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.

croons, extending a single claw

to tear the thin fabric

a peek of

even as heat pools low in my belly. His

well, and now I’m

travels every inch of my

say

be a crime to be so

make me preen and show off even more. I don’t understand

my wolf is calling the shots now. I rise

his bare chest and nibbling his pecs. I planned

reached his mouth, fantasized about dragging him down to the bed and

his

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

His free hand trails down to the curve of my

you,

lips graze mine as he speaks, his

of my frustration and desire. “But

me huskily. “Im going to take control, Ella.

exactly how I would treat any other naughty

but not his hold. “I need you to

cross a line.”

if I said you already have?” I challenge, not meaning a word of it, but

I

I can smell your arousal.”

His thick fingers immediately sink into the

can barely restrain

knocking his nose against mine, “and

snap my teeth at him, feeling wilder

fingers from my aching s3x – despite

the way it’s going to

you didn’t have to take it. My wolf answers in

ballsy enough to speak to Sinclair

You brazen little –

knowing what you want and going

you actually know what

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

– that’s offensive. She snipes. Besides,

her

do I.

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

has to cash them.

shrinking violet before

yourself in trouble long before

myself back into the present, I

my face, waiting for me to

clear in his wolfish smirk, but he doesn’t show

matter, baby? Your wolf giving you trouble?” His

form, caressing me almost reverently, even

respond for me, “No, I’ve simply

I think I’ll go

not afraid to

me as I realize what I’ve just

He rotates his neck as if he’s having

returns his gaze

case, I’ll just have to make sure

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