Page 64 of Resisted
“Did you just…twitch?”
“Fucking right, I did. Thinking of paddling your ass does something to me.” I bit her jaw.
She laughed at that. This girl had the fucking nerve to laugh at me. “Somehow, I knew you would be a paddle the ass type of guy.”
I paused, pulling back. “So you’ve thought about me in the bedroom then?”
“I never said we were in a bedroom.”
“Baby,” I said on a groan. “You can’t say things like that.”
“And why not?”
“Because Silas—”
She cut me off. “Don’t you fucking bring Silas into this, Vincent. What you and I do together has nothing to do with him. He can deny wanting me all he wants, make up an excuse about how it’s not right, but damnit, if any of that was true, even the slightest bit, he would never have kissed me like that. All the times his lips touch mine felt like fucking fire was consuming me. How could that be wrong? How could we be wrong? Any of us?”
She was right, I knew. I’d seen it, seen the fire between us. If this was wrong, I never wanted to find out what was right. “Are you going to submit to me, baby?”
“Never.”
I tilted my head down, finding her shoulder and biting gently on the skin. “I could force you.”
“I dare you to try,” she challenged.
She made it impossible to wave a white flag and give up when she looked so delicious, felt so scrumptious, under my body. Would it be fair to use a sexy ploy to get what I wanted? Probably not. Was I going to do it, anyway? Absolutely.
“Saw you glancing down again,” I commented casually. God, I loved the cherry red her cheeks turned when she was embarrassed. “Never seen a naked man before, Bella?”
I knew she’d seen plenty, just not us. We’d tried to be respectful of her and had always had clothes close by, even when we came back from our runs. She licked her lips, and my cock jumped. “You think your dick is the first one I’ve seen?”
“The way your eyes keep glancing at it, a man has to wonder…” I moved my palms so that I could run a hand through her hair, playing with the golden locks. “Does it measure up to your liking, baby?”
She snorted. “You wish.”
I did, honestly. Deep down, all my wolf wanted to do was please her, even as the man got his satisfaction from the witty exchange and the heat in her eyes alone. “I’d like to believe your denial, but your eyes tell a different story.”
“What do they say?” She shifted her jaw up, unwilling to give me an inch of a head shift so that I couldn’t claim any sort of victory.
“Bella, I think you and I both know that we’re treading in dangerous waters, now.” My voice was low as I spoke against the skin of her shoulder. “You need to submit. My wolf won’t be satisfied until you do.”
I should’ve known at this point to always expect the unexpected with Bella, but when her hand wrapped around the length of my cock and gave it a gentle squeeze, I was stuck in limbo between heaven and hell. Her fingers against my bare sensitive skin were pure bliss, but the repercussions of what I could no longer control were bound to bring a hell of a downfall.
She gave my cock another squeeze. “I will say you have a significant advantage.”
I closed my eyes, breathing through my nose. “We can’t do this, Bella.”
“Why not?” she asked, like she didn’t genuinely know.
“Because—”
“If you say anything that remotely has to do with Silas, I’ll twist your dick off with my bare hand.”
I choked on my words, glad she gave me a warning because I had no doubt she actually would do it. “I’m not fully man.”
“Obviously. I had a wolf straddling me three minutes ago.”
“That’s not what I mean.” It was a struggle to get out words when Bella’s sweet fingers caressed my skin. “I mean my wolf is pacing under my skin, dying to bite into you, and you and I both know nothing can come of that.”