Be Careful What You Wish For: A Zombie Apocalypse
Chapter 353: Make Them Envy You

Chapter 353: Make Them Envy You

The days seemed to stretch on forever as we continued to just absently float in the flood waters. While I had wanted to take a vacation away from everyone and everything, I started to realize one very important fact.

I got bored easily.

A soft chuckle above my head made me realize that my squirming wasn’t going unnoticed. "Bored?" purred Salvatore as he stroked my bare back.

I was lying on top of him on the massive bed that I had conjured. Everyone had quickly picked a room or a hammock to call their own while I was sun tanning, leaving a supply closet the only option for me and my nine men.

Since that didn’t go over very well, and Sadie and Colt were already all set up in the Captain’s quarters, I had the ship create a brand new room for me and mine.

It was massive, taking up the entire lower deck of the ship from nose to tail. Not only were there small windows looking into the water, but there was also no easy access to it from the rest of the ship. Only we could get in and out.

Plus, with a bed big enough for all of us, I really didn’t see much reason to leave. Other than the mind-blowing boredom, of course.

Humming, I nodded my head, enjoying the feeling of his fingers all over my skin. The rest of the guys had already left earlier, leaving just the two of us. "What can I do?" asked Salvatore, his chest vibrating under my cheek with every word he spoke.

"I don’t know," I sighed. "It feels like something crawling under my skin, warning me that something is about to happen. I just have no idea what that might be. Like I should be doing something other than just lying in bed."

"I have an idea," smirked Salvatore as he gently wrapped his finger around my chin and lifted my head up to meet his.

"Oh?" I smiled back right before his head descended, capturing my lips in his own. Fire burned under my skin, removing any trace of the uneasiness as Salvatore took control. My mind went blank as he rolled us over, pinning me down onto the mattress.

His lips continued to consume me, like he was wishing that he could absorb me into his very being. With our souls connected like they were, I could feel his passion, amping my own reactions to his kisses.

Ever so slowly, he broke off, his lips trailing away from me to the edge of my jaw and then down further to my neck. Focusing on one particular stop, he worried the skin with his lips, teeth, and breath as he marked me as his.

Without a word, he continued to move down, taking advantage of the fact that it was too hot last night to wear clothes. Before I knew it, my nipple was in his mouth; the feeling of his teeth scraping the sensitive nub sent a bolt of lightning into my very core.

Rubbing my thighs together, I could feel the wetness coming from my body as Salvatore played me like a harp. Every touch lit something inside me, making me want more and more.

Shifting to the other breast, he gave that one the same treatment, making sure not to play favorites. After what felt like both an eternity and only a moment, he started trailing kisses down my ribs and my belly button. His tongue did a swirling motion, causing my hips to rise by themselves, demanding the same attention.

"Shhh," murmured Salvatore, applying even more weight to my lower body. But that didn’t seem to help stop my hips from moving. Instead, it only fed the feeling of wanting more... of needing more. "I’ve got you."

Silently, I nodded my head. Closing my eyes, I surrendered myself to the sensations he was creating in me.

The second his lips touched my pussy, I saw stars. Gripping his hair in both hands, I pressed him down even more, wanting to feel his tongue against my most sensitive part. I both heard and felt his chuckle as he breathed out a breath of hot air against my moist lips.

Ever so slowly, his tongue emerged from his mouth, sinking into my very core as his nose pressed against my clit. The feeling of both sent me reeling again as I bit back a scream.

"Let it out," purred Salvatore, pulling back just enough so that he could speak. However, the tip of his nose continued to rub against my clit, extending my orgasm even longer until I was a puddle of goo under him. "I want everyone to know what I am doing to you."

Humming, simply because anything more was completely out of my abilities right now, I sunk even further into the bed. Opening my eyes, I stared down into his bright purple eyes. "I want more," I whispered, my voice cutting through the room.

"I can give you whatever you want," assured Salvatore as he went back to feasting on my pussy.

"No," I moaned, even as I could feel another orgasm building thanks to his skilled tongue. "I mean, I want more. I want you inside of me. Make me feel good," I begged him, pulling his head away from me so that he could look into my eyes again. I wanted him to know that I was speaking the truth.

We had been together for so long and had never crossed this step. But right now, in this haunted ship at the end of the world, I wanted more.

"Make me forget," I begged. My biggest hangup was the idea that one of the guys was inside me, and all I could picture was Père or one of his sons. I didn’t want to freak out and ruin something so special.

But right now, all I could focus on was Salvatore, my Fourth Deadly Sin of Envy. "Make me scream," I purred, my face turning seductive. "Make everyone else envy you for what is happening."

"Your wish is my command," growled Salvatore deeply before he rose above me. "I would do anything to make you happy."