5 Alpha Stepbrothers On My Bed
Slap!
His hand smacks my ass, and I clench around him, a ripping sound following—my silver tail, sprouting uncontrollably, coiling around his wrist.
"Fuck," he growls, fangs grazing my neck. "Even your tail's in heat?"
Shame floods me, and I bury my face in his neck, but he grabs my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze.
The car's long stopped, moonlight spilling through the window, illuminating Kieran's usually cold face.