The air was hot and thin yet the two figures touched by passion were not close to stopping.

"Ashton," Sophia moaned when he kissed her neck. Grazing his teeth across her skin made her shiver and her hold on his shoulder tightened; her mind was reeling from the sensation.

She gasped and hardly had time to inhale air when he found her lips again, kissing her with a fervor that left her no choice but to kiss him with the same ardor. His hand went to cup the curve of her ass, molding her further against his arousal through his pants.

Sophia could only hold onto his neck while the other gripped his scalp tight, relishing the feeling as she forgot all about the control she was mustering earlier. But her eyes popped open when Ashton ripped open the buttons to her long letter print collar button mini dress she was wearing.

As if whatever charm used on her went off her eye, Sophia wanted to protest- this was moving way too fast - but his mouth captured hers in a kiss that fried her brain once again - she was so weak to put up her defenses.

His mouth ventured into her depth and both tangled and twisted while Ashton's hand slid inside and cupped her breast, he caressed it.

Sophia moaned into his mouth, his other hand on her behind tightened, his mate was driving him to the edge.

Ashton pulled away, "I can smell your arousal, you're mine,"

Her passion glazed eyes featured a flicker of confusion. Just when she was about to ask what he meant by that comment, he lowered his head and captured her nipple with his teeth, grazing it softly with his fangs.

She was in heaven, Sophia thought. The amount of pleasure that coursed through her was so unbearable that she shouted out in bliss, her nails digging into his shoulder tight- Ashton would be the death of her.

Sophia felt a deep ache within her and she had no doubt her panties were thoroughly soaked. No one has ever turned her on this much.

Notwithstanding her cries, Ashton ran his tongue around her nipple before taking it into his mouth, giving it a wanton suck.

Sophia threw her head back, tears of ecstasy escaping her eyes with the number of sensations assaulting her senses. Her body tightened yet melted around his touch, she curled her toes.

While she was being feasted by his mouth, his hand went to the hem of her dress and began to shove it up her thigh, caressing her inner thigh in the process, eliciting a sharp gasp.

His hand slipped under her panty and stroked her heat. The wave of pleasure washed over Scarlett as he teased her clit; his fingers moved in and out of her.

Sophia came under his touch and collapsed on his body, this was the hottest intimacy she has ever had with a guy. The girl went red in the face knowing she let her enemy touch her carelessly. What in the world has gotten over her?

Having hit her orgasm, Sophia had thought the moment was over hence was prepared to climb down his body, but Ashton shocked her by carrying her further into the room.

"No, no, no" Sophia panicked when she discovered they were heading in the direction of the bed, she wasn't ready to have sex yet.

Heck! Ashton was hot and all but sex was on a whole different scale and she didn't want to commit herself to an activity that would cause her heartbreak.

"Ashton, let me go," She tried to squirm out of his hold but the boy was like an impenetrable fortress; she couldn't shake him off.

He instead growled at Sophia when she struggled fiercer which made her tense up. That growl sounded so animalistic making her aware of the danger she was currently in.

"A-Ashton," she choked, fear set in when he lay against her on the bed.

"You're mine," He growled again and that was when Sophia saw it, the ring of his eyes becoming a flaming amber.

Her eyes widened however she didn't have time to scream in terror, Ashton had begun to kiss down her neck, she whimpered instead.

Sophia hated herself, she wanted to run away from this monstrosity but her body responded differently. The tingles in her stomach were still there but now coated with a layer of nausea - she was being intimate with an alien.

"Ashton stop," she panted from the pleasure amid the anxious tears escaping the brim of her eyes. She didn't want to be taken on like this.

"I'm sorry…" His voice was husky and heavy, he seems to be struggling with something deepening her confusion, "But I can't stop…" the growl returned, "You're mine,"

And he smashed down his lips on her, kissing her roughly and deeper which Sophia loved and detested at the same time - she was at war with her emotions.

He moved his mouth to her breast once again, licking the nipple to a taut peak while his free hand fondled the other one.

Sophia arched her back as the pleasure traveled throughout her entire system. But suddenly, a yelp tore from her lips when she felt a sharp pain on her neck, he broke her fragile skin with his teeth?

"Somebody help me," She screamed, thrashing around and praying to be set free from this monster.

As if her prayer were answered, the door was kicked open and two familiar girls barged in. Thank God.

"Save me," She whispered, eyes trained on them with Ashton still immersed in the act.

"Shit!" Hailey cursed and also cringed upon seeing the sight of her brother on top of his mate, pleasuring her rapaciously against her wish.

"Told you my vision was right," Hazel seemed to mock her sister.

Sophia swore Hailey didn't move, she just blinked and the next she knew, the girl was standing beside her, ripped Ashton off her, and smashed him hard against the door.

A scream escaped Sophia's mouth when she saw Ashton drop to the ground dead or so she thought. Before Sophia could take her next breath, the boy had gotten back on his feet with a deft move and lunged at her once again with great speed.

However, Hailey stood between them and held him back, a great struggle ensued.

Hailey turned to her sister, "Hazel, give me a hand here, his wolf is too strong and you…" she turned her fierce gaze on her, "Get the hell out of here, your scent is egging him onward…"

Ashton snapped on Hailey's hand with his razor-sharp teeth while she was distracted and would have slipped past her with the sudden advantage had Hazel not joined in holding him back.

Hazel turned to her, teeth gritted, "Leave now! Go as far as possible from here. Run Sophia, run!"

Sophia's breath came in gasps, what did she just witness? However, the girl's warning roused her from her stupor and she rose and ran without even buttoning her top undid buttons nor clean off the bleeding from her neck where Ashton had bitten her.

She ran like the Flash past drunk and disoriented students downstairs who didn't care about her disheveled state nor look twice at her - everyone had a purpose for coming to a party.

Sophia's thoughts were disorganized thanks to her panicking, she found herself wandering deeper into the woods - she just wanted to get as far as possible from them all. Her legs were giving up, her entire body arched, numerous thoughts filled her head but she kept pushing forward until she bumped into someone because she wasn't looking.