Taming me was science. Breeding me was instinct. When he bound me to an exam table and stimulated my bare, helpless body to one desperate, quivering climax after another, Dr. Tristan Mountford was just carrying out his research. But when he ravaged me, it wasn't clinical. It was savage. I know it was his company's new drug that drove him to claim me like a wild beast, but the truly terrifying part wasn't discovering that his deepest, most visceral desire is to mount and rut me. It was how brutally hard I came as he did. Publisher's Savage Instinct is a standalone romance. It includes spankings and rough, intense sexual scenes. If such material offends you, please don't buy this book.