Rydge
He tugged Jess back into that bed an hour after dinner and smiled at her, “I’m going to have you many different ways,” He told her as he peeled off that bathrobe of hers, and slid his eyes over her body. “Just tell me to stop if it gets too much.”
She shook her head. “Two mates normally remember: an Alpha and a Beta-blooded wolf. I doubt anything you do will harm or hurt me like they did.”
“It’s a bit different Jess, no sparks of the mate bond,” he told her as he slipped his robe off.
“Like that was anything to care about for me, something used by them, not something I enjoyed at all. I hated it, in fact.” She told him flatly, “You are not my Mate and I enjoyed everything you did to me before. I’ve never once wanted them to touch me, let alone enjoyed anything for even a millisec
