Page 131 of Dominion
In a swift movement, he picked her up by the waist and plunked her down on the dresser, inserting his body between her legs. He traced his thumb over her lower lip. His eyes were dark. “You disobeyed me today.”
“I’m sorry. I didn’t realize how much trouble it would cause for you.” She attempted to speak around the tight band closing her throat. “I just wanted a little fresh air and I didn’t think there was any danger of Rabago finding me here.”
He leaned his forehead against hers. “It offended the pack to find you on their private grounds. I should have explained that to you. I should have thought to bring you something to do and I should have warned the pack you were coming. I’m sorry.”
She drew in a breath, surprised at the apology. “Does that mean you’re not going to… um, exert your wolf dominance on me?”
The corners of his lips lifted. “Sorry, baby. I never promise a consequence without delivering.” He brushed a strand of hair back from her face, then burrowed his fingers into her thick mane, massaging her scalp.
She bit back a moan. God, she needed his touch. It seemed like the full moon affected her, too.
“Do you remember what I said would happen if you disobeyed me again?”
Yes. She remembered. “You said if I left the other house.”
He gripped her hair and tugged her head back, causing her to cry out, though it didn’t hurt that much. “How am I going to punish you, princess?” he growled.
She pressed her lips closed, refusing to answer.
His free hand came to grip her right breast and he leaned forward and bit her neck. “Say it,” he whispered. He had a particular talent for turning almost any moment between them sexual. As always, her body responded, nipples beading up, heat flaring in her core.
“A—” She cleared her froggy throat. “A spanking.”
“That’s right,” he purred, tongue flicking her earlobe. To her intense disappointment, he released her and stepped back. “Take off your clothes.”
She slid off the dresser and held his gaze as she pulled his soft oversized shirt over her head.
The low growling sound in his throat was all about her bare breasts, which he stared at with a hunger that renewed her confidence. He snaked one arm around her waist and yanked her against his body at the same time he pinched one of her nipples between his fingers, hard.
She gasped in pain and surprise.
“Okay, princess. I’ll make you a deal. If you bend over quietly and hold your position like a good girl, I will go easy on you.”
“And if I don’t?” she croaked.
His jean-clad cock pressed against her belly, hard and thick. He slid his hand down from her waist to her ass and squeezed. “If you can’t hold still, then I’m going to tie you up with that rope over there. Because if I have to wrestle you, I will lose all control. You’ll end up with my cock buried between your legs and my teeth in your shoulder. Then you’d be stuck submitting to an alpha wolf for the rest of your life, and I don’t think either of us wants that.”
The pleasure of his intense desire died with his last words.
He didn’t want to be mated to her.
Of course he didn’t. He didn’t love her. She was just a stuck-up, pain-in-the-ass human to him. They may have a physical attraction, but it ended there.
She shoved at his chest. “I would never let that happen.”
Cody grabbed her wrists and spun her around, holding them in the small of her back. “Rope it is.” Was there a tinge of glee in his voice?
A shiver ran down her spine.
He wound the rope around her wrists behind her, then led her to the bed. “Bend over, princess.” He smacked her ass.
She didn’t immediately obey, but he didn’t push her, maybe waiting for the consent implicit with her taking the position. She bent over and presented her ass to him.
With one hand pinning her in place, he took her panties down and delivered a couple sharp spanks.
It stung, but the sound of his groan distracted her. He sounded like he was in pain.
Good. It served him right. Let him suffer over the girl he didn’t want to mate but couldn’t keep his hands off.