Page 51 of Knotted By the Demon

As her cries subsided, I pressed one last kiss to her core before crawling back up her body. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes half-lidded with satisfaction. She looked up at me, her lips curving into a sated smile.

“Your mouth is dangerous, Little Rabbit,” she murmured, her voice tinged with humor and lingering desire.

I grinned down at her, my heart swelling with pride and love for this beautiful and brave woman. “Only for you, Little Fox. Only for you.”

“And Demon,” she corrected, making me blush.

“Yes. And our alpha.”

Sofia’s soft hands pressed against my chest, coaxing me onto my back. I let her guide me, my heart pounding as her mischievous eyes locked with mine. Her smile was a dangerousthing, filled with intent that made my entire body thrum with anticipation.

“I love that tongue of yours. But now I’m ready to be full of your cock, Little Rabbit,” she whispered, her voice low and sweet like honey dripping over my skin.

I’d never liked hearing others talk dirty. It disgusted me, made me feel dirty. But when those filthy words fell from Sofia’s lips, they aroused me, made me want to bow before her and beg her to say more, to talk dirty to me.

My breath hitched as her fingers trailed down my stomach, her touch featherlight yet burning a path straight to my cock. Slick ran down my thighs. I was soaking the bed for her, needing her desperately.

When she wrapped her hand around me, my eyes fluttered shut for a moment, overwhelmed by the heat of her palm. Her touch was firm but teasing as she stroked my length, her thumb gliding over the slick and precum already there.

“So much slick,” she whispered, licking her lips. “And I haven’t even started yet. How much will you give me once I’ve begun?”

Everything. All of it. All of me.

I forced my eyes open, not wanting to miss a single moment. Watching her touch me, watching her hand move over me, was a kind of torture I’d never known existed. The way her fingers tightened slightly as she stroked down, then loosened as she slid back up, was mesmerizing.

She was deliberate, her movements slow and confident, as if she were savoring the feel of me. Her gaze lifted to meet mine, and the sight of her lips curling into a sly smile made my cock throb in her hand.

“Look at you,” she murmured, her tone laced with admiration. “So big, so hard. All for me.”

I swallowed hard, unable to form words. My body was on fire, every nerve ending attuned to her as she continued to stroke me, spreading my slick over my length. When she shifted, positioning herself over me, my breath caught. Her wet heat brushed against the tip of my cock, and my hips jerked involuntarily, seeking her warmth.

She chuckled, the sound low and wicked, as she pressed her pussy against me, rubbing her core over my shaft. The sensation was electric, her wetness mingling with mine, creating a heat so intense it made my vision blur.

“I need to be inside you,” I grunted.

“Be patient, Little Rabbit,” she teased, her voice a sultry purr.

Patient?What was that? I had no patience. I needed her. But I wanted to be a good omega for her. I groaned, my hands fisting at my sides as I fought the urge to thrust up into her. Patience was the last thing I was capable of right now, not with her teasing me like this.

“Please, Little Fox,” I begged, barely able to keep my hips from jerking upward.

“Well, since you’ve begged so nicely, my sweet omega,” she cooed.

My beautiful beta lined me up with her entrance, her gaze locked on mine as she began to lower herself. I gritted my teeth as the tight, slick heat of her pussy engulfed me inch by inch. It was the sweetest torture and the best thing I’d ever felt in my life. I felt like I was being consumed, swallowed whole by her. My hips bucked instinctively, desperate to bury myself deeper, but her hands pressed firmly against my chest, holding me down.

“Patience,” she repeated, her tone firmer now, though the teasing glint in her eyes hadn’t disappeared.

My body trembled beneath her, every muscle coiled tight with the need to move, to thrust up and take what I needed. ButI obeyed, letting her set the pace as she slowly worked her way down my length.

When she finally settled, her body fully seated on mine, the tight heat of her core surrounding me, I let out a low, guttural moan. She rocked her hips slightly, adjusting to the stretch, and the motion pulled a sharp gasp from both of us.

“You stretch me so good, sweet omega,” she murmured, her words sending a jolt of pleasure straight to my cock and pulling a proud whimper from my omega.

My hips jerked upward, unable to stop myself, and her chuckle turned into a moan as the movement sent me deeper inside her.Fuck!I’d never known it could feel this good.

“You feel incredible,” I groaned, my hands lifting to grip her hips.

Her skin was soft and warm under my palms, and I held her as if she were the only thing tethering me to reality. Sofia began to move, rocking her hips in slow circles at first. Her breasts bounced with each motion, drawing my eyes to the soft curves of her body.

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