Page 136 of Psycho Shifters

It throbbed in my tight suit pants as I stared at the princess.

She might be short, but holy fuck, long-lithe golden legs and the cutest heart shaped ass swayed back and forth.

Her waist was ridiculously small and highlighted her stunning, hourglass figure.

As she leaned forward, her skin-tight dress rode up and revealed the bottom globes of her ass.

Two things happened at once.

First, we all noticed at the same time that she wasn’t wearing panties. Jax moaned aloud at the sight, and a slight growl shook his chest. I bit my fist, and Cobra’s eyes flickered to snake eyes.

Second, the beta had the audacity to lean forward and fucking kiss her.

Another man was touching the princess. He was kissing her. He was a dead man.

Before I could stalk across the room and rip off his dick for daring to fucking touch her, Jax beat me to it. The massive alpha lunged forward and buried his fist in the beta’s face.

The man passed out cold from the force of the punch, and satisfaction coursed through me.

Cobra slammed his foot into the beta’s limp body. I went to do the same, but the princess kicked at Cobra and stumbled on ridiculous heels.

I caught her luscious body.

Sadie said something incoherent, but my brain short-circuited.

“What the fuck, Princess?” I asked. The feel of her delicate body in my arms unlocked something inside of me.

I had to tense my legs to stop myself from throwing her over my shoulder and sprinting out of the room.

The annoying party lady came over and yelled at Jax, but I didn’t hear a word she said.

Sweet cranberries wafted around me, and I inhaled the scent.

Just like the princess, the scent wasn’t disgustingly saccharine; it was the perfect combination of musk and sugar.

She blinked her large ruby eyes up at me, and they practically sparkled as her cheeks flushed a delicate pink.

From the way she wobbled, she had drunk some of the enchanted wine, and was feeling its powerful effects.

“Why are you dressed like this?” I asked her with anger.

She was drunk off her ass and fucking gorgeous. Any man could take advantage of her. The thought made me violent with rage.

Cobra said something, and the princess flipped him off.

I shook my head to clear it because I was so obsessed with the princess, I’d gotten distracted.

This was a mission, and I needed to keep my wits about me.

The princess spun in a circle and Jax’s face tensed with anger as he watched all the men on the dance floor near us staring at her.

I glared at the fuckers and cracked my knuckles. Our princess wasn’t theirs to admire. She was ours.

Instead of fighting them, Jax whirled and stalked away. Out of the party.

Sadie went to follow, but Cobra held her back.

He yelled at me to follow Jax, and it took everything in me not to bark back at him.