Summer Pen

I've been hunted by nightmares, fear and regrets my whole life, and I'm not willing to put others in danger of what might come for me.
But what do you know, destiny has a way of playing games.

There's a saying among shifters— Never reject an Alpah—. Well that's what I've done, and I'm learning the hard way.

Jerome Knight is the Alpha of the woodlands pack, and my mate. One who I'm not at all ready to accept.
He doesn't take no for an answer. After all, I never thought he ever got denied anything he wanted and I certainly won't be the first person he accepts a NO from.

I either choose yes or yes. Or he'll force me by hook or crook. Even if it means bullying me into accepting him as my mate.

Bullied To Submission

Danica clutched Jerome's arm once he locked the door.


"I won't make you forget, stop using that phrase when you want me, but I'll give us what we both want."


Danica gave a weak cry when Jerome pushed her on the bed.


"I want them to hear you beg, to hear you scream."


 “but they'll know what we're doing,” Danica said gruffly.


Sighing when Jerome started taking of her clothes until she was naked.


“Oh, fuck,” Danica gasped, choking on a cry when Jerome found her vagina and plunged his thumb into her pussy. Heat flooded her, her body tightening and feeling


weak all at once as she bucked against the intrusion.


Fuck… fuck. It felt dirty, strange, her channel trying to


push the thick digit out even as she clenched it tight.


“So tight, Danica.” Jerome took a deep breath,


his lips pressing softly to Danica's jaw while Danica moaned weakly and fought against his grip. “We’re going to have to work on that. I want to see you gaping, pretty


mate. I want you ready for a fucking whenever I’m hard.”


Moaning loudly, Danica's hand collapsed on the bed, Jerome pushing deeper into her, her entrance opening slowly to Jerome's thumb as he worked her tight pussy wider.


 “God… Oh god, it’s so much… Feels…” she gave a


sob as Jerome pushed deeper, the flesh at the base of the thumb stretching into her entrance, so wide and thick.


“Fuck, look at you.” With his free hand, Jerome turned Danica's head to him.


Aquamarine eyes dazed, cheeks flushed, mouth wide as she


dripped saliva and gasped; his mate was looking damn slutty. “You like it, you like my hand in you.”


“N-No,” Danica whispered, only to gape when Jerome pulled his thumb out and lined two fingers up, plunging into her pussy forcefully. “Oh fuck… fuck…”


“That’s it, mate… Ride my fingers.” Growling into her hair, Jerome wrapped tighter to Danica's body so he could hear every gasping whimper from his mate as he fucked his fingers into her. 


“I know you like it, mine. I know, and my pack downstairs know. Anyone that looks at you can


tell just how much you want my cock.”


 Eyes slit open to take in the glare fixed on her, Danica arched back, pushing onto the fingers driving into her.


"Why does the pleasure feel tripled, it wasn't like this before?" Danica whimpered.


"That's because you were holding back your emotions, I think a part of you has accepted me." 


“That’s it, mate.” Grinning against her neck, Jerome spread his fingers, pulling a cry from the slender woman.


“Fuck, you are so tight and hot inside, so wet for me. Everything about you just screams to be fucked. Do you want that, Danica? Do you want to ride my dick?”


God, she was going to lose her mind. In that moment. Danica was pretty sure she’d do anything if she could just get the friction she needed to come. She was so hot, every muscle in her body tight and dripping sweat, everything


“Yeah, you want it, mine. You fucking love riding fingers and I know you’re just going to look amazing on my dick.”


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