Page 89 of Strong and Wild


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“You’re my new napping buddy.” He sounds gruff and sleepy in my ear.Ditto.

His muscles flex as he tries to stretch without moving his arms from my body, and he lets out an adorable, exaggerated groan, as if he’s a big bear coming out of hibernation. It’s seductive.

He adjusts his leg, and I’m able to feel how hard he is. The stiffness of him sparks a fire low in my belly. Flames licking at my core. My mind is focused on one thing. I grind against him, and a rumble escapes his throat. The last sex we had was something else entirely. Deeper, compassionate, weighty.It wasn’t fucking.

Though, tonight, I want to be fucked. I want to be owned and made small and helpless. I want the thrill of his commands and control. And afterward, I want to be kissed, touched, and cherished. I enjoy the juxtaposition of the two. I reach to scratch my nails up his side.

“I need you. How about we go back to our regularly scheduled programming.”

His slow breaths stop. The groan against the back of my neck is dark, making the hair there stand on end. I told him what I want; why isn’t he saying anything? The mood feels different, but his touch remains the same feather-soft brushes. I guess that wasn’t enough to provoke him. He buries a hand into my hair. Then he kisses me. I love the taste of Rhys. The initial caress of his lips elicit a soft whimper, but after a minute, it’s still too soft. I try nipping his lower lip, but he doesn’t take the bait. His lips are almost hesitant. I want him to show me he owns me.

“What do you mean by that?”

“I dunno, last time you wererealllllyvanilla.”

Instantly the atmosphere changes. The air crackles.

“Come again?” he growls.

“I’d like to. I just don’t understand why you’re always being so gentle with me,” I say in my most innocent voice. My nipples are aching. I need this.

“Let’s see where this little show of yours is going to take you,” he says, amusement in his gravelly voice. “You think you’re in charge tonight?”

“Somebody should be.”

His chuckle is dark.

My breaths come faster. Talking back to him like this is exhilarating. And also frightening.

“No, darling. You aremyfuck toy, and I’ll use you however I want. Now apologize.”

This is the Rhys I want tonight. Just out of curiosity, I consider how far I can push him...

I giggle. “Bitch, you won’t do shit.”

Welp, that should do it.

Everything happens so fast when he flips me onto my back and glowers with hooded, dominant eyes.Uh-oh.His strong hand crawls up to my neck where he grips my throat, and I try to hide my simpering, but it’s useless. I’ve hit my mark, and it feels good to win.

He tsks me with a sly grin.There he is.

“That was the wrong answer.”

Oh, I disagree.It’s triggering the exact response I’d hoped for. Standing from the bed and shedding his jeans, I get the opportunity to ogle his taut muscles. His body is a machine. He works quickly to unbutton my pants.

“Bra and panties stay on,” he growls.

I smile to myself, happy I wore more of the lingerie he bought me and knowing it’s turning him on. He tosses a pillow on the floor.

“Kneel. You’re gonna be there a while.”

The circus is here!

I slide off the bed and do as he says. My pulse is pounding with anticipation. I’ve never bratted this hard before, I don’t exactly know what’s going to happen.

“I know how much you love rubbing your pussy when you take my cock.”It’s true.I move my hand between my legs, eager to begin.

“Hands behind your back.”

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