Chapter 14 Just A Breeder

• Her breathing grew labored as if watching me turned her on. Her hand paused, realizing she'd done what I wanted, and her eyes burned with anger. I knew it was coming, bracing for it as her foot lifted and slammed into my chest, send- ing my body several feet away from hers. I steadied myself then smashed into her, pulling her legs apart to glide my cock against her needy pussy. A strangled cry ripped from her throat, and I could smell her need to fight and fuck, marking her as an alpha to her fucking core. "Come on, Brat. Show me what you got," I laughed, watching as she turned, bucking against my body. "That's it. Come on, Brae. Show me those pretty red eyes."
• I craved the battle, the need to slam her down and fuck that fight burning within her out. She knew it too, which was why she fought her wolf and me. A deep, ominous growl rolled from her lungs, and I matched it, knowing my men were outside the door, craving to join us. Every male within a fifty-mile radius would smell her body struggling to be the dominant wolf. They'd all relish the fight, but my scent would prevent them from reacting.
• Reaching down, I spread her thighs apart and shoved into the heat of her tight pussy. Her growl exploded into the room, and I didn't need to see her eyes to know they were the color of freshly spilled blood. Instead of fighting me, she slammed her need to the base of my cock, forcing my body to shudder as she clenched hungrily against my cock.