Chapter 31

Alex didn't blame her; it was obvious that the Wolf was practiced in pleasuring a woman, that he knew exactly what to do, what to look for, and could exploit that to the extreme. What he hated was his reaction to watching it. The cock ring gripped him tightly as he struggled to keep his mind on his anger, his rage, rather than the stunning sight of Bella writhing on the edge of orgasm.

The Wolf's green eyes bored into his own, arrogantly triumphant, taunting him for his helplessness.

The man groaned with pleasure often as his cock sank into Bella's body with a hot, wet sound. The masculine groans grated on Alex's nerves, rousing his fury every time. By now he would have thought that he'd be past being prodded, but the Wolf kept finding new ways to anger him, and forcing Bella to pleasure was definitely one of them.

Watching every thrust, every grinding movement of the Wolf's body against hers was utter torture. Especially as Bella bega