Scott shouted, grabbing Derek’s arm — “Let her go!” — but Derek didn’t even stop thrusting into his wife. Stiles’s naked body was pressed tight against him, his cock buried so deep inside her dripping cunt that she was whining.

Derek snarled, eyes cold — “Stay out of this, boy. She’s mine now.” He shoved Scott aside like he was nothing, and with his cock still pumping into her, he dragged Stiles toward the door.