Lyralei stared up at Gerald, her breath coming in short gasps. She could feel him pressed against her through their clothes. His d**k hard and very much impossible to ignore.
She squirmed, trying to shift away. The movement made her feel him more and a whimper escaped her throat before she could stop it.
Gerald’s breathing got heavier the moment he heard that. His eyes darkened as he stared down at her, red bleeding to almost black.
Then that damned smirk appeared on his face. “You’re so red right now.”
Heat flooded her cheeks even hotter. “Get the f**k off me.”
“What if I don’t want to?” His voice dropped lower. “What if I love it right here?” He leaned closer, his mouth near her ear. “Who are you to command me? An Alpha?”
Lyralei gulped. Her mark burned beneath her clothes. “f**k y
