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“Make a nest or I’ll claim you in the hallway where everyone can watch.”
Her startled gasp and pain-filled sob ease my fury but shatter my heart.
I step away from her as physical pain spears through my chest. The depth of my predicament hits me for the first time.
I wanted to own her. To use her body and instincts against her.
I’ve done that.
I just didn’t realize I’d be giving her so much control over me, too.
Chapter 7
Char
Just when I think he cares for me, he reminds me of his heartlessness. The threat of claiming me in the hall? Despicable.
My insides throb, wanting what he offers, even though my mind screams in horror. Fire licks at my nerve endings. The itching from before has become a full-on inferno.
I stay frozen when he releases my hair. He grabs the nearest blanket and snarls.
A tidal wave of yearning takes over me and I sink into a need so deep I don’t even want to try to stop it. I snatch the blanket away from him and pilfer through the stacks, lifting each item and humming and purring in delight at the different textures. After kneading each one into a chaotic mess and creating a big, disheveled pile, a dam bursts in my chest.
I screech and grab the nearest piece of fabric, intending to rip it to shreds.
Brutal fingers wrap around my throat and Hoss’ deep voice rumbles with quiet menace. “What are you doing?”
Heart wrenching outrage sweeps through me.
“I hate these! They smell wrong! All wrong!”
He wrenches the blanket from my grasp and rubs it over his chest before dumping it on my lap. I snatch it up and bury my face in it before shoving the next one toward him.
My rage abates as my alpha marks my nesting materials until the need to primp and fluff and stack dominates my actions. I spread several items over the mattress before bunching the edges and layering them as my instincts demand. When I slide under the mound of fabric, I press and twist until the overall shape satisfies me.
A cramp steals my vision. Wetness trickles from between my legs. I moan.
Too empty. Both my nest and my body.
I crawl to the edge and lift the top layer just enough to locate muscular legs peppered with brown hair. My arm snakes out, and I hook my elbow behind his knee.
The deepest growl I’ve ever heard sends my stomach to the floor.
I look up, derailed for a moment by his turgid cock, until he tucks a finger under my chin and guides my attention to his face. The fierce demand in his expression and his potent scent ruin my sanity.
“Please, Hoss. Please join me in my nest.”
His rumble destroys me.
I blink in shock as he moves so fast I can’t track him. The soft bottom layer of my nest presses against my back while his goliath form looms over me. Somehow my nest remains intact despite his quick movements.
His lips consume mine, revealing passion so strong I have no hope of surviving unscathed. Swept away by the clashing of teeth and tongue, I cling to his wide shoulders and writhe under him, desperate for something I can’t name. I buck and contort, magma and ice warring within my body.
He pulls away but pins me to the bed with a gigantic palm on my sternum. I shiver as his lips and tongue create a path down my throat and chest, stopping to torment my already swollen and sensitive nipples.
A gush of fluid wets my thighs. I shudder and push and pull his shoulders, lost to my own hormones.
He continues his slow descent until his mouth covers the whole of my sex. With sweeps of his flattened tongue, he laps at my folds, hitting the bundle of nerves above my opening with each lick. I bury my fingers in his hair, beguiled by its softness, but can’t decide whether to pull him closer or push him away.
