"Did you seriously bring me back to your packhouse, so I could study?" I asked Callum as he walked into his office. Before he could see me not studying, I hid the One Alpha mythology book that Callum's mom recommended to me underneath a textbook. I had been sitting at his grand oak desk with a textbook opened to some classics chapter for the past forty-five minutes and hating that I let him touch me so intimately at school.

Okay, I actually loved it, but still.

In the beginning of class, I had all his attention and complete control over him. Five minutes later, he had dismissed class and made my cunt a wet mess only with a couple fingers and his filthy mouth.

But that didn't make this any better. I knew all those questions on his test and got them wrong because of fucking Adan. He fucked with my mind and made me unable to think straight the other day. If Lee would've let me redo the test a couple hours later, I would've gotten them all right. I knew I would've.

With his sleeves rolled up his muscular forearms and dark eyes fixed on me, he walked toward me and around his desk, placing a hand on the back of my chair and leaning forward to speak in my ear. "You need to learn, Bria. This is important."

"What about this is im—"

He placed his large, calloused hands on my tense shoulders, causing me to immediately suck in a breath. "You'll get a reward every time you answer one of my questions correctly. Sound good?"

"A reward?" I whispered, warmth gathering in my core. "This will... help me learn?"

"You'll do more than learn." He chuckled darkly in my ear, then he trailed his fingers up and down the sides of my arms. "Question One: What were the three themes of the Iliad that we discussed in class?"

I sucked in a breath, remembering how lost I had been in that class. These past few days, Callum had noticed how unfocused I had been, and had somehow made it even more incredibly difficult for me to pay attention to anything that wasn't him. Even during movie clips he showed us, all I could focus on was that chiseled jaw, those plump lips, his—

"An answer, Bria?" he asked, voice husky.

"Revenge. Honor. And..." I gnawed on the inside of my lips, this an entire guess. "War?"

He trailed his fingers from my arms down to my chest, cupping my breasts over my dress and capturing my nipples between his fingers. "Good girl."

Warmth gathered in my core, my breath catching at the nickname. I adjusted myself in the seat and pressed my thighs together, letting him tug harder and harder on my nipples. "Are you sure this will help? I-it seems distracting, Professor Lee."

"Alpha Lee," he corrected, pulling on my nipples even harder until I cried out.

Wanting to piss him off—just a smidge—I hummed and waited for my next chance to not call him alpha as he wanted me to. I wanted my control back from earlier, the control he easily commanded from me. It was the only time I could seem to focus on anything other than Adan, my parents, and the Council.

"Question 2: When thrown out of their home, who raised Romulus and Remus—"

"A shepherd, Professor Lee," I answered before he could finish.

He growled in my ear, making my pussy clench, then pulled his fingers away from my breasts, refusing to even touch them until I answered him correctly. "Before the shepherd found them."

My nipples ached, and I so desperately wanted his calloused hands all over every inch of my body. I didn't just want his breath on my neck, but I wanted his teeth there as well, sucking on my flesh and making me shiver.

"Before the shepherd found them, they were raised by ruthless, savage, ferocious beasts that let them suckle on their breasts, Professor."

Growling again, Lee grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled the seat right out from underneath me, shoving me against the desk and pressing his hard cock against my backside. "You want to be smart with me, Bria?"

"Yes," I breathed out, arching my back ever so slightly and rubbing against him. "I do."

He snaked a hand around the front of my throat and pulled me closer. "Answer me correctly this time or else this reward"—he grinded himself closer to me, ruining my panties— "goes away for the rest of the fucking night. Do I make myself clear?"

Too horny to refuse it, I bit back a smart-ass answer and whispered, "A wolf. The future founder of Rome and his brother were raised by a she-wolf, according to the mythology."

"Good." Callum relaxed behind me and smirked against my neck, inhaling deeply, then slid his large hand up my thigh until he reached my panties. He hooked his finger around the band, shoved them down to my knees, and fondled my pussy. "You're still so wet for me, Bria. I've been aching to taste this cunt again."

"B-but you ..." I breathed out. "Don't you want me to give you a—"

"Not now," he said into my ear, pulling out his fingers and shoving them into his mouth, groaning. "I love watching the faces you make when I'm between your legs..." After he sucked off my juices, he pushed his fingers back inside of me. "Making this little pussy clench." He curled his fingers over and over at the right angle, hitting my G-spot and making me moan. "And these small little moans of yours make you sound like a kitten, Bria. It gives my wolf so much more pleasure than you'd think it would."

My toes curled at the mention of his wolf, that whole other side of him that I had only seen glimpses of before, those golden eyes and sharp canines, ragged breaths and his dominating possessiveness.

"Question Three: What do scholars refer to that wolf as?" he continued, stroking my G-spot.

I reached behind me and unzipped his pants, needing to feel his thick veiny cock in my hands and making him grunt. I moaned at the tips of his teeth gliding across my neck. "Lupa. They called her lupa. Lupus in latin."

"Bria is learning," Professor Lee praised, pulling his fingers from my pussy and rubbing the head of his cock against me to get it wet. Every time he pushed himself closer, I sucked in a breath and waited for him to push it inside of me, but it never came. He stood behind me, one hand around my neck and his other on my hip, teasing and taunting me with his cock.

"Please, Alpha Lee," I pleaded. "Give it to me. I need it so bad. I have done nothing but imagine it inside of me since last night."

"Patience. Last question," Lee murmured into my ear, his cock pressing against my hole and ready to slide into me at any moment. He trailed his nose up the column of my neck and gently grazed his canine teeth across my soft spot. "Are you ready for it?"

Fingers paling on the classic book pages, I arched my back. "Yes."

"Who do you belong to?"

"You, Alpha."

"That's correct, Bria," he growled against me, the tips of his canines dragging across my skin and making me shiver in delight. I arched my back and moaned out loud, everything inside of me begging for more and more and more of him. He wrapped his hand around my chin and forced my head to the side. "Are you ready for your reward?"

Trembling under him, I nodded. "Yes, please."

Professor Lee shoved himself into me, ruthlessly and brutishly. Mouth sucking on the soft spot on my neck, he grunted against me and thrust into me over and over and over again. I arched my back and whimpered out, the pleasure rushing through me almost unbearable.