“Titus growled, fingers wrapping in the hair at the back of Ridley's neck, holding him steady so he could plunder his mouth. Ridley gave a low moan, surrendering to the alpha, his kisses making him dizzy. He always just took and took like Ridley belonged to him, like he was his to claim, possess, use as he saw fit.”
―
Nolah Harker,
The Night Movers: Season One