Axes & O’s

35. Fox

Chapter 35

Fox

I stand at the open mouth of the garage, staring out into the dark. It’s only just after six in the evening, but the winter night is black and cold, the slightly melted snow perfect for what we’re about to do.

I tuck the padded pouch of my survival pocket chainsaw into my waterproof pants and remove my coat, leaving me in a long-sleeved shirt as Morgan and Nathan enter the garage. My sky-blue beanie is on his head, and his cheeks are already flushed, which I know is because of the plug currently seated in his ass. I didn’t have to tell Morgan what I meant when I told her to prepare him.

Beyond having her give him an outline of the rules and what exactly our little game entails, he needs to be ready for me. Because while I like to inflict consensual pain on my partners, he needs to be prepped and stretched to take my cock, especially for his first time.

“You have a ten-minute head start.” I walk forward and tuck a flare into Nathan’s pocket. “If we haven’t found you and you need the game to stop, send the flare up.”

“We?”

I smirk, and Morgan steps next to me. “Surprise, Wolfie,” she chirps like the smart-mouthed woman she is.

Nathan’s jaw hangs slack, and I step dangerously close to him, pushing his chin back up to close his mouth. “We only need one Christmas tree, Nathan. ”

He swallows hard, the bit of sass he had before leaving his body.

I chuckle, a sound from low in my belly. “Let’s see if this strong body of yours can outrun us.”

He blinks, the shock of our surprise evaporating from his eyes. He dares to smile in defiance, and I can’t say I don’t enjoy it. I like when my prey has some fight in them.

I drop my hand and step away from him until I’m flush with Morgan. “Well, what are you waiting for, Nathan? Run .”