The Beast And The Blessed

Chapter 122

Seventeen: Joselin

Joselin's P.O.V.

My mind spun, and I couldn't tell if it was from my drink or the man pinning me against the wall. To be in his arms, house, and bedroom was a dream come true.

I wasn't surprised when Holden told me he could smell Tobias in the bar. I was excited. I knew he would show up, and the result was far better than expected. His possessiveness was invigorating and sexy as hell.

Still, as he leaned in and let his nose touch the tip of mine, I was hesitant.

He wanted to reward me, and I was more than willing to accept my prize. But he still needed to prove that he wanted more than just sex. If I just wanted sex from him, I would have come to him and cum for him long before now.

"And what is my reward?" My fingers trailed over his peck, and he glanced down briefly as I moved them up, dipping my fingers up and under the collar of his cotton shirt, drawing circles against his warm skin.

"You'll find out soon enough." The feeling of him pressing his hardness against me had me licking my lips as I imagined everything I wanted to do to him. But I needed to stay in control. If I let him take what he wanted tonight, there would be no guarantee that he would still be interested in the morning.

"I think it is time for me to be the one who set some rules then," My fingers moved up his neck and to his hair. The soft strands slid between my fingers as I balled them into fists.

Tobias looked intrigued, smirking with raised eyebrows as he waited for my demands.

"You can touch me," I whispered, licking my lips before boldly grabbing his bottom one with my teeth and pulling it softly before releasing it.

Tobias groaned, placing his forearm on the wall next to my head as he leaned into me further.

"You can taste me," My tongue flicked out, teasing his lips. I turned my head, giving him my cheek as he moved forward for a kiss. The growl of disapproval he let out made my toes curl in excitement.

"But you cannot fuck me. Not yet."

done with you tonight, you will be begging to have me inside you. When I say no, I want

Well. Fuck me.

that he would stay true

was lost. Tobias was addicting. He kissed me like I was something loved, something precious. I had never felt

enjoy being close, but I could feel how tense he was. His

that the man I loved was holding me so close and

me being weak, and I already had enough of other people and myself questioning my strength. It

even when I had

through and through. I could accept

broke the kiss, trailing his lips down my throat. "Tell me, sweetheart. Did you let him touch you when

scraped against my throat, and my hands gripped his hair tighter, holding him to me. It was my sweet spot, and

last night." It was a silent beg, a plea for him to believe I

warning of what would happen if I broke his rules made me curious, and I

"No."

lips curled into a smile, and he pressed a long, firm kiss to mine before whispering against them.

grabbed the bottom of my dress, pulling the fabric up and over my head in a swift movement, leaving me in nothing but my thong. I hadn't bothered to wear a bra as my dress didn't allow one, and the pained noise of approval he let out as he looked me over told me he was

"Get on the bed."

loss of his body heat instantly made me want to shiver, but I resisted. I knew he would already be able to see the goosebumps

and I smiled when I found his eyes on my face instead of my

I wondered how many other women had been in this same bed, how many women he was about to compare me to, and whether or not he would find me wanting. The thought was frustrating, and I did

was hard enough knowing that I would never look like them, not with the lines on my body and the lack of color in my

"On your back."

myself from turning my head when I smelled

he walked to the foot of the bed. My knees were bent, my heels digging into the blanket.

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