His hands locked on her br**sts and hip
Tight.
Controlling.
Commanding.
“You will ride this cock.” He growled as he slapped her ass.”And don't stop until I tell you to.”
You can’t survive a man like Ravik Draven.
You either break beneath him… or you learn to burn with him.
The night I became his wife, I told myself I’d endure him. Endure the cold eyes, the ruthless orders, the way he looked at me like I was both nothing and something he might one day ruin just to see what I’d become.
But Ravik isn’t the kind of Alpha you endure. He’s the kind you survive in pieces, until those pieces start to belong to him.
And the worst part?
I’m starting to want to give them to him.
