~Connor~
“Get on the bed and spread your f*****g legs,” I said to the woman I had called in. My voice was low, sharp, and heavy with the kind of authority that made her obey instantly.
Why did I call her? Because I knew Lily was watching. Oh, I could smell her. That sweet, intoxicating scent, flooding the room until my wolf was snarling in my head.
She was wet, and she was in heat. I knew her thighs would be pressed together, her little hands fisting whatever fabric she was hiding behind, trying to resist the pull. But how could she? How could she resist me when every nerve in her body was tuned to mine?
The woman, one who had made it very obvious she had always wanted my c**k, walked to the bed without hesitation.
She climbed up and spread her legs wide, putting herself on display
