Twenty

CONAN

As I dragged Lisa to my chamber, I dismissed her jailer. I threw her on the ground and shut the door.

She letting someone; my friend, touch her infuriated me. For the affection they displayed in the open, my wolf hurt when it was left to the peril of his thoughts as to what happened between them in closed doors.

Those extra moments she spent in his bedroom.

"Are you more than horny?" I muttered, my face flushed. I was possessed by my beast that yearned so much for his mate.

Lisa was more afraid of the consequences of opposing me, so she let me lift her terrified body.

Her small frame was crushed by my heavy mass as I shoved her up against the wall, so she was trapped in between.

I inhaled her scent, let my tongue linger on the soft skin of her neck, and then eagerly kissed my way down to her breasts.

She moaned, and a hot breath escaped her lips.

I tore off her shirt and used my teeth to tug off her bra. My mouth grabbed her firm breast, drew it in, and sucked hard while my