The sound of Isaac's footsteps echoes through the hallway, growing louder with each passing second. You can hear the low, dangerous timbre of his voice as he speaks to his brothers, but your attention is drawn to the way Roman's fingers are currently buried inside you, pumping slowly while Kade nips at your neck.

The bedroom door flies open with a crash, revealing Isaac standing in the doorway, his eyes blazing with fury and something darker—something ravenous.

"Did I give either of you permission to touch what's mine?" His voice is ice-cold, sending a chill through your body even as Roman continues his movements.

Kade smirks, undeterred by his brother's anger. "Calm down, Isaac. We're just warming her up for you."

Isaac takes three steps into the room, his presence dominating the space completely. "Get your hands off her. Now."

Roman reluctantly withdraws his fingers, bringing them to his mouth to suck them clean while maintaining eye contact with Isaac—a deliberate act of defiance. That's all it takes.

In one fluid motion, Isaac crosses the room and grabs Roman by the throat, slamming him against the wall. "You forget your place, little brother," he snarls, his grip tightening.

Your breath catches in your throat as you watch the display of dominance, your body betraying you with a surge of arousal despite the danger. Isaac's eyes lock onto yours over Roman's shoulder, darkening when he notices your reaction.

"Look at you, getting wet while I discipline my brothers," he says, releasing Roman and stalking toward you. He grabs your chin roughly, forcing you to meet his gaze. "You enjoy watching me assert control, don't you?"

Before you can respond, his lips crash against yours in a brutal kiss, all teeth and tongue as he claims your mouth with punishing intensity. His hand moves to your throat, applying just enough pressure to make you gasp for air.

"You're mine," he growls against your lips. "And I'm going to remind you exactly who owns this body."