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“It’s the mating heat,” Dahlia said as she walked into the room. “It’s a lure. A female in heat puts out pheromones. If she’s not attended to by a male, those pheromones get stronger and stronger, calling any and every male.”
“I didn’t think I’d be affected by them, but I can’t deny she smells amazing.”
She chuckled. “I’ll be sure to put this side effect in the notes.”
Lucian’s face flashed in Mia’s mind and she recognized it as her wolf’s way of trying to keep her true to her mate, as absurd as that sounded to her.
“S-S-Stop,” she stuttered.
She opened her eyes and tears stung them, blurring her vision.
Dahlia hummed and Dario stopped touching her foot, which Mia both hated and appreciated.
Dario loomed over her, leaning over the bed. “I think you wouldn’t mind if I took you. Ravens don’t believe in condoms, so of course in your wolfy mind we’d be mates. But we also don’t believe in mating for life with other species of shifters.”
He pressed his hand between her breasts, and her brain fogged over. Her stomach clenched so tightly that she let out a groan.
He chuckled. “You’re giving me quite an ego, even if it is the drug.”
“We’ll test it on humans next,” Dahlia said. “You don’t have to worry about human females wanting to mate for life.”
“It wouldn’t matter if she wanted to mate for life, since she’s not a raven,” Dario said.
He walked his fingers down her sweat-soaked stomach, making every nerve ending in her body light up. She would have given anything in that moment to be able to shift and claw the hell out of him, but she couldn’t. Her wolf was still a faint outline in her mind. A whisper of a beast, silently begging to be let free.
Dario pressed his palm to her lower abdomen, just inches from her throbbing pussy. She clenched her teeth so hard that she tasted blood, the pain a welcome distraction from the arousal she couldn’t control.
Dario whispered in her ear, “If you beg, I’ll let you come.”
Mia knew that a climax would ease some of the painful arousal, but she didn’t dare give in. She didn’t want anyone’s hands on her but Lucian’s. If she couldn’t have him, then she’d suffer.
“No,” she said, her voice a bare whisper from thirst.
Dario snarled. “Now you’ve pissed me off, little wolf.”
He snapped his fingers and Dahlia said, “It’s early.”
“Only by a half hour. She thinks she’s in control; I’ll show her she’s not.”
Mia’s vision hazed as she lifted her head and looked at the lab-coated male who strode in with another needle.
“If you want her, just take her,” Dahlia said.
“No. I want her begging. I want that hunter to know that she begged to be used. He had no business messing with our family, and I want him to remember that.” Dario spit the words out, his face turning red.
The alcohol swab felt like ice on her arm, and then the needle pushed in, followed by the searing heat as the drug made its way into her system. She screamed, her vision fading as a powerful wave of arousal shot through her. Her body quaked and the bed creaked as she writhed, unable to stop herself.
Dario fisted her hair and shook her until she looked at him through bleary eyes.
“I warned you. This ismyhouse. You’ll be begging for cock in minutes, and I’ll be filming every second of it.”
He shook her once more and released his hold on her, stomping from the room with a curse. The others left, the door slamming and locking. Mia knew she was being watched, but she didn’t care.
With every ounce of strength she could muster, she screamed the only word that mattered to her in that moment.
“Lucian!”
CHAPTERSIX
