“The man you are calling old still holds the stamina of fucking you the whole night, making sure that you won’t be able to walk in the morning.” Calvin hissed, pulling her close to him.

Though it was a threat for Ethlyn to shut her mouth but for some reason, she wasn't ready to take accept the defeat. What angered her the more was her wolf, and her body was excited to hear this threat. It sounded more like a thriller than a threat to her wolf.

"Says the old man who doesn't have fucked anyone in the last five years." Ethlyn taunted.

"You're tasting my patience, aren't you?" Calvin...