Lyra comes for a simple summer visit, but everything changes when her best friend’s powerful Alpha father Damon Thornvale claims her as his mate. Their secret is dangerous, forbidden, and impossible to ignore. Marked and bound to him forever, Lyra must face what this bond will cost—and what happens when the truth comes out.
Mad that I wasn’t being pinned down and f****d from both ends like a desperate Omega in heat. Mad that my best friend had let go and I hadn’t. Mad that her cunt was full and dripping and overstretched and mine was just wet. Aching. Empty. I hated her for it. And I hated myself…
I needed to feel something other than this ache between my legs. I slid my hand down. My breath hitched. I brushed my clit through the soaked panties and my whole body jerked. Oh f**k. Oh f**k f**k f**k. I bit my lip so hard I thought I’d bleed. I pressed harder Circling. Teasing. Drenched.…
Feel the heat blooming where I wanted his hand to land. Feel the shame curling tighter in my chest. Feel the little voice in my head moaning again like a traitor. Yes Daddy. Spank me. f*****g make me pay for it. What the f**k was wrong with me. Why the f**k did it feel so…
I wanted it so bad it hurt I wanted his hands on me and his voice in my ear and his mouth saying even worse things I wanted him to grab me and bend me and humiliate me and make me forget I was ever a virgin sitting alone at a party crying because I…
That I wasn’t wearing a bra That my n*****s were right there, poking through the drenched fabric like they were begging for his tongue His gaze dropped From my eyes To my mouth Then to my chest And he froze again Just stood there Staring And I didn’t even try to hide it I tilted…
My whole body jolted like someone plugged me into an electric socket I couldn’t speak I couldn’t move I just stared at him with wide eyes and parted lips while my chest rose and fell too fast, way too fast, like my lungs forgot how to work Because I swear I felt it Felt that…
God His eyes changed Everything in his face darkened His hand slammed into the tree beside my head, fingers digging into the bark His body pinned me in place His ck-hard, thick, angry-pressed against my stomach through his sweatpants and oh my f*****g God? felt it I felt everything “You’re not old enough to be…
His eyes were black. His lips swollen from how hard he was breathing. His hand reached up-finally-hovering over my chest. Just a few centimeters from my n****e. “But I didn’t come,” I whispered, eyes wide, fake innocent, soaked in filth. He blinked like he didn’t believe me I leaned forward. Brushed my lips against his…
His fingers were right there. Right over my thong. That stupid wet piece of string clinging to my p***y like it was the only barrier between me and being ruined forever. He touched it. Just one finger. Not even inside. Just a single teasing stroke over the center. I gasped. My knees gave out again…
“Damon please. Please” I kept going, breathless. He rounded the front of the car, jaw clenched, teeth grinding like he was seconds from snapping. And he did. He opened his door, slammed it shut behind him and gripped the steering wheel like it was the only thing keeping him from turning and destroying me on…