Katryna was still in a pleasure filled haze as her eyes landed on Hector, clearly angry, staring at them. Them being her and Corvus, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, hands tangled in his hair. A deep, loud growl rings through the hallway. It starts clearing Katryna’s head as it resonates through her body, the sound seeming to emanate from the man she was pressed against. Her eyes widen in shock, lips parting in surprise as she quickly pulls her hands from Corvus’s hair, starting to push roughly against his shoulders. “Hector, I don’t-” she starts to try and make an excuse for the sight he is seeing.
Her sudden resistance only makes Corvus latch on to her tighter, however. His head lifts from her neck, eyes glimmering red again. “You are my mate, you will stop resisting me.” This
