***Cassius***
His hand squeezed my throat tight, my pulse pounding hard under his fingers.
"This is on you," he growled, voice rough and low. "Whatever happens now is all on you."
I could only choke out a desperate "Please."
Then he snapped.
His body slammed down on mine, pinning me into the mattress. His mouth went straight to my neck, hot breath hitting my skin. I shivered hard, the heat spiking hotter. His teeth scraped my throat, not biting yet, but close.
A sob mixed with a beg ripped from me. I arched up, grinding against him, my cock leaking and hard. My brain said to fight, but my body just wanted his weight on me, filling the empty ache from days of heat.
His hands grabbed me roughly, flipping me over like I was his to take, no need for prep, my ass was already wet and ready from the heat. He yanked his pants down, his thick cock springing free, throbbing with alpha scent that hit me like a punch.
I gasped.
