“What the fuck?!” I shoved him hard in the ribs. “I didn’t say that, and you know it. I would never call you ‘dumb.’ I said your behaviour was ridiculous. I didn’t mention that I met Hunter because it meantnothing.” His hold on me lightened a bit. “He flirted with me, and I was flattered, yeah. And I am not going to apologise for it. I told him I was seeing you, you jealous bastard.”
I had carefully curated my speech over the past couple of years but the anger bubbling up inside me brought my Scots right out with it. “And ye need tae stop this shite. Ye cannae guilt trip me into being wit ye. And if ye dinnae want tae lose me, ye’ll get a grip on yerself, ye cunt.”
Lew dragged my face around and slanted his lips over mine in a way too gentle kiss for what I’d just called him.
“You’re right to call me out.” He kissed me again. “I’m sorry. Can you forgive me?”
“If you promise me that you will grow up, I can.”
He swallowed hard and nodded.
“Thank you.” His lips pressed more firmly against my mouth. “I need to be inside you, Noah,” he muttered into my parted lips. “I grabbed the lube from my bedroom. That’s where I went. Can I fuck you, Puppy? Please, tell me I can show you how much I need you.”
“Nng,” I groaned, unable to speak straight. “Yes. Do it.”
He tore open my button and zipper, and rucked my trousers and underwear down. I breathed through the stretch when his slick fingers worked me open. “I’m ready, do it now!”
Lew buried his face in my neck, whimpering into my skin as he sank inside me. It stung like a bitch, but I fucking needed the pain.
“You’re mine, Puppy.” He pulled out and filled me again. “This hole is mine to breed.”
Fuuuck meee.
My eyes rolled back in my head.
“Yes,” I bit out. “I’m yours.”
His mouth found mine again as he wrecked me against the brewery’s back door.
“I belong to you, too, Noah. Tell me you know that.”
“I know, baby.” I fisted his neck fur and thrust his tongue between my lips.
Lew sped up until his heavy balls slapped against mine with every sharp thrust. We whimpered and grappled with each other until he sank his barbed length into me in one deep slide and my climax bulldozed into me.
“I love you, oh, fuck, Puppy!” he sobbed into the kiss and filled me up with small bucks of his hips.
Lewis hugged me to his chest and rested his bulk on the wall. His heart hammered against my back so hard I felt it through my jumper.
Oh my God. He just said…
“I love you, Lewis Sinclair.” I pecked him on the lips, then rubbed my nose over his. “But you can be really thick at times.”
He opened one bright blue eye.
“I can’t think of a comeback.”
“Oh, don’t worry. I can feel your comeback leak out of my ass.”
Lewis huffed a laugh.
“I’ll help you get to the bathroom in a moment.”
I leaned my forehead against his cheek. “Thank you.”
“Anything for you, Puppy.”
Chapter 26
