Chapter 57

Colton turns increasingly hostile, as though sensing my fear goads him on, using aggression and brute force to apply pressure and pain on me like he wants to push me into turning more than he’s doing already. Somewhere in the back of my brain, sense and logic are trying to claw something back to the forefront, but I’m too lost in hysteria to think straight. His commanding strength, which is easily overpowering me, is enough to keep me this way. His entire mood and manner are changing, his body bristles as he half turns to beast, and I feel it oozing from him as smooth skin furs up around me. Stupidly, I wonder if it’s even allowed to rape a femme in human form while turned into a wolf. Surely that kind of damage will kill me. I don’t think sex between the two is allowed even consensually, given wolves are four times a human in size, and I’m sure that goes for genitals, too. His lack of concern for how much he’s hurting me tells me I’m his prey, and he isn’t going to stop for anything a