Page 63 of Knot All that Glitters: Part 1

She nods, looking at me with heavy lust drenched eyes. “Yes, Hale. Please.”

“Please what?” I ask, eyes roaming over her body, idly squeezing my cock through my jeans.

She spreads her legs wider, giving me a better view of her drenched pussy. My fingers tighten around my dick in response. “Eat me.” She slides her hand between her legs and uses two fingers to spilt her lips in offer. And I’m lost.

I fall on her like a starving man on a buffet, literally eating at her pussy, her fingers still holding herself wide for me, until I grunt because they’re just in my fucking way. Nipping at her clit, I pull her hand from between us and slide it onto my head, into my hair.

Haven’s legs tighten around me. But I leave her slick, drenched cunt to bite her thigh. Hard. With a cry, she lifts her head to glare at me. “What the fuck?”

“Keep these legs open for me, omega. I mean it. Keep them spread nice a wide, no trying to shut me out.”

She nods her understanding, and I return to my feast with a grunt. Licking. Sucking. Biting. Haven’s head falls back on the pillow and I slide one hand up to play with her perfect breasts as I eat. And eat. And eat.

“Fuck, Hale,” she moans, tugging at my hair. “That’s so good. So, so good.”

I grunt my agreement, hands scooping under her ass to tip her hips up, give me a better angle to devour her. She fists the sheet with her other hand and drapes her legs over my shoulders like it’s the most fucking natural thing in the world.

She told us she’d only been with one other person before us, and I believed her. There’s no reason for her to have lied, and besides, every time we touch her, stroke her, taste her, she seems genuinely surprised by her responses, by how good it feels. It’s clear that the male omega who took her virginity had no clue what to do with it.

“Please,” she gasps. “Please. Please. Please.”

I lift my eyes to see her expression as she begs, to see the little furrow between her brows and the wrinkle in her nose as she comes to grips with the pleasure I’m giving her. She looks fucking beautiful. Flushed cheeks, swollen lips, hair a dark halo on my pillow.

I pull my mouth away from her slit and nip at her thighs, the juncture of her hip, her red and dripping outer lips. Everywhere but where she really wants me. “Please what, little mouse?”

Her head thrashes and her fingers tighten on my hair, trying to direct me back where she wants me, but I resist. “Tell me. Say the words.” I need to hear them. Both for myself and for the cameras recording.

I know my pack thinks we shouldn’t do this, use her in this way, but I can’t seem to let it go. If anything changes, if they change their mind, then I want to have everything we need.

Nevermind that I doubt that will happen. More likely, Jude will delete everything and Haven will never even know.

“Please, alpha, make me come.”

I nip at her thigh again. “You want to gush all over my face, omega? Drown me in your slick?”

She nods frantically. “Yes. Yes, please.”

“Fucking good. Give it to me.” I dive back in, this time bracing her weight with one hand while my other circles her entrance. Her hips buck frantically as best as she can, stomach muscles contracting with each thrust, trying to get me to slip inside.

I let her sweat a little, let her frustration grow and grow, sucking, licking, biting at her clit until tears stream out of her eyes, and she’s muttering a constant litany of begging words, of pleas.

She comes when I finally give her what she needs. Two fingers thrust to the knuckle inside her tight, grasping channel and she fucking explodes, screaming my name to the ceiling, entire body taut with pleasure. I fuck her through it, hard and fast, slick pouring over my palm to soak the bed, my tongue flicking over her clit constantly, even though I know she’s gotta be sensitive as fuck.

Fingers push at my head, try to get me off her, but my little mouse should know by now, I don’t take orders; I give them. And right now I’m wordlessly ordering her body to give me another one.

“No, Hale. I can’t. Alpha, please stop. It’s too much.”

I don’t stop. Why would I? I know she can give me another one, and I fucking want it. Her inner muscles contract, trying tosuck me deeper, and since I’m already knuckle deep in her, I add another finger.

“Oh, fuck,” Haven whimpers as I stretch her out. “Oh, fuck. I can’t. I can’t. Hale, please.” Her nails dig into my shoulders, my scalp, and I welcome that bite of pain. It makes my cock twitch and leak, pre-cum soaking through my boxers into my jeans.

I don’t lift my mouth from her, don’t slow the thrusting of my fingers inside her. Every movement, every caress of my tongue and my lips are a demand.Come for me. Come for me. Give it to me. Give me what I want. Come for me, omega. Fucking come.

Haven’s gray eyes widen in surprise as the discomfort she was feeling morphs into stunning pleasure, her second orgasm hits hard and fast and she screams my name again, louder, longer, a wail that I’m sure will reverberate through these walls for fucking years to come.

I yank my fingers from inside her and latch my mouth over her opening, swallowing down every drop of the fresh wave of slick she gives me. Sweet, spicy, smoky. Fucking perfect. When the gush subsides, I lick all around her lips, her clit, her thighs, gathering as much of her as I can on my tongue.

I don’t know that I’ll ever get enough of her taste. Enough of her.

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