Ace's POV:
"Ace, what are you thinking about? We have arrived home," my father's deep voice snapped me out of my trance, and he yelled, "You are fụcking thinking about that witch again! And you are aroused because of her. Turn off your fụcking arousal!" My father smacked me on my face, and I wasn't angry with him. He angrily got out of his car, and I looked down at my díck that was rock hard.
"Damn it! I cannot stop thinking about my passionate night with Mallory. Even after I had rejected her, she was still on my mind, and I cannot stop thinking about her." I caressed my díck to calm down first, as my wolf, Noah, was mad at me. He had shut me out, but I could still feel his presence and his interest whenever I thought of our rejected mate.
After stroking my díck to get a release in the
