“You were thinking of me as you rode it, weren’t you? Wondering how my cock would feel. I can smell how much you want it. How much you need me to knot that pretty little ass of yours again.” Hunter shuddered. “Do you still have it?” Hunter nodded, dazed. “Good,” Richard said, his wolf in full control. “Because someday, I’m going to watch you ride it until you beg me for the real thing.”
