Chapter 67.

Destinee POV.

The second the bedroom door was closed. Titus slammed me into the wall and I moaned out and started to grind against him. My skin was burning. I needed his skin on mine.

A feral snarl left my throat as Titus slammed his lips against mine, silencing my snarl. The Alpha in me not wanting to submit but to conquer what is mine.

The sting of my dress being ripped off me sent a shiver through me. I was bare for him. My hips grind, needing him inside me.

Titus’s tongue traces my jaw down to the spot on my neck that will hold his mark, and I shiver and moan loudly. His tongue against my heated flesh sent me in to overdrive.

My core pulsates and my arousal is dripping down my thighs and I’m going to come. Feeling the sensation roll over me, I need his cock inside me now. There would be no making love this a feral need and I will get what I want.

I grip Titus’s throat, bringing his attention to my face, and I growl loudly. He growls in response. Titus is an Alpha and so am I. This