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“Why not? You can no longer control me.” He strokes a couple of fingers down between her breasts and rounds his hand over her lower stomach.
She breathes in a little shakily, then whispers, “I don’t know.”
Jacob huffs a low laugh and smooths both hands over her hips to hook his thumbs in her tights and the underwear beneath. “You do. You’re just too stubborn to admit that we are Fate—”
“Don’t,” she interrupts, but there is no menace in the sharp crack of her command. “Don’t say that word.”
He bends his head for her neck and trails his nose down the length of it to ghost his lips over her fresh, pink scar, silently reminding her that denying reality won’t change it. She shudders at the touch and flinches away, but he pulls her back in with a warning growl, arms constricting around her body to keep her in place.
Slowly, deliberately, he kisses her scar. “You know we belong together. If you didn’t, you would have chosen death over a lifetime by my side.”
She shivers, but doesn’t pull against his hold. He rewards her with a scrape of his teeth over the sensitive flesh, pulling a broken moan from her lips.
“That’s it.” His voice breaks in his throat, his own need becoming more insistent at this first sign of her pleasure. Slowly he slides a hand down her stomach and into her woolen tights to slip under the panties beneath. She moves restlessly but doesn’t try to bolt, and when he strokes his fingertips through her pubic hair and dips them into her slit, he finds her damp.
“Oh.”She moans at his caress, then jerks when he touches her clit. “Jacob…”
He bites down on his claim, his teeth finding home in the slight indents in her skin where he first marked her as his, and she slackens against him with a small whimper.
Jacob growls appreciatively at her surrender, and keeping his teeth on the trigger points forcing her compliance, strokes his thumb over the bulb of her clit.
Her thighs tremble at his touch, and she whimpers again. It goes straight to his already throbbing cock. The sound of her, thefeelof her, is more than he ever imagined on those lonely nights when he would stroke himself to release while fantasizing about his evil little monster and all the ways he’d make her surrender. He groans against her skin and sucks in her scent in greedy lungfuls as he rubs her just how she needs it.
Soon her whimpers turn to throaty moans. When she rocks her hips up to press against his fingers, he releases his bite on her neck and whispers into her ear, “Did you ever watch me on your cameras—stroking my cock late at night when all that was left in your lab was your scent? Did you know I was thinking about you? What you would feel like? Taste like?”
Her response is a needy mewl, followed by her hand reaching back to clasp onto his neck for support. Their bond throbs with the closeness of her climax, and every vein in his body burns with the power he holds. He pulls the hood covering her clit back, stroking her more firmly as he growls, “Did you think about me at night while you rubbed your little clit and tried not to picture me between your thighs?”
Her breath hitches and she presses back harder against his chest, but she doesn’t answer.
Jacob pinches the tip of her clit, making her yip, then stills the stimulation.
“No, no, please don’t stop!” she gasps, pressing her pussy hard against his fingers. When he moves his hand, denying her the friction she so desperately craves, she tries to reach down to touch herself, but he catches her by the wrist and forces her hand back up.
“Answer me, Adelaide.”
She moans at the growled command, the throaty sound betraying her body’s delight at his dominance. “Y-Yes. Always you. Only you.”
He rewards her with a continuous circle of his thumb over her swollen nub that has her quaking in his arms. “And yet you never commanded me to pleasure you.”
“Nearly did—oh!Once,oh!When I was in heat. I was—was so desperate,oh!But I couldn’t make it back to you in time—oh my god!Please don’t stop!”
“If you had, I would have taken you until you begged me to claim you. The first time I was inside you, you were always going to be mine. You belong to me. Tell me, Adelaide.Tell me.”His growl shivers through her body, the demand in it pulled from the core of his being. An alpha’s command.
“I’m yours,” she gasps. “I’m yours. Please,please!”
The juxtaposition of this needy little female begging him for release and the hard, haughty woman who ruled his life for so long heats his skin and has his testosterone throbbing through his blood. This was who she always was, underneath the icy facade—warm. Alive. Andhis.And on some level, he always knew.
Just as he feels her tighten in preparation for orgasm, Jacob slips his hand from her panties, leaving her floundering.
She screams, anger lacing through desperation, but before she can claw at him like their bond tells him she’s definitely planning to, he yanks her tights and underwear down her thighs and all the way to the ground, then gives her a push between the shoulder-blades that makes her stumble a step forward and out of her heels.
“Get on the bed.”
His female shivers again at the alpha command, her naked body trembling—but she obeys. There are only two steps between her and the bed, and when she reaches it, she kneels up on it, then—breathing deeply—lowers herself on all fours and spreads her legs.
The rush of blood in his ears when she presents her pussy nearly drowns out everything but raw, animal instinct. This is his woman, hismate.There is nothing he’ll ever want more than her hallowed sheath forced wide around his aching cock, and just looking at that perfect cunt peeking out between her luscious thighs is almost more than he can withstand.
It’s only her visible shaking that keeps his conscience fully checked in.
