Chapter 59 She's His Prey

• ​Elara hissed when Alpha Fenris bit down on her flesh slightly, his hot breath fanning her vulnerable neck as he slowly turned her around. By now, she had forgotten about the world around her, the music making the atmosphere feel even more forbidden. He glanced down at her, his eyes a hooded, predatory gaze. She looked back at him, her long lashes flickering in a way that made Fenris’s wolf go crazy. He tightened his grip around her waist, pulling her flush against his hard frame.
• ​“Do you enjoy torturing me that much?” Elara asked, her voice a breathless whisper as she moved to the rhythm of the song, or more accurately, was moved by him.
• ​“Do you enjoy getting touched by other men?” he countered, his gaze turning dark.