Page 53 of A Knotty Road Trip

“Knot, cum, please.” She sounds so perfect as she begs for me. I can’t wait to get her and Beck on their knees for me as I feed them my cum. My cock is ready to explode, and I haven’t even fucked her yet.

“Tate, it hurts, please!” she whines, and I freeze.

“Belle, are you in heat?” I look back at Rich, and he nods.

“She’s been in pain since last night. Her father kept her drugged, but he needed her to be able to walk for the ceremony. Knot her and complete the bond. Hurry, then I’ll help you sneak her out of here.”

“Okay, baby, this is going to be fast, but I will take you home to Beck and Angel, and we will give you all the knots and cum you want okay?”

“Yes, fuck me!” she demands, and I smirk.

“As you wish, princess.” I slam my cock inside of her and freeze.

“Fuckkkk,” I roar as she clenches onto me, not letting me move.

“Yes, Tate, more,” she moans, arching her back. I wish I could kiss her. I hate this fucking veil.

Gripping her hips, I lean closer and wrap her legs around my waist pounding into her hard and fast. My balls already tingle and the way she smells like melted chocolate and pepperminthas my head going crazy. Not to mention she’s in heat. I can’t go into a rut. I need to do this and leave.

“Please, Alpha, knot me. It hurts, I need you. I’ll be such a good omega. I’ll do anything,” she begs, and I groan as her hands come under my shirt and she claws my back.

“Fuck, Belle,” I roar, pressing harder against her. My knot is aching. It wants inside. Her slick is covering my thighs and this couch is soaked. It will need to be burned after this.

No one gets to know how my wife smells.

“Hold on, baby,” I reach down and play with her clit as I press harder, forcing my knot inside of her. She gushes around me, and I come harder than I ever have.

My head spins, my knees shake and all I want to do is sleep.

“Mark her, Tate,” Rich groans from behind me and I growl.

Finally being able to remove her veil, I rip it off of her and kiss her lips, tasting her. My knot swells as more cum fills her. She pulses around me, whimpering and whining and it’s the sweetest music to my ears.

Fuck, she’s perfect, and as I nibble along her jaw and down to her breast, I find my spot. I pierce her skin with my teeth and my cock explodes once more. I can feel our bond snapping into place.

Lights shine behind my closed eyes, she licks and sucks my collarbone before sinking her teeth into my flesh. I know this is how things were always meant to be.

“Mine,” she growls, and it’s so fucking adorable I can’t stop my laugh.

“Fuck, Belle, you don’t know how perfect you are,” I sigh and she gives me a dopey smile. Her eyelids get heavy and I pull her closer, and roll us so she can lie on top of me.

A shrieking noise hits my ears as the doors burst open, and Kella rushes at us with another blade. This one is longer than the cake knife.

“How could you, Tate. You were mine. My alpha. How could you fuck this whore? You betrayed me, and now you both have to die,” she screams. I try to shift, to protect Belle, and as I roll as sharp pain pierces my shoulder.

“You asshole,” Kella shouts, and then the blade is gone, and I hear an oomph.

“Kella, you idiot,” Rich shouts, and my eyebrows raise. I am bleeding everywhere, and the pain in my shoulder throbs. My knot starts to deflate as my father enters with Belle’s dad.

“What the fuck is the meaning of this,” my father shouts as Rich covers us with a blanket.

I appreciate him trying to keep Belle modest, but I’m still going to chain him in the basement and interrogate his lying ass.

“This was never a part of the plan, Killen,” my father continues to berate the alpha, and I would high five him if I didn’t feel like razor blades were running through my veins.

“You agreed to the contract. Ten million dollars for my daughter. You owe me. The wedding happened, and they are bonded. Ignore my ignorant child. I will deal with her when we get home.”

“You think I’m going to allow this woman to live after stabbing my son. Oh, Killen, you’re not the only one with mafia ties. Guards take them to the shed, and call Doctor Opley.”

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