Chapter 23

Aubrey

After an exciting morning, the pain medication has finally set in and Wolf and I arrive at Autism Hub to meet up with Sasha and Elijah. The intake worker at the front desk leads us to a small conference room that doubles as a lunchroom for the staff. The renovation that breaks ground within a few weeks will triple the conference room space and there will be multiple lunchrooms across the facility.

While I start laying out paperwork for the final signoffs on the table Wolf brushes past me, pausing for a moment to lean down and kiss my neck. His breath against my skin spreads a warmth down my body making me a little drunk with desire and it’s entirely inappropriate for a work meeting. I give him a little hip check to put some space between us and he laughs as he sits down next to me.

“Aubrey!” I look up and see Elijah in the doorway.

“Hi Elijah,” I say as I walk over to him, and he embraces me. After the time I have spent with him and his wife, I feel like we are more than just the sum of this business deal, almost friends. I step back from our hug and turn to introduce Wolf when I realize I’m caught in the crosshairs of a stare-down.

What the fuck?

I am looking between the two men, confused and concerned a fight is about to break out. 

“Boys, give it up,” I hear Sasha say as she enters the room. Laughter fills the air as Wolf and Elijah collide in a manly hug with slaps on the back.

“How the hell are yeah, Elijah?”

“Would be better if I didn’t have an asshole brother.” Brother? What is going on here?

Sasha touches my arm and says, “Are you okay?”

“Yeah, just a little confused,” I say as I shake my head a little bit.

Elijah chimes in, “Wolf’s my brother. Did he not tell you?” I look back at Wolf who is now wearing a cocky smile. That bastard. 

“Wait! Isn’t your last name Dixon?” I ask Elijah.

“I didn’t take Elijah’s last name when we married. I am Dixon, he’s Lawson.” Sasha clarifies.

“I had no idea you were siblings.” I was surprised when I found out that Lawson Building Company had the Thrive contract but if Wolf knew about it through Elijah, this all makes more sense now.

“My much older sibling,” Elijah says with a grin that matches Wolf’s. I can see the resemblance now.

“Elijah and Violet are twins, they were born when I was ten,” Wolf tells me. “I can tell you all about our family later. Let’s get these papers signed.” Sasha and Elijah sit on the opposite side of the table and Wolf sits back where he was before.

I continue to stand. “Alright, we can get through this pretty quick. I have flags on all the sections that you need to sign. As long as everything is good, Wolf is scheduled to meet with the local crew’s foreman in thirty minutes to hand off the necessary paperwork.”

I feel a slight tickle on the inside of my leg while I lean across the table to pass the first stack of forms to Sasha. The tickle becomes a steady stroke that is inching up my thigh. I catch a glimpse of Wolf, who is looking straight ahead and carrying on a conversation with Elijah. I pin his hand between my thighs to stop him from moving higher. Undeterred, Wolf spreads his hand and grabs a handful of my thigh. A little squeal escapes my lips, that in my effort to hide, turns into a cough.

“Aubrey, are you okay? Have a drink,” Wolf says and passes me a bottle of water with his other hand. Talk about your hero complex!

Moments later Sasha pushes the stack back to me. “Well, Aubrey, everything looks good here. Amazing job. When Wolf told us that he hired you we knew that we had to work with Thrive to jump ship from Ledger Hayes to Lawson Building Company.”

“And with what we are reading in the news, the timing was just right,” Elijah adds. I didn’t start with Lawson's until after the contract was theirs.

“Actually, I didn’t start…” The hand between my thighs flexes and distracts me from my thought.

Wolf looks at his watch. “I better get going with these.” He pulls his hand away and stands to take the papers. “Sasha, it was great to see you again. Elijah, touch base with Lyle. The funding is all clear.” They shake hands and then hug once more.

“Thanks again for that, Wolf. Our renovation and all of Aubrey’s hard work would have tanked without it.”

“No problem, prez.”

Wolf and Elijah start laughing. This must be an inside joke because I don’t understand. Sasha rolls her eyes and then comes to my rescue. “You know that old hair club for men infomercial from way back?” Thanks to my parents' obsession with the eighties, I know this.

“The ‘I’m not just the president, I’m also a client’ one?”

“That’s the one. When we took over running the hub Elijah used to joke about it, so it just stuck.”

“I still don’t get it.”

“Elijah is autistic. This resource center provided the support he needed when he was first diagnosed. That is why this place is so important to us.” The cogs are turning, and things are starting to click.

“Oh, I had no idea of the connection you had to this place. I am so happy that I can be part of this with you.”

Elijah reaches out and hugs me, “We are too.”

*  *  *

“Why did Sasha think I was with Lawson's before you got the contract?” I ask Wolf as we walk into his apartment. I have been sitting with that question for the last hour, waiting for the right time to ask.

“She must have the timeline confused. I had the contract before you even moved back home,” Wolf says as he ushers me in and locks the door.

“But she said that she worked with Thrive to switch companies.”

“They have had a lot on their plate over the last few months. The important part is that we are all in this together now.”

“That reminds me.” I walk up to him and poke his chest “Do not touch me like that again in a business meeting.” He smiles as he quickly grabs my arm and twists it behind my back causing me to slam against his firm chest.

“I’ll touch you if I want to touch you.”

“What kind of caveman bullshit is that?”

“The kind that will make you scream my name over and over.”

He starts walking me back toward the bedroom. “Oh no! I don’t think so, Wolf!” I say as I try to get out of his grip.

“You don’t think what? That I can make you scream? I already have. You knew this was coming, it was always going to happen. You were always going to be mine.” His? The mattress touches the back of my legs, and he leans forward until I am forced to sit on the bed.

He releases my hand, and both come up to his chest as he kisses me softly. His hands move down my body, tracing along my collarbone, the swell of my breasts, my soft hips, and then quickly to my feet where he removes my shoes.

“I am going to make you come so hard that your legs will shake for hours.” He takes one of my hands from his chest and moves it to stroke his cock through his slacks. “I am going to bury my cock inside you and fill you with my cum. I will mark you as mine and you will beg for more.” His hands move to the bottom of my blouse, and he untucks it.

“Wait,” I say breathlessly.

“Do you really want me to stop, Aubrey?” He nuzzles into my neck and spreads hot kisses down to my chest.

“No, but we can’t have sex.”

He stops and looks up at me. “I don’t want to have sex with you, Aubrey.” What? Am I not reading the room right? “Sex is something I did before you. Nothing more than scratching an itch. No baby, I don’t want to have sex with you. I want to make love to you.”

Before I have a chance to take in what he said, he pulls off my blouse and pushes me to lay back on the bed. He unclasps my bra from the front and frees my swollen breasts from their cage. He lets out a low growl and takes the first nipple in his mouth and squeezes the other breast with his hand. His warm mouth moves to the other nipple, and he tweaks the already wet one between his fingers causing my back to arch. With the heat spreading everywhere I can feel my sex starting to throb with need. Just wanting to be touched. Oh shit!

I feel his fingers on the waist of my skirt and I move my hands to cover his. “We can’t. I am on my period.”

“So?”

“You want to fuck while I am bleeding?”

“I want to fuck you anyway I can get you.”

“We can’t!”

“Awe, love, you think I am afraid of a little blood? Baby, I’m a wolf. I can smell blood from a mile away. And you …” He moves his face lower and breathes in deeply. “You smell fucking delicious.”

“But the mess!” I have heard that period sex is good because you are so sensitive, but I just can’t get over the mess.

“Making love is messy, Aubrey. And I am going to make nasty filthy love to you.”

The skirt is on the floor a second later and he tosses me further back on the bed. Wolf crawls over me and buries his head against my neck. He begins to kiss and nip my neck while slowly pushing his cock along my thigh. His mouth leaves my skin just long enough for me to tug his shirt off him.

Our mouths meet again, and we desperately devour each other like this is the only time we will be together. I break the kiss and push him back. “Wolf, I need to go to the washroom before we do anything else.”

He shakes his head. “No.” He slides down my body, kissing his way to my slit still covered by my panties. I hear a rip and then they are gone.

He settles between my legs and uses his hands to spread my thighs. “No Wolf, no, no, no, no.” I scramble trying to get up. He turns his head to me with a stern look that makes me stop.

“I said no, Aubrey.” Then he looks back down and grabs the string, pulls out my tampon, and tosses it into the trash can next to the bed.

“Now that is a beautiful sight. Your pussy is so pink and swollen.” He moves in closer and blows out a hot breath causing me to moan. I hear a chuckle. “We are both going to enjoy this,” he says as he places a kiss on the inside of each thigh and then covers my clit with his mouth. I instinctively lift my ass and his arms wrap around me.

He licks and sucks my clit and squeezes my ass cheeks while my hands run through his hair. He continues to circle and flick as one of his hands reaches up and tweaks a nipple. An orgasm comes crashing through my body as if on command. The build-up was there but the orgasm seemed to come out of nowhere.

I am panting and shaking when he stands up and leaves the room. He returns quickly with a large towel over his shoulder. He reaches out to me. “Come here.” He pulls me to him, and his lips find mine. I can taste myself on his tongue. He breaks the kiss and spreads the towel out on the bed. Turning to me he wraps his arms around my waist. “I am going to fuck you now because I can’t wait any longer. You in?” Shocked that he is asking me rather than telling me, I hesitate.

He winks at me, tosses me on the bed, and sheds the rest of his clothes. His cock is standing proud, tall, and thick. From his nightstand drawer, he grabs a condom and opens the package. I sit up and stop him, looking him in the eyes. “Let me.” He passes me the condom and steps back. I get off the bed and kneel, my face inches from his cock. I lean forward and lightly drag the tip of my nose along his balls.              

“Oh fuck,” slips from his lips and I smile at those words. I change the angle and use my tongue to lick from the bottom, along the seam to the base of his penis. His hand reaches out to gently caress the side of my face. The slight tremor in his body means he is barely containing himself. I take my empty hand up and grasp his length and then lick the drop of pre-cum from his tip causing his body to shiver.

“You like that, Sparky?”

“Yes,” I hear through gritted teeth. 

I lean back on my feet, roll the condom on and stand up. “I’m in.” He wraps a hand around my throat and kisses me deeply. Just the thought of Wolf makes me wet, but after all of this, I am soaked.

“Turn around.” Not moving, I look up at him “Do as you are told, Aubrey,” he commands. Fuck. I don’t like to be told what to do but I love him doing it. Well, not as much as I love defying him. I smirk back at him, and he raises an eyebrow in response. “Hard way?” he asks.

“Hard way,” I nod. He turns me around and pushes me up on the bed.

“On your knees, push back,” he demands while moving me in place, knowing full well that I am going to fight back. His hand slides over my ass, down my back, and then pushes down when he reaches my neck. “Stay.” This time I listen. “Good girl.” Jesus, that went right to my pussy. The tip of his cock moves through my folds, spreading my wetness over himself. “Rub your clit.” I comply again. “You are going to come again with me. Don’t you dare come until I say.” He enters me slowly as I tease myself. I can feel my body stretching to allow him in but I need him to push all the way into me. My body is aching for that little bit of pain to go with this immense pleasure. “That’s it, take all of me.” I can feel him trying to hold himself back as he did before.

“You won’t break me.”

“I will not hurt you.”

“Sparky?”

“Yes, love.”

“Hurt me.”

He exhales and his breath warms the skin on my back. He places one hand on my hip and the other hand reaches for my neck, grabbing my hair. He slowly pumps twice and then slams all the way home. I scream out as he thrusts in and out, hearing our sweaty bodies coming together. He releases my hair and grabs both hips to control the movements as he picks up the pace. Something builds inside of me. “Oh God, I am going to come!” A hand swiftly comes down on my right ass cheek.

“Don’t you dare! You will come when I say!”

“You slap me again like that and I won’t be able to control it!”

“I must not be fucking you hard enough if you can talk!” he says and then places a foot on the bed and continues to thrust into me. All I can hear is our breathing, now in sync, and all I can feel is him all around me.

He leans over and covers my hand with his and we work my clit together. “It’s time,” he hisses out. “Come for me, baby. Come all over my cock as I fill you up.” I am so close, but I need more.

“Bite me,” I nervously whisper. He kisses my shoulder and then bites down just enough for me to feel it. “Wolf!” I scream as I come, pushing back on him.

“Fuck, Aubrey!” he cries out as he grabs my sides. I feel him pulsing inside me, my muscles contracting, milking him. Our breaths are ragged, and our bodies are sweaty and spent. He leans back over me and kisses my back as he slowly pulls out of me. 

An arm wraps around my waist and lifts me off the bed. I turn and kiss him. “I have never made love like that before.” He points back to the bed where I can see the proof of our lovemaking on the towel.

“Then you were doing it wrong or at least with the wrong man.” He takes off the condom and places it in the trash can. I catch a glimpse of myself in the full-length mirror by the bathroom door. My hair is a mess, I am sweaty and flushed, and I can even see the result of his bite, which brings a smile to my face. He turns back to me and looks me over, seeing the bite mark, he steps forward and kisses it.

“Are you okay?”

“More than okay.”

“I like this, my mark on you.”

“Why?”

“Because you are mine. And now everyone will know it. Especially Jack.”

I roll my eyes. “There is nothing between Jack and me.” Wolf places a hand on my throat and pulls me into him.

“You’re mine.” He kisses me, his soft lips telling me that I am his over and over. “You are fucking gorgeous, Aubrey.”

“I am a fucking mess, Wolf.”

“Let’s get in the shower.”