CHAPTER 59: THE ALPHA'S UNWOLFY NEEDS.

He strode over to her, grabbing her neck. “You obey when I speak. Don't question or protest. If I ask you to do something, you do it without wasting a second. Or, are you hiding something?”

Hiding?

He seized her hip with one hand. His other hand was climbing under her panties. “Will I find you wet? If so, you’re going to get it hard. If not, I won’t touch you.”

His words, the airing of his breath against her ears, made her lose control over her response. He was as strong as fermented wine. She tried to squeeze her thighs together, but he forced them apart. Gael was growling in his head at the excitement. This was the part that made his adrenalin rush over and over. What a hot-blooded wolf.

When he felt her damp panties, he grunted with satisfaction. “I think you are way too excited for this.”

Was she? He rubbed her with his slow, hot fingers, sending her thoughts into chaos.

Maybe she should brace herself to enjoy the much anticipated other side of him and figure out the growing chao