Chapter 18

Kai's POV

“I'm going to need you to relax your body, and not interrupt me under any circumstances, lay on your stomach” Liam directs and I nod, breathing heavily.

My heart is pumping like I just ran a marathon, just the thought of his hands on my body has me all excited.

His hands move down my back in practiced motions, my dick jumps, this little contact has my mouth watering for more.

His hands settle on my waist, massaging.

“To even get in the mood, you have to be relaxed, you have a lot of knots, tension from hockey, pack business, it's all in your body, like here” 

He applies pressure at a point between my shoulder blades, and a grunt leaves my lips as the knot unravels. 

“Your hands are magic” I say, closing my eyes and letting his hands roam free.

He chuckles, “Thank you, I try. Roll over”

My heart is thumping, now I am lying on my back, our eyes lock and he gulps.

I lick my lips, he really is a delicious looking man.

“This is a form of physical therapy, nothing else.” He states matter-of-factly.

“You're the boss” I respond, excitement spilling into my veins.

He oils my body, removing his gloves, he applies oil to his hand.

My dick is semi hard already and when he grabs it, one hand under the other so that his palms coveraqqaaaqq from base to head like he was about to jerk me off.

I lick my lips again, mouth suddenly dry.

“Wha- FUCK!” I explode as his palms squeeze and pump ever so slightly.

“This is just a massage, calm down, I'm treating your erectile dysfunction remember?” He says while stroking in up and down movements.

I grab the mattress, biting my lips, my hips lifting from the mattress and thrusting into his hands.

“If you do not calm down, I'll stop” He eyes me sternly.

I'm shaking, my hips are jerking and my toes curl.

“You are not allowed to cum,” He says with a wicked glint in his eye.

He jerks me off fast and sloppy, 

“I can't stop it, I'm going to cum” Tears well up in my eyes, I'm hanging in by sheer willpower.

He stops abruptly, moving down to my legs and oiling.

“What are you doing?” I'm tense and sexually frustrated at this point.

“You are not allowed to cum remember?” He says coolly.

“So you're going to leave me high and dry?” I ask, he makes no move to respond.

“Fine then, I'm going to jerk myself off” I say and move to grab my cock.

He smacks my hand away, “Grab the headboard and do not let go.” 

He's so hot when he gives commands. I do exactly what he said. “Do not cum.” He warns and I gulp.

If he keeps edging me, I'm going to go crazy.

He grabs my dick, using his thumb to circle the head, my hips buck from the bed.

I close my eyes.

His hands pump my cock vigorously, I'm rock hard and I imagine his fingers inside me, his cock inside me hitting all the right places.

I'm very close, I'm going to cum all over his hand.

He stops.

“Please” I whine, tears dropping from my eyes, sliding down my cheeks.

I really couldn't take it anymore.

“Your dick is functional, I think it's a problem of arousal, you might want to reconsider your choice of partner” Liam suggests.

Rage boils inside me, what does he mean by that? I bite my lip, aware that my heightened feelings are as a result of the lack of sexual satisfaction, my wolf is agitated, I tug down my hospital gown.

“Will you be at the club tonight?” I ask, hopeful.

“That is not of concern to you” He answers coldly.

“Just tell me Liam, will you be at the club tonight?” 

He has no chance to answer because the door opens at that minute and Cerise dashes in, her parents hot on her heels.

“What club are you talking about?” She asks, looking at the both of us, the door closed with a bang behind her. 

“Doctor? You tell me, what club is he speaking of!”

Fuck!

How much did she hear? Had she been eavesdropping all along? 

This is bad, very very bad. If I don't salvage the situation soon, I will be in a pot load of trouble.

“It's a bikers club,” he answers, carefully putting his tools back in a briefcase, “didn't you tell your fiancee about your rendezvous in the biker club? Mr Anderson, I believe that's the reason yours here, the reason for your injury” 

He says the last part with a slight smirk, mirth dancing in his eyes. I heave a sigh of relief.

That's the same thing I told my father, thank Goddess.

“Why are you here?” I asked Cerise, irritated now that the danger was averted.

“For the patient's privacy and safety, it is very important that you do not rush into a hospital room during a session. I hope you remember this next time Miss Leonard.”

George and Eline look embarrassed and they tug at her arm, pulling her out of the room.

That was close.

“Thank you. For covering my ass. Let me treat you to brunch. Please”

Liam looks like he's about to refuse, but thinks better of it, “Fine”

I quickly dress up and lead him out of the room to the general wing.

“There you are, please join us at the table” 

Dad and the Leonard's are already seated at the table and food is laid out. Liam seats opposite me, while I sit next to Cerise.

She drops her perfectly manicured hand on my lap, drawing circles with her index finger on my jeans.

“So, now that you're here, what do you think about a full moon wedding? Then your wolves would be more bonded by the power of the moon and it seems like a good omen” Dad asks, twirling his ballpoint pen with the wolf head and his initials engraved in gold.

“Yeah..yeah that seems fun” I respond.

Cerise giggles and gives me a peck on the cheek, snuggling close to me. I sneak a glance at Liam and his jaw is tight, he's picking at the food.

I feel eyes boring into my head and sure enough, Dad is watching me like a hawk.

I clear my throat and shovel morsels of food into my mouth.

“So Liam, how was the examination?” He asks, shifting his attention to the doctor.

“He's fine, there is no injury, just a little bruising, he should be able to play sports like normal and go about his other daily activities.” 

“That's good, was he able to get hard” 

“I'm sitting right here Dad, you can ask for a private report later, not talk about me like I'm not right here” I snap.

“Easy there boy, what's gotten you so riled up?” He asks.

“Nothing, I'm sorry” I sigh, rubbing the bridge of my nose, “I've just…I think I need some rest”

“I need to know that my lineage would continue, that you'll be able to produce my grandbabies optimally” 

“Dad!!” I groan, earning chuckles from Cerise's parents.

“That's fine, we'll have a whole host of grandbabies to satiate the Alpha, now won't we?” Cerise's hands brush my cock and it doesn't even twitch.

Her hands are now full on rubbing my thigh. 

Liam is laser-focused on his food, his jaw tight, palm folded into fist on the table, was he jealous?

Suddenly I feel like I will suffocate if I stay here a minute longer.

I pick up a glass of water and mistakenly spill it on my thigh, right on my crotch and on Cerise's hands.

“I'm so sorry, I'll go clean up in the rest room” I stand up without another word.

I splash water on my face, calming the thumping in my heart, I am in a really sticky situation now. On Ken hand there's the wedding and on the other there's this new found attraction to a man. I don't know how to feel.

I leave the restroom, aiming to slip out of the pack house, go somewhere Cerise and her parents won't find me, at least for today.

I come face to face with my Dad.

“He’s got quite an impressive physique hasn't he?” 

I stop dead in my tracks.