able to stop him from surfacing. He doesn’t just want sex from you. He wants to own you—possess you in every way possible. You don’t want that. Not yet.”
She tipped her head, eyeing him. “Who says? You? How do you know what I want?”
His jaw tightened. “I know you date other men. I follow you around town when you’re out with them. I know that, unlike me, you’ve been with others since we’ve met.”
He’d not had sex in four years?
“Casey,” she said, her hand moving to his scruffy neck. “I wanted it to be you with me each and every time. And I’m sorry I was with other men, but let’s be honest here. I think you’re avoiding telling me why you didn’t correct Weston when he said I was your mate, because you’ve known all along. In the end, that puts you in the wrong here, not me. You’re a smart man. You seem familiar with magiks. You must know that most require sexual energy.”
He exhaled slowly. “You’re going to force this talk now, aren’t you?”
“Right after you shut off the water to the tub so it doesn’t overflow,” she said, pointing to the nearly full tub.
He did and then stepped back in her direction as she stood. “Fuck.”
“Okay.”
He groaned. “That wasn’t a proposition.”
She glanced at the bulge in his pants. “I think it might have been.”
“Harmony, you’re killing me here.”
“Fuck me and then we can talk,” she offered, walking toward the bath. She began undoing her clothing, happy to be rid of it. Ignoring Casey’s gasps from behind her, she kept going until she was naked. She stepped into the tub, and the hot water felt perfect. She glanced over her shoulder to find Casey there, his mouth agape. “You coming?”
He adjusted his cock through the front of his jeans. “Probably.”
She nearly laughed, but instead, put her hand out to him. “Join me.”
“No.” He shook his head. “I won’t be able to stop the wolf. I can barely stop myself. Telling him no if I’m naked and wet with you will not work.”
“Casey Black,” she snapped. “You will get your sexy ass in this tub now.”
“Oh, I will?” he asked.
“You will.” She bent and realized the tub was even bigger than she first thought. She sank beneath the hot water, letting it rush over her. When she surfaced, Casey was there, minus clothing. Seeing his long, thick cock jutting out from a thatch of black hair made her rethink her ability to tame the man after all. She’d seen more dicks than she should admit to in her relatively short life and there was no denying that the man before her was a cut above.
She bit her lip as he stepped into the tub. She expected more protests, more attempts at him being a gentleman. When he yanked her to him, his mouth crashing onto hers, she smiled against his lips a half-second before returning the kiss tenfold.
Growling, he twisted their bodies, putting his above hers. She noticed his eyes and the tiny flecks of color pushing through. He’d been honest about struggling with his wolf side, and it broke her heart that he even had to. She ran her hands over his chest and upper body, knowing she’d never touch her fill of him.
She broke their kiss. “Don’t fight against it. Just do what feels natural. Please.”
He slammed a hand against the tiled wall, and she noticed then his fingernails had lengthened. She wasn’t afraid of him or what was happening. Deep down, she trusted him with all her being.
“P-Princess,” he pushed out between clenched teeth. “You’re going to end up claimed.”
“That would be a yes to me being your mate then I take it,” she said with a grin, her hand moving down his torso to his hard cock. She couldn’t get her fingers all the way around the girth, but she stroked him all the same.
Casey growled and then descended on her, making her squeal with delight as he shoved her legs open, sending water sloshing over the side of the tub. She
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