Page 62 of Wolf’s Fated Bride

“You’re not hungry?”

I shake my head.

He breaks off a piece of sausage and eats while searching the basket, taking stock of all the goods. “I can’t hear you.”

“No, thank you, Alpha.”

“You’re hungry for my knot.” He tastes something from the basket, makes a sour face, and keeps rummaging.

I roll my eyes. “It doesn’t have to be your knot. Any knot will do.”

Ash’s head snaps up so fast it’s comical. “Excuse me?”

I laugh. Teasing him is the highlight of my day.

“You’re still wearing my T-shirt. Denying the fact you want me just makes you sound crazy.”

I kneel beside the fire and across from him. “I don’t have to wear anything.” I remove his T-shirt.

Ash stops chewing and swallows hard, his gaze immediately landing on my big breasts. They’re not perky like some girls’. They’re too big for that, so they hang down.

I toss the shirt at his head. “You can have this back.”

Ash leaps over the fire and takes me down on my back. I laugh as he settles between my legs and traps my wrists above my head. He’s hard enough that he can aim and position his dick at my entrance without using his hands. All he has to do is push forward.

He doesn’t.

I lift my hips, and he slides inside me again. I tighten my inner muscles around it as if I’m trying to trap it in there.

Ash groans and touches his forehead to mine. “It is my job to take care of you, little wolf. It is my job to tell you what you can’t and can’t have. So when I tell you no knot, it’s because the tears I made inside you earlier need to heal.”

“I don’t feel anything.” I try to get him to move, but he won’t.

“You don’t feel anything because you’re in a frenzy.”

“It’s not my first heat. I’ve⁠—”

Ash puts his palm over my mouth. “I wouldn’t complete that sentence.”

I giggle when he removes his palm.

“You’re such a brat,” he says.

“Only for you,” comes out of my mouth. I regret it immediately, but I can’t take it back.

Ash smirks. “Hence my T-shirt.” He moves inside me. Slowly. Painfully slowly. “What else do you do only for me?” He kisses the corner of my mouth. “Tell me, and I’ll knot you for the next hour.”

“Anything you want done, Alpha.”

“That a girl. What do you want to be for me?”

“Anything you need me to be.”

“What nice answers you give me. You can be such a good girl when you want to be.” Again, Ash fucks me with the inflated knot.

My eyes roll to the back of my head. “Do you like good girls?” I ask.

“I like you.”