Chapter 37

Third-Person POV

She couldn’t stand straight and fell on him. His body was cool like an iceberg. Her hands traveled all over his body, making him purr. He relaxed under her touch and loved the way she was kissing his body desperately.

He didn’t understand why her body was so hot, but he went with the flow. He didn’t pleasure her the way she pleasured him. He only thought she was experienced in this field, which made him disgust with her more. When she was removing his boxer, he took over control and flipped her onto the bed.

She trembled a little but didn’t let him go. He pinned her to the bed and tied her hands to the bedpost, which were restlessly moving on his body.

He roughly squeezed her breast and slapped her inner thigh, hardly making her wince in pain. She was not a werewolf like Clarke, who can recover soon from beatings.

“Spread your legs,” he commanded.

She bit her lower lip to stop herself from screaming. In heat, she