Chapter 37

SCARLETT

I shook my head, refusing to move and do what he was asking of me.

Izer dropped the belt on the bed. My eyes followed the leather accessory and when I lifted my gaze in his direction, I found him standing in front of me.

Gasping, I stumbled back. Izer was faster than any other werewolf I ever came across.

My surprise didn’t last long and turned into horror. Izer bent down and picked me up before throwing me over his shoulder.

“ Izer! ” I yelled.

Despite my resistance to his forceful grip on my ass, I craved nothing more than his touch. It had to be the heat. Nothing else explained the sexual tension I was feeling.

He threw me down on the bed. My face hit the soft surface. I breathed in and pushed myself on my fours. Before I could attempt to run away again, Izer gripped my asscheeks and pulled me flush against his lower half.

My butt rubbed against his hard dick, making me whimper and squeeze my thighs again.

“ Why? ” He whispered, rolling his hips forward.

My hands clenched