Chapter 27 Forced Sex Or Mate Bond (Pt Two)

• Elara’s mind was a battlefield. Every possessive press of Fenris’s mouth, every urgent groan wrenched from him, was a fresh wound against her vow of vengeance. She loathed herself for the heat pooling low in her belly, for the traitorous instinct that tightened her grip on his shoulders. The monster's touch didn't just rouse her body; it activated something deadly…her wolf, sleeping for years, now stirring with lethal intent only for him.
• ​He finished the kiss as violently as he started it, stripping her soaked dress away in a single, rough tug. In seconds, she was naked, lifted from the tub, and placed on his massive bed. She felt utterly exposed, but she steeled herself, vowing to endure.
• ​Fenris followed, his eyes dark with a hunger that was half desire, half feral rage. He moved over her, kissing a scorch mark down her stomach, pausing over the flat plane of her belly…a silent acknowledgment of the life nestled within. Elara clamped her thighs together, a desperate, protective instinct overriding the heat.