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I had to remind myself that the Father was not here. He could not punish me.

Freya adapted almost as quickly as I had, embroidering everything she touched with the brightest threads the russet Beast brought her, but Aldis… I wondered if it was even possible for all of the women to shake off their ingrained terror.

I foraged for willow bark and made Ash a tea for the pain, knowing he was going to argue with me. He’d already claimed once that Beasts could only eat meat, being werewolves, until I’d practically sat on him and pried his jaws open to force the medicine down.

I carefully brought the tea up the lattice ladder in a covered jar. Ash was in mid-stretch when I climbed through the knothole.

“You’re going to take your medicine without fighting me,” I announced, shedding my fur cloak. With the Beast’s body heat, it was always ridiculously warm in here even without a door.

Ash grinned at me over his shoulder. His wounds were already scars covered with fresh pink skin. “On the contrary,” he purred, “Youare going to take yours.”

I didn’t have time to ask what he meant by that exactly when he rose from the blankets and tackled me.

He rescued the tea in one hand, pushing the jar roughly aside and dragging me back to the nest.

“Ash!”

“But I’m all healed, thanks to you,” he growled, pressing me down into the warm blankets. I looked up at the massive werewolf arched over me, and felt a familiar tingle come to life low in my belly.

I still had a sense of danger from Ash, a leftover from the first time we met. But oddly, it made my desire for him even more intense.

His cock was already hard, pushing insistently against my thigh as he slowly, torturously, pushed my dress up. I unclasped the button over my chest, tugging it over my head, and Ash’s breath caught in his throat.

“I should have mated you the moment I laid eyes on you,” he said, his voice rough.

I reached up, looping my arms around his neck. “Now you can.”

There was no fighting off this desire. The tea was almost entirely forgotten as his muzzle brushed my neck, tilting my chin up. His sharp teeth nipped at my throat, making me gasp.

He settled his length over me, careful not to crush me with his weight as he nipped his way down to my collar bone. My breath came faster as my hips flexed upwards, feeling the thick, urgent length of him throbbing against me.

The werewolf growled in triumph, the sound rumbling from his chest and into mine. He held me still, lowering his broad head to nuzzle against my breasts. My nipples tightened in response to the feel of warm, velvet fur, and then the warmth of his tongue lapping against them.

I couldn’t help but let out a low moan as Ash carefully grazed one aching peak with his fangs, rolling the sensitive flesh with his tongue.

“Slow,” he instructed me, as he slid the hard, hot length of his cock against my thighs, and finally into my wet core.

My nails dug into his powerful shoulders as he pushed in, his heavy cock filling me completely. Ash let out a low growl, thrusting deeper with each drive of his hips.

“Don’t stop,” I begged him, my voice already cracking as the werewolf forced my thighs apart, sinking deeper and deeper into my center.

“I won’t,” he promised, shutting his eyes and groaning at the feel of me pulsing around him. I could feel each muscle in Ash’s body tensing, his muscular forearms tightening to hold himself back from pounding into me even harder.

I rocked against him, nearly crying out as his thick cock brushed against my clit with each thrust. I flexed my hips, forcing Ash even deeper inside of me. His fingers dug into my sides, thick claws pricking my skin in a delicious way.

“Ash,” I moaned.

My thighs fell open wider, and Ash held them open, his hips rising and falling, his body tensing and relaxing as he struggled to hold himself back.

“Wait… I want you to do…” My words failed me. I was still too new and embarrassed to say it out loud.

But I did wriggle, groaning in dismay as he left my body, and then rolled onto my stomach, raising my ass for him.

Ash let out a sound so deep it almost sounded like pain. He sat upright, gripping my hips, and then thrust into me slowly.

My thighs shook from the weight of him and how deeply he filled me, but I braced myself for the next thrust. The Beast leaned over me, the pads of his fingers finding my clit.

I almost screamed out loud as delicious sensation fizzed through my nerves, rocking back onto Ash’s cock. Every muscle in my body was trembling, straining to take all of him. And with each thrust, he stroked my clit until I was gasping for breath.

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