Page 44 of Knight With Benefits

Her tits were right in my face, but her shirt was in the way, and it made me want to rip it from her. I growled and she let go of me long enough to raise her arms as I pulled the shirt off her, but she seemed just as desperate to touch me as I was her. I let her tip my head back for another kiss as I reached around to unhook her bra, but as soon as it no longer blocked me, I turned my attention to her nipples.

Sucking one peak into my mouth, I cupped the other breast with one hand, pinching the little nub at the tip as my other arm moved around her back and held her in place. She wiggled as I tugged with my mouth and fingers, her hips rocking in search of friction until she let out a frustrated moan. Trying to get a grip on my hair, she pushed at my head until I opened my eyes and looked up, although I refused to release her flesh.

“I want more. Take me to my nest.”

Somehow more blood rushed into my cock, the pain of it being trapped increasing as I grew harder. I was past the point of asking if she was sure, and tightened my arm around her waist so I could stand and lift her with me.

Gwyn squealed, her tits jiggling as she clutched my shoulders like she thought I would drop her, but I just kept on suckling as I took the last few steps to her sacred space. Omegas were known for being super protective of their nests when they were in heat, but even outside their cycle they would defend it from anyone who was unwelcome. Despite her telling me to take her there, I slowed at the foot of the bed and carefully sat her amidst the pillows and blankets tangled across the surface.

“Sit back and show me where you want me.”

Her pupils were dilated, but I could still see the chocolate ring around them telling me she was lucid. Her cheeks were pink, her lips parted as she panted for breath, and the color deepened at my command.

“I want you, Gwyn, exactly how you are, so show it to me.”

I whipped my shirt over my head and tossed it aside, letting my hands settle on my waistband as I waited for her to move. It was clear she was a bit self-conscious, but I didn’t see any reason for her to be, and I wanted her to feel like the sexy woman she was.

Her throat worked as she leaned back, barely parting her legs. I saw the thatch of hair where I wanted to be, but I would need a lot more room.

Popping my button, I dragged my zipper down, the sound of it almost lost beneath our heavy breathing. Letting the top of my jeans drop, I pushed down the edge of my boxers and finally released my shaft, taking hold of it and giving it a pump as she watched. Her tongue slipped out to wet her lips, making me groan as I held onto my control by the barest fingertip.

“Look at what you do to me. Open wider and show me that slick pussy.”

Her cheeks flushed a deep red, the color spreading down to the top of her chest, but she did as I asked and moved her heels farther apart, letting her knees fall to the sides so nothing blocked my view of her pink center. The smell of her slick grew stronger with nothing holding it back, and I groaned again.

“That’s it. Such a pretty pussy, all wet for me. Do you want this there?”

I stroked myself, a bead of precum forming at my tip as I squeezed. I could feel my heartbeat pulsing through the length, my knot already starting to bulge at my base.

Gwyn’s eyes were locked on where I touched myself, her chest heaving as she pulled her bottom lip between her teeth before nodding. She clearly wasn’t experienced with dirty talk, but it was also obvious she enjoyed it.

“I’m going to give you what you want, but first I’m going to taste that sweet slick you’re making for me. Can you scoot back and let me into your nest?”

There was no hesitation as she dug her heels into the mattress and pushed herself backwards, giving me more room. She spread her legs a little farther, leaving enough space for my shoulders between them, and I grinned as I shoved my jeans and boxers the rest of the way off. I was dying to sink inside her, but there was no way I would miss another chance to have her slick on my tongue and her scent all over my beard.

She seemed small in the middle of her bed, but I was larger than her, and there still wasn’t enough room for me to climb into it without having to hunch. Instead, I knelt on the very edge, careful not to knock her bedding off, before lying down and curling my arms beneath her thighs as my legs dangled off the side of the mattress.

Her breath hitched, her muscles quivering against me as I dragged my nose along her inner thigh and inhaled. I couldn’t imagine any better scent than what filled my lungs, sending tingles down my spine as my cock tried to twitch despite being trapped beneath me. She wasn’t close enough to her heat for her scent to cause a reaction in me yet, but I didn’t need that pheromone high to feel like I’d hit the jackpot.

“Such a good girl.”

I knew I’d fucked up as soon as the words came out and she flinched, her legs tensing on both sides of me. Lifting my head, I met her gaze, the little crease between her brows making a purr start in my chest. I could see she wanted to say something, but she hesitated, and my purr edged toward a growl.

“Tell me.”

I couldn’t help being demanding when my bear was clawing me for upsetting our omega. Even if I couldn’t claim her, he still considered her ours.

“I—I don’t like being called that.”

I’d already been avoiding calling heromega, reminding her she was more than her designation by using her name, but I hadn’t realized there might be other triggers. My stomach twisted at the thought that I’d reminded her of her trauma, and I put more strength behind my purr as I kissed the inside of her knee.

“I’m sorry, Gwyn. I won’t do it again.”

Nuzzling her thigh, I tried to clear away the anger and focus on the woman opening herself to me.

“Is there anything else I should avoid? I don’t want to make you uncomfortable.”

A tremor ran through her as she pulled in a deep breath.

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