《The Alpha's Scarred Mate》Anger is some times a good thing
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I was so blinded by rage, I didn't notice that I had pushed Travis up against the wall. And I was completely oblivious to the fact that the elevator hasn't moved a single floor since our conversation started. Also, I didn't even realize how small the elevator was.
I didn't take note of any of those things, until I felt Travis's hands on my waist, causing the sparks- that I would never admit out loud how much- that I missed. I had pushed him up against the wall, yet I feel like the one that's trapped.
"Your hot when your mad." He whispered deep, and husky in my ear causing my body to shiver, and my mind to go blank. "But your sexy when you take control." He bit my ear lobe, causing moan to sound from my mouth as his scent, and sparks all went through me at once.
Control!
I'm in control! Not him!
Pushing Travis until his entire back was against the elevator wall, and I was arms length from him. I gained back my composer, and glared at him.
"I'm in control here! Not you." It was suppose to come out as a warning, only it came out sounding more sexual.
Apparently I wasn't the only one that heard it that way either, as I felt Travis's purr/growl vibrate my arm in a pleasurable way. God this was going to be harder than I thought.
"Yes Alpha." Travis said in a deep, manly, hot voice that made my knees feel weak.
His arousal was obvious in this small space. I never knew I could smell it, but now I could, and no matter how hard Taylor tried to help me fight it, she couldn't. She wanted to give in, and I knew I had to be stronger for the both of us. But the sparks that were shooting up my arm on top of his scent. Was making it very hard to concentrate. And by the smirk on his face, I knew he was doing this on purpose.
"STOP!" I roared as I dropped my hand and walked to the whole other side of the 12 by 12 elevator, causing the oh so amazing sparks to stop.
"I'm not doing anything babe." His smirk never wavered, as he pushed off the wall, and stalked his way over to me.
I gave off a warning growl. Or at least tried to. Taylor wasn't really helping my case at the moment.
Seeing me failing at holding back my 'need' for him, was making me even more mad. But sadly, Taylor couldn't care less.
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Before I knew it, Travis was pushing me against the wall with his body. Putting his two arms on either side of my head, and making sure to connect out bodies in every place. And by every I mean little junior was poking me in the stomach.
My body was like a firework. The tingles, and sparks that were going through my body were amazing. I wanted to give in. And I was so close to doing so. But I knew if I did, then my whole speech would have been for nothing. My stand and take charge, would be a joke. And I couldn't let that happen. No matter how bad I wanted to just give in. I wasn't going to.
"I SAID STOP!" My mighty roar shook the little box.
Travis took a couple steps back in surprise. And now that the sparks weren't there, and my mate wasn't trying to play me, Taylor could now finally focus. And she was pissed.
"After what you did to me, the least you could do is respect my rules." I stated. My hands were in fist, and my feet were shoulder length apart. I was in my fighting stance, and honestly I have no idea why.
"Respect your rules? After what I did to you?" Travis almost seemed to laugh at this. "What about what you did to me hum? What about that? I thought I was going to lose my wolf cause of you."
"Yeah and guess what. I thought the same thing." I shot back.
"Well maybe you shouldn't of said that." Travis took a step forward, his face twisted with annoyance and anger.
"Well maybe you shouldn't have slept with that slut."
"Well maybe you shouldn't have pretended that you didn't like me."
"Well maybe you shouldn't of been a complete jack ass all the time."
"Well maybe you shouldn't have been so guarded."
"Well maybe you-"
Sparks.
My rant was cut off by Travis kissing me. His warm lips sent a signal from my mouth, to my core. His hands wrapped around my waist, pulling me as close to his body as I could possibly get. His fingers skimmed the bare skin that appeared as my top had redden up. Causing the sparks to be even more stronger than they were when there was clothes between us.
Travis's must of noticed that I wasn't kissing back. As he ran his tongue across my bottom lip, asking for entrance. But there was no way in hell I was going to give it to him. Denying him entrance, and me trying to push him away, made an impatient growl come from deep with in his chest.
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As his hand moved down my back, leaving a trail of sparks in its wake. His hand finally reached my ass, where he gave it a firm squeeze. But I didn't open my mouth.
Yeah. Don't think I don't know that trick buddy.
This seemed to make him even more mad, as not only did he growl, but he shoved me up against the wall, taking both my hands (that were trying to push him away) and holding them above my head, in one hand. Kissing me more roughly. But I still wasn't opening.
Then junior, decided it was time to be a big kid, and he grew a couple inches. Hitting me right in my sex. Causing not only sparks, and me to shiver, but my panties to get insanely wet, and me to gasp.
Which Travis took advantage of. As he stuck his warm tongue in my mouth.
AW HELL NO!
Even though I was mad, I couldn't help the moan that came from me, as his tongue touched mine. Giving me a nice taste of his mint, and chocolate breath.
This was my last chance as our tongues fought for dominance.
Thought the fight was very pleasurable, and to some, it may of looked like I had finally given into the kiss. (Which I hadn't) This was the last battle out of this war. And I was determined to win it.
Travis realizing I wasn't going down without a fight, had moved us to a different wall, smashing my back against it. But if there was pain. I didn't feel it.
He kissed me harder. Trying to get the upper hand. But it wasn't happening.
Trying again on his wall idea, he smashed me up against another one of the walls. Letting the kiss break just a little for us to catch our breaths, then coming back for more.
With breathing, and wall smashing distracting him. His hand wasn't holding onto my wrists' as tight as before.
So I hurridly moved my hands down, and twisted them in his soft, brown, full head of hair, pulling him closer trying to get any advantage I could.
I was going to win this war.
The only thing my action did was cause him to groan, which caused me to shiver at the thought that he was groaning cause of me.
I pushed him off me with all the strength I had. Causing him to fly to the other side of the elevator.
I looked at him and met the challenge in his eye.
I was going to win this.
So I stalked over to him, and smashed my lips to his, feeling sparks cloud my head, as his scent became stronger. Trying to block that out, I stuck my tongue into his mouth, and our war began again. my tongue twirling around his. And stopping at the top, trying to be the winner. Only Travis had other ideas, as he pulled me closer, with one hand on my neck and the other on my lower back. He tried to gain power over my tongue. But I wasn't having it.
Both of us giving out frustrated growls as we tried almost everything to get the other to give up. I two more cards left to play, and one of them I really didn't want to use at this time. So picking my King of hearts. I bit his lip, and pulled it. Getting an exciting growl from him.
I then stuck my tongue back in his mouth, and pinned his. I finally took control of the kiss. Making it become less harsh as I explored his mouth. Deciding that he was now my favorite candy.
Proving my dominance with a deep growl, I pulled away from him, and he rested his forehead against mine. Both of us panting, and not letting go of the other. the only thing you could hear in the elevator is our ragged breathing.
Finally catching mine, I pulled back from him, moving my hands to his chest, but not taking them off his body. I leaned over and whispered in his ear.
"I'm the Alpha now."
I could tell he was still in shock, or completely lust driven seeing as that's all you could see in his pitch black eyes.
So taking this moment, I clicked the button for his floor. Which caused the door to open right up. And lucky me, it was right behind him.
So giving him a simi hard push, he stumbled out the elevator. I smirked at him, and looked him the eye. Full of myself from my win.
"Next time you shouldn't challenge an Alpha."
And with that the doors shut, and I hit the button to go to my room.
Well this has been a very successful day.
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