LOGINPOV: Bailey..Mr. Carter rounded his desk, his massive frame towering over me and blocking out the light. Those beautiful blue eyes were fixed on me, dark with a look that wasn't just anger; it was hunger."What the hell do you think you're doing, Miss Wood?" His voice was a low, dangerous growl that vibrated down my spine, making my knees weak. “You disrupted my class!”“I was just… participating,” I whispered, tilting my head so my hair fell over one shoulder.I stepped closer to him, my heart hammering against my ribs. My nipples were already painfully tight, poking through the thin cotton of my top. I leaned in until the soft tips of my nipples brushed against the hard, flat plane of his chest.His hand shot out, his large, warm fingers wrapping around my wrist, squeezing exactly as I’d fantasized a hundred times in my room.“This is dangerous,” he rasped.His eyes dipped to the swell of my breasts, the bare strip of skin where my cropped top ended, then to my thighs.His breath
POV: Bailey..I sat in the front row of my Economics lecture hall, leaning back in my chair, arching my spine just enough to thrust my chest toward him. I caught his eye and slowly uncrossed my legs, letting the hem of my skirt slide an inch higher up my damp thighs.At twenty-one, majoring in Business, I shouldn't have been this obsessed with an Economics class. But it wasn't the supply-and-demand curves that had me hooked; it was my professor, Professor Ron Carter.He was forty-two and so smoking hot. My eyes constantly traced those broad shoulders straining against his shirt and that hard chest that tapered down to a flat, lean stomach.I couldn't stop the dirty images from flooding my mind. I wanted those strong arms to lift me off my feet and slam me against the wall. I wanted him to make me scream until I lost my voice.Just staring at him during his lectures had ruined more panties than I cared to count. That’s why I started coming to class completely bare, letting the cold a
POV: Zoe..Jax’s hand clamped tight over my mouth before I could gasp; his eyes flashed with raw possession. “He’s home early,” he growled low against my ear, voice rough and commanding. “But we’re not stopping now, omega. You’re mine today.”My heart slammed against my ribs. Elias' familiar cedar scent drifted through the window, mixing with Jax’s thick, dominant pheromones. I grabbed Jax's hand and ran to the small partition close to the couch that hid us from the front door just as it opened. “Zoe? Babe, I forgot my laptop for the meeting!” Elias called out from the hallway, his footsteps headed straight for the stairs. “I’ll be back down in a minute!”Jax didn’t wait. He spun me around and bent me over behind the couch. “Stay quiet,” he ordered as he kicked my legs wider, lined up his cock, and slammed into my dripping pussy in one brutal thrust.I screamed into his palm. The stretch was savage, his thick shaft splitting me open, bottoming out against my cervix so deep I saw
POV: Zoe..I couldn’t speak. My lips parted, but only a soft, needy whimper slipped out.Jax’s eyes darkened to burning gold. “That’s what I thought,” he growled and stepped inside, kicking the door shut behind him with his boot. The sound should have terrified me, but it only made my nipples tighten painfully. He grabbed my waist, yanked me against his hard chest, and slammed his mouth against mine. There was nothing gentle about the kiss, just raw alpha dominance. His tongue shoved past my lips without permission, forcing its way inside, tasting every inch like he owned me, like he was fucking my mouth with his tongue the same way he planned to fuck my pussy.I moaned helplessly into him, the sound swallowed by his greedy mouth. My tongue met his desperately, tangling and sliding in a wet, filthy dance. He sucked on my tongue hard, pulling it into his mouth before thrusting his own back in. Jax growled into my mouth as one big hand gripped my ass, pulling me harder against th
POV: Zoe..I woke up burning alive.My entire body was on fire. Sweat already slicked my skin, every inch of it feeling oversensitive, as if live wires had been placed under it.Heat pulsed through my veins, pooling low in my belly, and settling heavy and aching between my legs, making my pussy throb relentlessly. My nipples were tight, painful peaks begging to be sucked and bitten. My suppressants had finally stopped working; my heat had doubled fully overnight.“Hey, babe, are you okay? You look really flushed.” Elias came closer, his warm cedar scent comforting but completely useless right now. He blinked at me lying on the bed with concern. “Yeah… sure,” I managed through gritted teeth, pressing my thighs together hard. The friction only made it worse.He could never tell when I was in full heat. Betas rarely picked up the intensity of an omega’s cycle, especially when I hid it so well.He leaned over and kissed my forehead. “Alright, babe, I’m off. I have a series of meetings
POV: Zoe..Moonlight filtered through the thin curtains of our bedroom as I lay on my back, legs spread wide, my husband Elias moving between them with the same steady, familiar thrusts that never filled me or did anything for me.Lovemaking with him always felt like a key that turned in a lock but could never open the door.Damn it! I was so frustrated. “Elias,” I whispered, my voice breathy with frustration as I arched my back to take him deeper. “Please… slow down and use your mouth on me first. Eat my pussy. I need your tongue tonight. I’m so close already.”He paused mid-thrust, his hips stilling. I felt him soften slightly inside me. “Sweetheart… You know I can’t do that. It’s a sin. It’s not right. The Moon Goddess didn’t intend for mates to… degrade each other like that. I love you too much to treat you that way.”I bit my lip hard enough to taste blood. Lexi, my wolf, whined restlessly in my mind, pacing with unmet need. I reached up and cupped his face, trying to keep







