Navy's Sons: Bullied by Quadruplet Stepbrothers novel Chapter 25

away, arms crossed over his chest, leaning back against his desk like he’s not very pleased

I can’t believe this is happening. And I can’t believe that I’m already looking forward to having the tongues of my other stepbrothers on me.

I shut my eyes and feel Jace’s expert tongue, the way it glides, the faint pressure and the soothing warmth that follows. But to my dismay, he pulls ‘out. My eyes snap open. I feel a bit dizzy from that.

“My turn.” Reed licks his lower lip. He crouches beside me with a grin like this is the best part of his day. “Try not to moan4

Jace had removed from me. That thing will most certainly leave a nasty mark.

“You know what? There’s an effective remedy to help heal a wound faster,” Luca offer traightening as he stands.

. And you only think of telling me now?” I arch my brow. e smirks. Suddenly, I regret showing any interest in this so-called remedy of his, That devious smile screams of trouble.

22. Reward

Tabitha’s POV

“Well, it’s kind of an unconventional approach. And it only works in certain situations. Luckily, I’m a hundred percent sure it is going to work on you. That wound is gonna heal in no time if we do it right.”

The four brothers exchange knowing looks, as if they are quietly communicating without uttering a single word. There is a look of understanding to all of them.

My eyes narrow. “What are you all scheming?”

“We’re not scheming, princess. It’s a legitimate way to instantly heal a wound and minimize the possibility of scarring,” Reed says. Though I don’t know if I should trust that grin on his face.

But curiosity gets the best of me. “Okay, so… how does it work?”

“We lick you,” Reed answers.

“You-WHAT?” I gasp. I think I misheard him.

Jace steps closer, his hand brushes my damp hair back from my face, fingers trailing lightly over my temple like it’s nothing. But it feels like everything.

Reed runs a hand along my shoulder, his touch warm.

“It’s closed up. Healed pretty well, too,” he says.

The haze in my head lifts just enough to register his words. It healed? I pull away and stagger to the full-length mirror. My legs feel like jelly. But when I see my reflection, my jaw drops in awe. The wound is really gone! Just a faint mark remains, barely visible. They actually healed me. They weren’t messing with me, after all.

Jace looms behind me. I see his reflection in the mirror, watching me with a look that steals all the air from my lungs. He steps in closer, mouth brushing the slope of my neck. The kiss he plants there is slow, dragging heat across my skin.

“You were such a good girl,” he murmurs into my ear. “Letting your stepbrothers lick you like that. Now watch, and stare at your reward.”

My heart goes wild. I just let my stepbrothers lick me like starving wolves, and I liked it. Every second of it. I know it’s wrong. I know I should feel something else. But all I feel is this hot, aching pulse that refuses to fade.

Reed chuckles. “If you didn’t care, you’d just call our bluff. Prove us wrong.’

“Unless you’re scared.” Luca steps forward, hands sliding into his pockets.

I shoot them a glare, pulse pounding. “Fine. Just shut up and do it.” Shit, what am I doing?

But I can’t stop now. I tug the edge of my shirt off my injured shoulder, exposing the bandage beneath.

“Get it over with.” My voice comes out rather clipped.

I think I’m breathing too fast. I’m losing my mind. I’m spiraling from the feel of their tongues that I should not find this pleasurable.

I am barely able to collect myself when Luca steps forward next. He stands there a second, looking down as if admiring the mess that his brothers have made out of

“This one’s mine,” he murmurs, then bends down and gives one long, sensual lick right across the center of the gash. His tongue presses down with just enough pressure to make my back arch. His lips brush my skin as he pulls back, and I swear I hear him exhale, like he’s holding something in.

I suck in air like I’ve just surfaced from underwater. My skin tingles, chest rising too fast, and I hate how much I want the next mouth on me. That was… interse.09.04

“If a wound is licked by a mate, it heals faster and leaves no scar. It’s a biological perk from the moon goddess,” Jace explains.

“That is… nuts.” This must be some sort of prank, right?

Reed lifts a brow and shrugs. “We’re not forcing you. Just putting the option on the table.”

“You’re joking, right? You’ve got to be messing with me.” My face burns. They’re telling me their saliva has some kind of healing properties? Oh my god. Just when I think that I have discovered the peak of werewolf strangeness, something new springs up to kick me in the face.

Evren leans against the wall with his arms crossed, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. “You’re getting awfully flustered for someone who says she can’t stand us.”

“Or maybe you like the idea. Is that it?” Luca riding on his brother’s taunting, tilting his head.

“I don’t!” I snap, way too fast.

Jace’s lips twitch. “You sure? Kinda sounds like someone has a little crush.”

“Oh my god, I do not.” I scowl at them.