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“Yes.” I clutched at his shirt, pulling him closer so I could feel his body surround me, and when he shifted forward to wedge a leg between mine, I spread my thighs and welcomed the pressure he applied to my rigid dick.
After Tor had sat back down at the café, I’d easily pushed aside the woman and her ramblings, knowing she was likely a lunatic. Because the man who was so attentive with me, the man whose hands were on me right now, fueling a fire I’d never known before…he had been nothing but upfront and honest with me, and I trusted Tor to keep me safe.
“So responsive. So willing. Aren’t you, lamb?”
Yes, I really was when it came to him. He just had to look at me, order me to do something, and it felt as though my body had no other choice other than to comply. It was as though Tor was at the head of the controls that made my body react, and whatever he wanted, he got.
As his teeth nipped at my ear, his thumbs increased the pressure at the base of my throat, and I arched against him, straining under the hold he had on me, relishing in the danger I knew I was in, even as I knew I could stop him should I feel as though it was going too far.
I smoothed my hand up over his shoulder and speared my fingers through his hair, urging his mouth closer to mine, wanting his lips and teeth all over me as I writhed on his thigh, rubbing my covered cock against his muscular leg.
“Wolfe.” I sighed as my head fell back and thunked against the wall, and I felt the scrape of his teeth down the side of my neck to my shoulder, where he sank them in hard. I cried out, the stab of pain swift and intense.
His rumbling laughter was sinister, and the fact it made my dick throb even harder was all kinds of wrong, but I was starting to understand he’d been right—maybe I was a little bit wicked like him, because I liked it. Because imagining him buried in me while he unleashed made my ass clench and my fingers curl tighter into his shirt. He raised his head and ran his thumbs back up my jugular until he was holding it under my chin in an unrelenting grip.
“Your cock is so fucking hard right now. It’s got to be aching. Is it, Jesse? Does it hurt real good right now?”
I blinked at him as he slowly raised his knee to press against my balls harder, and my eyes glazed over. The terror, the danger, the pain, the arousal—all combined to make the blood rush around my head and make me feel high as a kite. High on Wolfe.
“What did it?” he asked, his dark eyes holding mine, mesmerizing me. “Was it the bite? Or this?” he asked, tightening his fingers, and when I coughed, he aimed a vicious grin at me.
I reached up and clutched at his wrist then, and he shifted to stroke my shaft with his thigh, and I groaned and jerked my hips forward, thrusting against his leg, reaching for a release I knew I wouldn’t achieve until he deemed it time.
“Yes,” Wolfe growled. “Struggle—it always makes it so much sweeter when you finally give in.”
I thrashed against him, knowing just how good it would be when he finally tunneled into me and claimed me, and with one hand, Wolfe hauled me off the wall by my neck and slammed his mouth to mine.
It was brutal and carnal as I took hold of his hair and twisted it in my fingers, and he shoved his tongue deep into my mouth and fucked it the way I knew his cock would soon fuck me. When his teeth scraped over my lower lip and then he bit down hard like he did that first night at the museum, I cursed and yanked my head back.
My chest heaved against his as I licked at the blood he’d drawn, and suddenly I found myself released with a hard shove. Wolfe said, “Get on your knees.”
Without question, I fell to his feet right there inside his front door, and tongued my swollen lip.
My dick was painfully hard at this stage, and as I knelt there, I knew I was slipping. I was drifting away to the darkest corners of myself as I waited to see what he would do to me next.
I wanted to worship at his feet. Give him all of me. I wanted to lay myself down and let him destroy me, and from the glint in Wolfe’s eyes, I knew he wanted to destroy me.
He was intimidating as hell as he loomed over me, and that only made this more exciting, and I reached down to palm my erection.
