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.

extending a single claw and dragging it down

top, only deep enough to tear the thin fabric without

you get a peek of

of indignance even as heat pools low in

as well, and now I’m naked before

inch of my exposed skin, and his pupils

say

should be a crime to be

and show off even more. I don’t

my wolf is calling the shots

bare chest and nibbling his

dragging

forget his

a handhold

His free hand trails down

not going to claim you, Ella.”

mine as he speaks, his eyes boring

frustration and desire. “But I am going

“Im going to take

treat you exactly how I

his tone but not his hold. “I need you to promise you’ll tell me if

cross a line.”

have?” I challenge, not

far I

can smell your arousal.” Sinclair purrs, sliding the

thick fingers immediately sink into

cleft, and I can barely restrain

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

my teeth at him, feeling wilder

chuckles, removing his fingers from my aching

way it’s going to

have to take

not quite ballsy enough to speak

brazen little – Hey, don’t

knowing what

actually know what you want? I silently scoff. One

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

don’t call me a cat – that’s offensive. She snipes. Besides, It’s all

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

do I.

easy for you to say. I complain. You’re writing checks but my ass

has to cash them.

some shrinking violet before

trouble long before you

myself back into the present, I realize

my face, waiting

but he doesn’t show me any

you trouble?”

reverently, even as he

time my wolf does respond for me,

want your mark anymore. I think I’ll go

not afraid

realize what I’ve just said, and suddenly Sinclair’s hands

rotates his neck as if he’s

he returns his gaze to me, he looks absolutely lethal.

just have to make sure you

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