Accidental Surrogate

Chapter 119

Ella

The next thing I know, Sinclair is prowling forward across the room, backing me

towards the bed. He seems barely human, barely in control of his wolf – but I

understand now why he hasn’t sought more comfort from me. I’d gotten so used to his

sultry innuendos and dark promises that I forgot how serious these matters truly are to

wolves. But now I see the truth. I pushed him, forced him to admit things he was trying

to shield me from, then challenged his authority, demanded that he let me do my job.

My inner wolf is a veritable basket case. She’s both excited and intimidated, thrilled

and daunted, eager to please and utterly defiant about the idea of submitting to

anyone – even Sinclair. For weeks now she’s been begging for Sinclair’s mark, and

now that the ridiculous creature is about to get it –

she wants to play hard to get.

The backs of my knees collide with the bed, and Sinclair lifts me as though I weigh

nothing, tossing me back into the plush comfort of my nest.

I scramble onto my hands and knees, baring my teeth at the bossy wolf and emitting a

soft growl. I don’t appreciate him messing up the safe cocoon I created for our pup,

and though something deep down inside of me is quivering with appreciation for his

dominance, I don’t care for his high-handed behavior.

Sinclair unslings the towel still wrapped around his waist, an ominous chuckle on his

lips. “Such a fierce little mate.” He observes, his eyes hooded with desire. “Have you

already forgotten how desperate you’ve been to bare my mark?”

I narrow my eyes as he crawls onto the bed, climbing over the overabundance of

pillows and blankets. He lashes out and catches my ankle, deftly sliding my legs out

from under me and pulling me towards him over the mattress. I yelp in surprise, but

the next thing I know I’m on my back with Sinclair looming

over me, blissfully naked. My eyes scan his chiseled form: from his glorious bronze

skin, which glistens in the low light; to his devilishly handsome face; and all the way

down to the huge, hard member between his legs.

Suddenly I find myself stretching out so he can appreciate my curves, shifting and

writhing against the silken sheets. It’s as if the mere sight of this man was able to steal

my sanity, to make me forget my resolve to make him work for his prize.

is.” Sinclair croons, extending a single claw and dragging it

tear the thin fabric without

fire and feistiness until you get a peek

even as heat pools low

well, and now I’m naked before

my exposed skin,

have to say

be a crime to be

show off even more. I don’t

way, but my wolf is calling the shots now. I rise

my hands up his bare chest and

about dragging him down

his own

one of Sinclair’s powerful fists forms a handhold in my hair,

captive. His free hand trails down to the curve

claim you, Ella.” He rumbles, sternly and a

my lips. Sinclair’s lips graze mine as he

of my frustration and desire.

huskily. “Im going to take control, Ella.

treat you exactly how I would treat any other naughty

his hold. “I need you to

cross a line.”

said you already have?” I challenge, not meaning

I can push

can smell

His thick fingers immediately

my cleft, and I can barely

his nose against mine,

my teeth at him, feeling wilder and more fearless than I

chuckles, removing his fingers from

that’s the way it’s going to

be true control if you didn’t have to take

ballsy enough to

demand. You brazen little – Hey, don’t slut

nothing wrong with knowing what you

actually know what you want?

him and the next you’re writhing around under him like a cat

a cat – that’s offensive. She snipes. Besides,

practically hear her rolling her eyes. You’ll

do I.

I complain. You’re writing checks but my ass is the one

has to cash them.

some shrinking violet before you found out

yourself in trouble long before you knew your true

myself back into the present, I realize that

my face, waiting for me

clear in his wolfish smirk, but he doesn’t

trouble?” His

caressing me almost reverently, even as he taunts

respond for me, “No, I’ve

mark anymore. I think I’ll go out and try to

who’s not afraid to

I realize what I’ve just said,

rotates his neck as if he’s

his gaze to me, he looks absolutely lethal.

have to make sure

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