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.

Sinclair croons, extending a single claw and dragging it down

deep enough to tear the thin fabric

a peek

even as heat pools low in my belly.

sweatpants as well, and now I’m naked

travels every inch of my exposed

to say I

a crime to be

make me preen and show off even more. I

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

chest and nibbling his pecs. I

dragging

his own

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

His free hand trails down to the

our pup. “Im not going to claim you, Ella.” He rumbles, sternly and

my lips. Sinclair’s lips graze mine as

every ounce of my frustration and

on your offer.” He informs me huskily. “Im going to take control, Ella. And if

treat you exactly how I would treat any other naughty she- wolf.”

“I need you to promise you’ll

cross a line.”

challenge, not

far I

I can smell your arousal.” Sinclair

His thick fingers immediately sink

I can

mischief,” Sinclair adds, knocking his nose against mine, “and your

at him, feeling wilder and more fearless than I

fingers from my

way it’s going to

have to

ballsy enough

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

nothing wrong with knowing what you want and going after

you actually know what you

writhing around under him

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

her rolling her eyes. You’ll see. He needs this, and

do I.

say. I complain. You’re writing checks

has to cash them.

you were some shrinking violet before you found out about

You were getting yourself in trouble long before you

myself back into the present, I realize that Dominic has been watching

across my face, waiting for me

but he doesn’t show me any mercy.

wolf giving you trouble?” His

me almost reverently,

respond for me, “No, I’ve

I think I’ll go out and try to find

One who’s not afraid to claim

as I realize what I’ve just said, and

as if he’s

he returns his gaze to me,

that case, I’ll just have to make sure you can’t

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