Rika's hands grabbed her alpha tightly, and her legs tightened around Damian's waist to hold him closer.
She was too lost in the pleasure to notice anything happening around her.
Damian's instinct went wild, and his desire to bite Rika became even more evident.
Rika even exposed her neck to the alpha in heat to biting down, but her last thought of rationality made her lean her hand at her bonding gland to stop the incoming bite.
The alpha did not appreciate Rika's attempt to save her back, and he growled to let her know. But Rika's heart skipped a beat as she looked Damian right.
"No! Not yet. Alpha needs to wait to bite."
In that single second, Rika's rationality overpowered her instincts, and she reached for the collar Damian had brought. It would prevent him from biting her.
She reached for it, but Damian dragged her back into the bed before Rika's hands could crush the collar or even wear it.
