Knotting

"This time, I'm going to fuck you like my whore, because now, that is what you are. Bend over." He whispered with a husky voice in my ear. I wanted to just bend over and feel him again, but I was hurt I couldn't mark him.

I shook my head no in disbelief. I wanted him as all mine. Would this be enough for me?

"You want to be punished, don't you?"

My eyes widened at him.

"I wouldn't deny me ever again, Dove. Bend over!" He ordered with a growl on his last words.

I bit my lip with tears rolling down my face. I could still back out from this. Once I'm pregnant the pack would never let me go though. I didn't want to be one of his mates, I wanted to be his only mate.

"You agreed to be mine, my mate, and so you wear my mark." He pressed down on the wound on my neck making me squeal. He was angry I was denying him. "And you agreed to give me many children and so you will take my knot. I'm losing my patience, Dove."

I could just leave, reject his mark, but I would be weakened to nothing, pos