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“Oh, have we started?” He mocks me, and I’m fuming, angry words rolling over my throat, but he turns on me so fast, I lose my voice.
Strong hands grasp my hips and lift me in a heartbeat, just enough to place my feet on his. He smiles wildly as he walks me backward until I hit the wall, and I’m pinned in place by his huge frame. I shouldn’t enjoy this, but I love his aggressiveness.
With each inhale, I smell his muskiness, and my body trembles before he even kisses me.
He plants one hand on the wall above my shoulder, and the other strokes my jawline. His eyes devour me, and beneath his stare, I start to feel absolutely tiny in comparison.
“I’ve been trying to figure you out,” he says, his voice dark and raspy.
“Yeah, how so?”
“To understand what would make a woman like you happy.”
I lift my chin higher. “That’s easy. Freedom.”
He nods. “I got that part, but I mean sexually. The feistiest of people love to be dominated when it comes to being fucked.”
“We can’t sleep together. That was part of the rules you made up.” I smile cheekily.
“There were no rules about talking about it.” He leans in closer, his cheek brushing against mine, his breath heavy on my ear. He doesn’t touch me anywhere else, and already a hot flush flares over me.
“I’m going to mark you as mine, and when I wake you up in the morning, it will be with my tongue.”
I half-huff and half-gasp, making a strange strangled sound as my knees weaken beneath me. He presses his body against mine, the thickness of his cock rock-hard against my stomach. My insides are melting, and I know this shifter will go to any length to win. But that is never going to happen.
Even if my body is begging me to kiss him first and then beg him to strip me with his mouth.
“A shame you won’t win,” I state.
“No?” His response taunts me.
The heat from his body is like an inferno, and his heavy breaths on my neck have me squeezing my thighs together. This man is a warrior, ripped and made for war, so I can only imagine how incredible it would be to have sex with him.
His fingers trail down my arms, and goosebumps rise over my skin.
“Are you all right?” he whispers, while his thumb scrapes innocently over my stiff nipples.
It takes my breath away, and a shudder of pleasure drives straight to the apex between my thighs. Gods, I’m so wet. “You’re not playing fair.”
“This is how I kiss, cupcake.” He leans his brow against mine. “I need to make sure you want this just as much as I do.”
“Well, that’s where you’re mistaken. I feel nothing.”
He throws his head back and roars with laughter. “Little woman, I can smell sweet slick filling the air. If I slid my hand to your tight pussy now, I would bring you to orgasm in seconds.”
Swallowing hard, I try to hold myself together and not give in to him. “You make me so angry and horny at the same time, but that doesn’t mean I can’t resist.”
“You want my touch, don’t you? Clenching your thighs won’t give you the release you crave.”
His words send a shiver of excitement over me, and I want to wriggle so much and unleash the building pressure.
“You’re struggling already,” he tells me.
“Will you just kiss me and get this over with?” All I can think about is feeling him up against me. I’m high on the fumes of my own desire right now, and this Viking promises me things I desperately need. A rush of heat pours out of me.
His mouth clashes with mine suddenly. He kisses me harshly, violently, beautifully. His hands aren’t on me, just his lips.
They kiss me with an unbearable passion, sucking on my lips, biting into the flesh, and there’s something exhilarating to be with a man with such wildness.
