Page 106 of Knot All that Glitters: Part 1

“Because we have a meeting to go to. And as much as I want to sink into you and lock my cum inside you, I don’t have the time.”

Haven pouts harder, and it’s so fucking cute. “You said you’d give me what I need. Are you a liar, alpha?”

A growl rumbles from my chest. Not liking her calling me out in the slightest. Iama liar. Have been for years, have lied my ass off to this omega in my arms, but I want to be better. For her, if for no one else. I don’t want to lie to her anymore. About anything.

I lift her up with my grip on her thighs and notch my cock at her entrance. “I told you I’d give you what you need, omega, I wasn’t fucking lying.” Her eyes widen when I drop her on my cock in one sharp movement, forcing her to take me to the hilt. Her slick eases the way, along with Hale’s cum, but I know it’s still a stretch. She’s still so tight, even after everything she’s done with us. Her fingers claw into my shoulders as she breathes through the pinch of pain.

I wait for all of two seconds before I pull out. “Wait,” she whispers against my mouth, sounding slightly panicked. “Wait, Jude, I’m not-”

She lets out a cross between a moan and a scream when I thrust in again, her head falling back, before it rolls on her neck so she can glare at me.

“Wait?” I say, kissing her deep, licking into her mouth like I want to devour her. “I thought you wanted this, omega. My cock buried so deep inside you.”

Her lids flutter as I work in shallow bursts, not pulling out all the way again. “I do. I do,” she reassures me, trying to grind her hips into mine. “I do, alpha.”

A sound of frustration leaves her when she realizes in this position I have all the control. The most she can do is grip my shoulders for leverage. But there’s no wall behind her to brace against.

I grin at the sound, nipping my teeth along her jaw, to her neck. She tilts her head back as I fuck her, head bobbing with each thrust. It gives me the perfect view of her neck. That sweet spot I want to sink my teeth into, have her blood coat my tongue, swallow it down while she’s pinned on my knot. Fuck. I want to breed this girl, fuck a baby into her, make her mine forever. Make it so she can never leave me.

But she’s not ready for that. We’re not ready for that. There’s still too much between us, too many lies on my side for me to even consider bonding Haven. She needs to know the truth before we take that step. If we take that step.

She moans and arches into me, all but pressing her throat into my mouth, like she’s silently giving me permission.

My teeth and jaw ache, but I refrain. I will not bond Haven. Not until she knows everything. Instead, I content myself with scraping the skin with my teeth and then pulling back. It’s too tempting. I can’t have her neck within biting distance.

“Jude,” she gasps as I move away. Her fingers slide to the nape of my neck and I have the impression she wants to pull me back, keep my face buried against her flesh. Can’t have that, though. The need to bond with her is burning in my chest, the need to feel it,feel her,is so fucking strong. I’m obsessed with the idea. I don’t trust myself.

If I bite her, it’s permanent. If she bites me? It’ll be temporary. I’ll feel her, she’ll feel me. The echo of a mating bond.Yes,my alpha agrees. That’s what we want.

I fuck into her harder, sweat slicking my spine as I move, carrying her over to the wall to brace her, so I can fist my hands in the silky hair and urge her mouth to my neck. My heart thunders in my chest, the pleasure and need thundering through me. Haven’s moaning and gasping. Her eyes shut as my cock hits her g-spot. “Fuck, Jude. Yes. Alpha. Please. Please. Please.”

I feel the last ‘please’ against my skin. Her hot little mouth latches on and I feel the scrape of her teeth. My cock lurches, swells. My knot is uncomfortable now and the need to slam it into her is intense.

“Bite me, omega,” I growl. “Please. Fucking bite me.” Her teeth clamp down. I grunt at the sharp bite of pain. “Fuck yes,” I groan as she sucks my flesh into her mouth. “Yeah, baby, just like that. Bite me. Bite your alpha. Make me bleed.”

My omega whimpers, hips working over my cock faster and faster now that she can use the wall at her back for leverage. My fingers tighten on her hips, fucking her against the wall hard and fast. I’m on the verge of exploding, of filling her with my cum, but I need her to come first, need to feel the tight clamp of her pussy on my cock and her teeth in my neck.

“Come for me, baby,” I demand. “Come on your alpha’s cock and bite me. Wanna feel you.”

She sucks harder, but doesn’t break my skin with her teeth, frantic noises falling from her as I feel her inner muscles tighten rhythmically. There’s a popping noise as she pulls her mouth from my skin, her head tipping back as she screams her release, pussy gripping me tight.

I can’t help the swell of disappointment I feel that she didn’t bite me, but it fades under the feeling of her milking me, her body begging me to give it what it needs. “Look atme, omega,” I demand and her eyelids flutter open, head lolling against the wall, gray eyes languid with her orgasm. “Good girl,” I snarl. “Good fucking girl. Eyes on me, while I fill you up with my cum.”

She moans at my words and a second smaller orgasm rolls through her, making her even fucking tighter. I groan. “Fuck yes, just like that. Milk my cock. Take what you need. Such a good fucking omega.”

My movements stall out, my cock buried up to my knot. The urge to pop it inside her, lock my release in her womb, is strong, but I’m pretty sure Hale will take off my head if I make us late for this meeting. So I grit my teeth and refrain, grinding my knot against her instead as I fill her tight little pussy with my cum.

“Such a good girl for me,” I coo at Haven, bending to press a soft kiss to her open mouth.

She rolls her eyes, but I can tell she loves the praise by the way she preens under it. She reaches up and pats my cheek. “Maybe you’re my good boy, hmm? You ever think of that? Giving me just what I need.”

Apparently I also have a praise kink, because her words ignite a heat in my balls, the need to rut into her grows. “Fuck, baby, you can’t say shit like the to me when I have somewhere to be.”

She laughs, her inner muscles clenching with the sound. I groan. “Jesus. Please, omega. You gotta stop.”

She grows quiet, her fingers drifting up to my neck and the spot she bit. I know she didn’t break my skin. If she had, I’d feel her in my chest, not just wrapped around my body and cock. “I think I gave you a hickey,” she says, ruefully.

“Fucking good.” I bend and give her a quick kiss. “I wish you’d have actually bitten me, button, but I’ll wear yourtemporary mark with pride. At least until we can get more permanent ones sorted.”

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