Page 64 of Knot All that Glitters: Part 1

I push the trickle of guilt that arouses to the side. I’m doing what needs to be done, and it’s a bonus that I’m enjoying it. A bonus that she enjoys it too.

Haven’s hands slip from my shoulders bonelessly to flop on the mattress, body flushed and lungs heaving.

I kiss my way up her body, stretching out on top of her in a plank. Her thighs part in instinct, bracketing my hips. Holding most of my weight off her, I duck my head and take her lips in a kiss.

“Mm. My little mouse isn’t so quiet after all. Love to hear you scream, baby.” I drop my weight on top of her, nestled my cock between her wet folds, her slick soaking into the fabric covering my cock. She moans and arches up into me, the little pebbles of her nipples scraping through the hair on my chest. “What do you need now, baby?”

She looks up at me with those wide gray eyes of hers, cheeks flushed with her orgasm, breasts heaving with every breath she takes and says the three sweetest words I’ll ever hear from her lips, “Fuck me, please.”

Chapter 16: Give it to me, Baby

Hale stares down at me, the hesitation clear on his face. I don’t understand it. Isn’t this what we’ve been building towards, working toward? It’s hard for me to understand why an alpha who had no problem fingering me in a public park, where anyone could see, would hesitate now to have sex with me now.

Maybe he just doesn’t want you enough.

Hale tsks and drops his weight down on top of me. His bare chest pressing into my breasts. “Whatever thought you just had, mouse, get it out of your head.”

“You don’t know what I’m thinking. It could be something good.”

He shakes his head and kisses the tip of my nose. “It wasn’t.” He trails his mouth over the bridge of my nose, across my cheekbone. “I can tell, Haven,” he murmurs and I jolt at his use of my name. Hale almost always calls me ‘little mouse’ or ‘omega’. I’m not sure if he’s ever actually said my name to me.

He bends until his face nestles in the curve where my neck meets my shoulder, his teeth scrape over the tendon there, making me whimper and my toes curl.

“I’m not hesitating,” he says into my skin. “Because I don’t want you. I do.” To illustrate this point, he rolls his hips forward, using his cock to grind the zipper of his jeans into my bare pussy. “But I don’t want to do this with you if you aren’t sure.”

“I’m sure,” I blurt. Too quickly. My face heats, but I try not to let my embarrassment show. “We’ve done everything else, Hale.”

A low dirty chuckle sounds in my ear before he nibbles along it. “Oh, little mouse. There’s plenty more we can do that doesn’t require my cock sliding into your pretty little cunt. Endless ways for me to make you come, for you to make me come.” He pulls back and looks down at me. “There’s no need to take this step if you aren’t ready.”

My mouth parts and he bends down to kiss it, stalling me from agreeing right away like I was going to. “Think about it for a second,” he urges. And while he peppers kisses over my face, my neck, my collarbone, over the tops of my breasts, I do.

I moan when he flicks his tongue over the tight bead of my nipple, fingers sliding to his silky hair, holding his right there.

“Did you think about it?” He rolls his hips forward, grinding against me. “Did you think about whether you want to be my good little slut? Take my cock deep inside this wet pussy? You wanna let me fuck you, mouse?”

“Yes,” I moan. “Yes, Hale,alpha,please.”

He lifts off me, and my entire body flinches at the loss of contact, while I cry out. He smirks down at me, looking smug as hell. “I want to hear you say it. What do you need from me, Haven?”

It’s just like in the park. Apparently, Hale enjoys hearing the things I want him to do to me, and if that’s what turns him on, I have no problem delivering.

“I want you to fuck me so deep with your cock, Hale. I want you to make me come over and over again. I want you to knot me and fill me with your come.” He growls and bends his head, taking my mouth with a dirty kiss.

“You gonna be my little slut, Haven? Let me use your hot little body however I want?”

“Yes,” I moan, legs hitching farther up his hips, while my hands go to the button on his jeans.

He slaps my hands away with a chuckle. “Such an eager little slut. Willing to take anything I give you, hmm?” His hand clamps around my jaw, splitting my lips and teeth with the press of his fingers. I don’t understand what he’s doing, but my mouth parts. Hale holds my gaze as he spits onto my tongue, then squeezes my mouth shut. “Swallow that down like a good whore.”

I do. Fuck I do. And apparently I really like it too. A gush of slick soaks the bed under me, soaks into his jeans. It would embarrass me, except Hale groans, surprise, lighting his eyes as he grinds into me.

He sucks my lower lip into his mouth, teeth scraping over it. “You like that omega? You like me treating you like a filthy little slut?” I nod, trying to get his mouth back on mine. “Say it,” he orders. “Say ‘I’m a filthy little slut’ and I’ll give you what you want.”

“I’m a filthy little slut.” The words fall from my mouth with zero hesitation. I’m beyond caring. I just want him to fuck me. I’ll say and do anything to get him to believe me.

“Good omega,” he murmurs, hand sliding down to the base of my throat. “Such a good omega. Take out my cock for me.”

I don’t waste time, my fingers frantically undoing the button and sliding down the zipper. One hand shoves down the back of his jeans while the other curls around his cock. He’s big. Huge. And while we’ve definitely stretched out my channel with their fingers, I already know it’s going to hurt when he pushes in.

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