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“Beast.”

I swallowed hard as he moved down my body, swiping the covers aside roughly. I flinched, turning to look at him, until his hand landed on the back of my neck, squeezing hard enough to frighten me.

“Colt,” I croaked, too terrified to move.

“Told you,” he snarled, leaning down. “Not Colt.”

My pulse was thundering as he pressed his face against my hair, then bit.

Pain flared, sharp…terrifying.

“Oww.” I fought, pushing upwards, but I was no match for his grip around my neck, pinning me in place. “Stop…Colt.”

He was scaring me now. I thrashed, trying to turn my head, and opened my mouth to scream for Carven…until I froze, playing out what would happen in my head. The bedroom door would fly open and Carven would launch himself across the bed, taking his brother out.

It’d be bad…really fucking bad.

Fists, blood. Screaming and roaring.

Hearts would shatter all over again.

I closed my eyes as he shoved my face harder against the pillow. The movement couldn’t be more bestial. Don’t move, it said. Every savage draw of a breath, every dip in the bed, I felt it all as he pressed his face against the back of my neck and bit once more.

I flinched, wincing.

But it didn’t hurt as much this time. Instead, it was careful, more controlled. Was he trying not to hurt me? “It’s okay,” I whispered, praying he understood me. “I know you don’t want to hurt me.”

He moved down my body, pawing at the over-sized t-shirt I wore. He pressed his nose against the fabric and into the middle of my back, drawing in a hard breath.

A rumble followed, almost like a purr in his chest. Did he like that I wore his shirt? Did he want his scent on my skin? Christ, I hoped so.

“It’s you.” I tried. “It’s always you.”

His warm hand pawed my ass, then shoved upwards, driving his t-shirt high. “Don’t…move,” he warned.

I swallowed hard, trying to stop myself from fighting. I clenched the sheets, my breath warming the pillow pressed against my face as he pressed his hand against my ass.

That sound came again, threatening, predatory. Teeth scraped the flesh of my ass as he bit the sides of my panties. I clamped my mouth shut, biting down on the insides of my cheeks to stop from crying out. One thrash of his head and the thin lace ripped.

“Wildcat,” he snarled. “Mine.”

I stilled, trying to catch my breath as he lifted his head, those dark blue eyes searching for mine. I dared risk shifting my head, meeting them.

There was a tortured look that pinched his brow as he growled. “Won’t hurt you.” He turned away, lowering his head to my ass.

Pain flared as he bit the soft flesh. I cried out with the sharp sting making me buck. But that growl came again, desperate and needy this time. Don’t move. I sucked in hard breaths, gripping the comforter with all I had as he licked.

Soft, wet…followed by the hard press of his face into the crease of my ass. Warmth followed as he licked again, his tongue taking my mind away from the aching throb his teeth had left behind. A moan tore free, pain and pleasure taking over as he pressed his face harder in my crease, then moved down.

“Colt,” I whispered. “I mean…Beast. Don’t you think…” His tongue pushed into my core, making me squeeze my eyes closed. “Don’t you think you need to rest?”

He eased back, turning his head to nip the inside of my thigh.

“Okay,” I yelped, writhing. “Whatever you need…Christ, whatever you need.”

Hard fingers gripped my torn panties and yanked, lifting my hips from the bed before the ruined panties completely ripped free. He cast them aside, then shoved the inside of my thigh, widening my legs. I had no choice but to let him do what he wanted.

He wasn’t in his right mind. He wasn’t in any mind. That thunderous purr came again as he pressed his face against my pussy. “Mine.”

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