Surrogate For Alpha Dom

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.

a single claw and

my top, only deep enough to tear the thin fabric

get a peek of something

heat pools

well, and now

every inch of my exposed skin,

to say I know the feeling.” He

crime to

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

way, but my wolf is calling the shots

chest and nibbling his

about dragging him

forget his

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

hand trails down to the

pup. “Im not going to claim you,

lips. Sinclair’s lips graze mine as he speaks, his

every ounce of my frustration and

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

I will treat you exactly how I would treat any other naughty she-

tone but not his hold. “I need you to promise

cross a line.”

I challenge, not

I can push

can smell your arousal.”

between my legs. His thick fingers immediately sink into

can

his nose against mine, “and your

teeth at him, feeling wilder and more fearless

only chuckles, removing his fingers from my

that’s the way it’s going to be,

if you didn’t have to

quite ballsy enough

You brazen little – Hey, don’t slut shame me. She

wrong with knowing what you want and going after

know what you want? I

the next you’re writhing around under

cat – that’s offensive. She snipes. Besides, It’s all part

hear her rolling her

do I.

You’re writing

has to cash them.

like you were some shrinking violet before you found

were getting yourself in trouble

present, I realize that

flitting across my face, waiting for me

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

giving you trouble?” His strong hands

form, caressing me almost reverently, even as he taunts

wolf does respond for me,

sniff. “I don’t want your mark anymore. I think I’ll go out and try to

not

what I’ve just

as if he’s having to physically force

gaze to me, he looks absolutely lethal.

just have to make sure you can’t

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