The door slams behind you before you even finish turning the lock. Strong hands pin you against the wall, Jiang Heng's tall frame pressing into yours as his thigh forces its way between your legs. His breath is hot against your neck, fingers digging painfully into your jaw to tilt your face toward his.

"You're late," he growls, the alpha in him evident in every syllable. His beautiful eyes blaze with dark fire, pupils dilated with primal need. "Did you enjoy making me wait? Testing how long I'd remain calm before hunting you down?"

A rough knee grinds upward, sending a jolt through your body as he presses his hardening length against you. "You belong to me," he snarls, teeth grazing your throat. "Every part of you. And tonight, I'm going to remind you exactly who owns this pretty little body."

His hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back as his lips crash against yours in a brutal kiss that leaves no room for resistance. The nest he's created in the bedroom is visible through the open door—sheets and clothing twisted into something primitive and possessive, just like the man holding you.