Jake didn’t give me a single second to catch my breath.

The moment the words “Please… knot me, Jake” left my lips, he snarled like a wild animal and lifted me off my feet as if I weighed nothing. His claws dug into the soft flesh of my ass just enough to sting as he carried me straight into the brightly lit kitchen. The cool tile floor met my bare soles for half a second before he spun me around and slammed my upper body down onto the heavy oak dining table.

My cheek pressed hard against the smooth wood. My full tits squished flat beneath me, nipples scraping the...