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“No, you’re not,” Iargued.

Wolf smirked. “Oh,Iam.”

He came to stand in front of me, but his hands didn’t move from his sides as he let his gaze go over every inch of my clothes. My leather sleeveless shirt and the matching skinny jeans were suddenly too tight formyskin.

“Off,” Wolf commanded. “Allofit.”

“No!” I snapped. “I’m not fuckingyou,Wolf.”

“Who said anything about fucking?” Hegrinned.

“Youbastard.”

“Take them off or I will,” hethreatened.

“Fuck you,” I hissed, barging past him and heading straight forthedoor.

I didn’t make it far as Wolf’s body suddenly came up behind me. I gasped as I ended up with a face full of door. “You bastard!” I growled, shoving my hips back in an attempt to throw him from me. He grasped my hips and pulled them backward, making me fall forward against thedoor. “Wolf!”

“Good. Get angrier. The angrier, the better,” he growled, but he sounded distracted, and I knew why as my belt was suddenly ripped from my jeans. His hands didn’t waste time as they came around the front. I couldn’t move my arms enough to stop him as he flipped my button loose and pulled down the zipper. My skinny jeans, which were a bitch to get on because they were so damn tight, were suddenly ripped down my legswithease.

“Wolf!” I hissed, but he didn’t stop as he dropped to his knees. His hands came up and held each of my ass cheeks in his palms as he began massaging them incircles.

“Love this ass,” he growled. “Myass.”

“Jesus, you Neanderthal!” I snapped. “It’s my—Ah!” I yelped, the sharp shock of pain shooting through my entire body. “You did not just bite my ass!” I screamed in fury as I released my hand, stretching in an awkward position to touch the burning mark. He slapped it away and brushed his thumb over the ridges, causing metohiss.

“Put both your hands on the door,” he ordered, rising to standbehindme.

“No,” I growled. “I’m not letting you fuck me against the doorlikesome—”

I cried out as his hand came down hard on my ass cheek. The mark burned like lemon in an open wound as I whimpered through the pain. His large hand covered the burning hand shape on it, and the pain soothed into asoreache.

“When I fuck you,” Wolf growled, “whether it be on the bed, in the shower, on the floor, or against my fucking door, I’m fucking you like you deserve to be fucked. Like an old lady does. Not like some club slut or whore.Understood?”

I wanted to argue that I wasn’t Wolf’s old lady, but when his other hand came down on my ass, I cried out with more pleasure than pain, and suddenly, my argument wasforgotten.

“Understood?” Wolf repeated, rubbing his palm into mytorturedskin.

“Yes,” I gasped. “Yes.Understood.”

“Good. Now, hands on the door,” he demanded, and this time I listened and pressed my hands against the wooden frame. I was rewarded with a lustful growl as he reached for my purple lace panties and slid them downmylegs.

My breathing got harder as I felt a cool breeze brush my legs. I had no idea when I got so wet, but when Wolf’s thick, rough finger traced a line from my pussy to my ass, I knew I must have been soaking because of the way it slid throughwithease.

“Wolf,” I half growled, half moaned as he traced the finger back up and downagain.

“Hmmm?” he murmured. I looked over my shoulder and watched him mesmerized as he slid his finger through my folds with smooth, gentlestrokes.

“Get off,” I hissed, fighting to hold on to my annoyance and not give into my need. No way was I giving this bastard the satisfaction he was after. “Wolf,” I hissed again, snapping his focus in half as his gaze jumped to mine with a burning fury that wasn’t there asecondago.

I didn’t notice, but he had pushed his jeans down enough for his dick to stand to attention as he leaned forward and let it lie between mycheeks.

“No.” Wolf grinned, lining his dick up with myentrance.

“If you put it in, so help me God, I will cut off your balls and use them as furry dice in my car,” I threatened and watched in horror as his face only grew more lustful. “You’re seriously twisted if that turnsyouon.”

“Only for you,” he growled, and our conversationwasover.

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