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sinclair
I WAS GOING to leave Rohan Gallagher’s rooms.
Soon.
I didn’t need to be here, after all. I had a shower in my own room, and it didn’t even make sense to let Rohan put me in the shower, because I didn’t have any clothes here or anything. So, that was why I was leaving.
Except, whatever, because I wasn’t leaving at all.
I was letting this man strip off all my clothes in the bathroom as the water poured out of the showerhead, steaming up the mirrors, his hands on my shoulders and my abdomen, his voice deep and soothing in my ear. I was letting him just have me, really.
I did this, actually.
It was the way I got violated, I guessed, showing up and presenting myself to people like a prize toy they could break if they felt like it. Here, do whatever you want with me. I don’t care.
But usually, it went one of two ways. They did break me or else they refused to take charge. This was different. He was alpha-ing me, something I could have sworn I didn’t even like, and it felt amazing.
“I don’t trust you,” I told him, kissing his neck.
His chuckle reverberated through his chest. “I don’t trust you either.” Then he gave me a little nudge towards the shower.
I was naked at that point. He was in his boxers.
My cock was all knotted up and hard for him, but he hadn’t touched it yet, almost as if he was strategically avoiding touching it. When I tried to rut myself into one of his thighs, he wouldn’t let me do that either.
He was hard too, though. I could see that. That made it at least a little less embarrassing.
I leaned into him, pressing my bare chest into his. “Make me?” I was pleading for it. It felt good when he did it, and I liked it.
“Oh?” He gave me a little lopsided smile. “Okay.” He reached up and touched my neck again, but it was gentle this time. He stroked my throat and then spider-walked his fingers back to the nape of me, where he traced little shiver circles into my skin. “Into the shower now,” he said in a very stern voice.
It went right down my spine, making my knot pulse and my balls tighten. I shuddered visibly and obeyed with a little whine.
He stripped off his boxers and followed me in, pressing me into the sleek wall of the steamy shower. “You like it when I order you around?” he said in a hoarse voice.
I tilted back my head, showing him my neck, so submissive. I’d never been this way in my life. Even when I surrendered, I wasn’t surrendering like this. What the fuck was going on and why did I like it so damned much? “Yes, alpha,” I gasped.
He groaned, seizing me, claiming my mouth with his own. “Fuck,” he said into my lips. “Say it again.”
“Alpha,” I breathed.
He pinned me, pushing his erection into my stomach, kissing me hard, taking complete control of me.
I whined again, limp against the wall, held up by him.
He pulled back, resting our foreheads together. “Are we fucking, Sinclair? Is that what’s happening?”
“You can do whatever you want with me,” I said, running a hand down his chest.
“I…” He shuddered, shutting his eyes as he pulled away. He tilted back his head, exposing the column of his neck to me. “I don’t even know how to do this.”
My fingers went lower all the way down to find his cock. I took hold of it.
He let out a hiss.
I squeezed then stroked, then combined both with a little twist around his knot.
He tipped forward, thrusting out a hand to catch himself against the shower wall. “That’s good.”
