Roxanne

I’ve spent my entire life hunting monsters, so why is my pussy throbbing the moment this Alpha wraps his hand around my throat? The alleyway fight turned primal in seconds. I tried to stab him, but Aidan caught my wrist, twisting it until I dropped the blade. He slammed me against the brick wall, his hips grinding against mine. "You want to fight, little hunter?" he growled, his voice vibrating against my clit. "Then fight." He didn't bite me to kill; he bit my jawline, his tongue hot and wet, lapping at my skin. My legs spread instinctively, wrapping around his waist. I could feel the ridge of his cock through his jeans, hard as steel. "Stop," I gasped, but my hips were already snapping forward to meet his. He chuckled darkly, his hand sliding down my pants, his fingers rough and calloused. He found my wetness instantly. "You're soaking for a monster, Roxanne," he whispered, sliding two fingers deep inside me right there in the alley. I cried out, my head falling back, surrendering to the pleasure that only he could give. He fucked my mouth with his tongue while his fingers stretched me, preparing me for something bigger. I thought I could play the game. I thought I could fake the bond. But when he finally pulled his cock out and shoved inside me, bare and raw, I knew I was lost. I'm not hunting him anymore. I'm letting him breed me.