Chapter 72

“Good girl,” he smirked in a despicable manner while he patted my head like a little bitch.

Slowly, Tyler cupped my face. His other hand drifted away into my wet core, pushing a finger every time I blinked and pulling as I looked straight in his eyes.

“Now kiss me on the neck and scratch it using your forefinger.” Inside my head, I wanted to protest badly. But his sexiness and the fact he’s using his Alpha voice to command me…I cannot.

I am a slave today; the slave’s master is the man she’s married to.

And that is why I fucking love my Alpha Tyler, because despite of those horrendous things happened around him, his dick still has the capability to stand tall.

Obeying like a good little wolf, I moved my head and started kissing his neck. Each kiss is a little reminder that he’s here with me and I am still with him, alive and breathing; horny but loving. My hand slipped from his hardened stomach down to the tip of his towel to reveal his p