Chapter 40
MYRA
Even though Hunter had made me c*m a few moments ago, my walls clenched continuously, reminding me of the emptiness. It intensified my need, and yet the cruel man was denying me what I needed the most— his knot.
I needed it desperately to clench around. I had never had a knot in my life before. Very few wolves had knots. Mostly, the Alphas got a knot as soon as they met their mates. None of my previous lovers had knots.
They had normal but impressive c***s, and I had been content with that much in the past. But presently, I needed more. I didn’t even know what knots felt like, and I had never seen a knot in my real life, but the burning desire I felt for a knot at that moment was utterly unmatched.
“You’re too weak to take my knot,” Hunter told me, stroking my cheek s
