"No. No!" I yell, kicking at him, struggling with his arms that seem to cage me further.
My knee strikes out, slamming into his torso, but he barely flinches, instead catching it and setting it apart from my other knee, spreading me bare before him.
I go into full panic mode, yelling my head off, even if I know no one can hear me. Perks of being a lycan prince comes with a room that's soundproof.
His fingers snake between my thighs, and my body reacts involuntarily to his touch, a collision of fear and desire that clashes within me.
Sloan is mewling and purring and her excitement is clashing with my wild panic, creating a horrendous mix of feelings I do not understand.
*Mate,* she whispers, and I know I'm in deep s**t.
His eyes flash black for a fleeting moment, his entire body goi
