Chapter 89

Selene

Phoenix throws me on the bed and I bounce in the middle of the middle of it. He starts tearing off his clothes, his movements frantic, leaving a messy trail on the floor.

"Phoenix, what are you doing? We can't have sex right now, everyone would know what we're doing," I whisper-yell, but the throbbing between my legs betrays me. His icy, blue eyes devour me from head to toe, setting me ablaze.

He tilts his head to the side, a wicked smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "You weren't worried about that when you earned yourself a punishment," he says, his voice a deep, dangerous rumble. "Now take off your clothes."

My breath catches in my throat, a shiver of anticipation running down my spine. He's going to punish me. For putting myself in danger, even though Loki wouldn't have touched me.

Phoenix continues to stand at the end of the bed, his chest rising and falling with each breath, waiting for me to obey.

"But what if they here-"

"They'll hear exactly what I want them to hear," he cuts me off, his tone low and commanding. His eyes darken with intensity as he steps closer to the bed, towering over me. "Now. Strip."

I bite my lip, defiance rising inside me but it quickly melts under the heat of his gaze. He knows exactly what he's doing, and he's not going to take no for an answer.

Slowly, I reach for the hem of my shirt, pulling it over my head and tossing it aside. The cool air hits my skin, making my nipples pebble. My pulse races, the throbbing between my legs impossible to ignore. I fucking need him. Now.

"Good girl," Phoenix growls approvingly, his gaze tracking my every movement.

The praise sends another rush of heat through me. With the same measured pace, I push down my pants and underwear. When I'm completely naked, Phoenix sits down on the bed beside me, and yanks me over his lap.

"I'm going to spank this ass red," he murmurs, running his hands slowly over my cheeks. His touch sends a wave of goosebumps over my skin.

"Please don't," I whimper, but my body is vibrating with need. Aching for his touch.

"You earned it baby. How about we start with ten spankings, and see how you do? Count for me."

I nod, swallowing hard. "Okay."

His hand comes down on my ass and I stifle a yelp. I really really don't want anyone to hear. It's embarrassing enough that he carried me out of the room like a caveman.

"Count, Selene. Or I start over," Phoenix warns.

"One," I whisper.

"Good girl." He rubs over the cheeks he just hit, soothing the sting away. Repeating the process with each spanking, I'm panting by the time he gets to seven, my pussy clenching around nothing.

"You're dripping for me," he chuckles darkly, running a finger through my wetness. "I think I can make you come from just spanking your ass by itself."

"Phoenix," I whimper, wiggling against his erection that's pressing into my belly. The need inside me is almost unbearable.

"Three more." This time he smacks my ass hard in a rapid sequence, making me cry out. My pussy gushes on his lap, and I know he can smell and feel every bit of it.

"Such a good fucking girl taking your punishment like that," he purrs, massaging my ass cheeks for the final time.

Then, he pulls me up so that I'm straddling his waist and thrusts straight into me. I scream and shatter on his cock, sobbing as waves of ecstasy wash over me.

"That's it. Come on my dick, little wolf," he growls, gripping my hips and moving me up and down his length as I continue to orgasm. There's no way in hell the others aren't hearing this, but I'm too far gone to be embarrassed.

Phoenix fucks me at a primal pace, his hips violently snapping against mine. It's like I can feel him in my womb, his big cock pounding into me as he holds me like a rag doll. The pressure in my core quickly builds up again, and I shudder violently as another orgasm rips through me.

"Fuck," he snarls, his pace impossibly increasing, his cock pounding into me relentlessly. "your pussy feels so goddamn good. I'm not going to last much longer."

"Phoenix," I moan, barely able to form words. I'm lost in the overwhelming sensation of him fucking me like this. "Please-"

I want him to come inside me. I need to feel it.

His thrusts become erratic, his grip tightening as he buries himself deep inside me. With a final grunt, he spills into me, filling me with his warmth. I collapse against him, our bodies slick with sweat, our breathing heavy and uneven.

For a moment, the world falls away, and I almost forgot that his uncle and my friends are right outside. I plead to the Goddess that they didn't just hear all of that, but there's no way they didn't. We were so loud. Too loud.

Fuck. That's so embarrassing.

"You think they heard us?" I whisper, laying my head resting on his chest.

He chuckles softly, his hand running lazily through my pair. "Oh yeah, they definitely heard us."

I reposition myself so that I can look up at him. "Did you already know that they were mates? You didn't seem surprised, or maybe you were too pissed to be surprised."

"I knew," he admits. "Loki is the one that told me how I could find you."

I gasp. "Does she know?"

He shrugs. "If she didn't, she knows now. I'm sure they're probably talking about it now. He didn't really want her to know, since he's afraid she'll be at risk because of him."

He didn't want to tell her?

Oh hell no. My best friend deserves better than that.

I scramble out of the bed and throw my clothes back on. "Where are you going, little wolf?" Phoenix asks, still lying on the bed.

I look over my shoulder, throwing him a hard look. "To talk to him. I want to hear from his mouth why he thinks she can't handle herself enough to be his mate."