Page 63 of Knot Mine

We’re both breathing erratically, staring at one another. The corner of his mouth lifts into a wry smile. “You’re making a mess Hedgehog, and we aren’t close to being done yet.”

Leaning in, he claims my mouth in a violent kiss that has me tasting the coppery tang of blood. A jealous alpha is a dangerous creature.

“You want my knot?” Zale teases as he slowly fucks in and out of me. Painfully slow.

“Yes, please. Please. I need it.” I’m lying on my back, sticky and covered in cum, tears and sweat since Zale has managed to draw another two orgasms from me, but it still isn’t enough to satiate the blaze inside.

I needed his knot. Round after round was incredible, but my body was on fire. It was a raging inferno, consuming me, devouring my sanity, reducing me down to nothing but a bundle of carnal need. I wanted that fucking knot.

I wanted it more than I needed air to breathe.

He licks up a bead of sweat that’s started trickling down my neck. “Then you’re going to ride me. Fuck me hard. Milk me with that sloppy hole of yours until I’m stuffing you full of my cum.”

“Oh fuck,” I whimper, trying to cover my face. We’ve been at this for hours already and his filthy words were driving me wild. I liked it when he said those things, when he made dirty promises while covered in my cum.

“You want that, omega?” I don’t know when it changed from being embarrassing to being hot as hell, but it had. He thrusts me hard, making my body jolt with the power behind it.Yes. There. Yes. Fuck. “Want me to fill you up and knot you? Keep all that spunk inside where it belongs?”

“Yes. Now.” I nod eagerly, as I claw at him.

This man was mine in a way that meant we’d have to be torn apart. I want him under my nails, inside my body, fused to me in any way possible. “Fuck me and mark me.”

He rolls back on to the dirty sheets, pulling me with him until I’m on top. Taking him like this is intense, I’m stretched out and stuffed full until there’s no space for anything else other than him.

Gasping and writhing I pull myself off him, to lower myself down, working him all the way back into the hilt. “Why does this feel so good?”

He’s under my skin in a way I can’t begin to describe.

“Because you’re mine.” His hands move up my body to tweak my swollen, sensitive nipples. “Only my touch, my cock, my knot will satisfy you.”

The faded bite mark on my neck seems to flare up as I fuck myself on his huge cock, fingers digging into his skin as I ride him. I’m not his. Not yet.

“Mark me,” I demand, with a roll of my hips. He groans, his head thrown back into the pillows, the lines of his neck making me want to mark him too. He’s covered in a soft sheen of sweat, his muscles tensing every time I shift and clench with him inside me. Hints of leather and charred wood wrap around me as he grabs my hips, and bucks up to meet me part way.

“I want this,” I howl quietly, needing him to know how I feel. “I want you, Zale.”

Zale moves us again, putting me back on my hands and knees and I hate the empty feeling inside me as he pulls out. My hole twitches, desperate for him.

He slides back into me slowly. “Are you ready, Shiloh?”

“Yes!” I’d been ready since the first kiss, this was just punishment now. The voice inside my head had been pleading for hours, crying outmine, mine, minewith every touch, every kiss, every thrust.

His hips move with a brutal force, as he fucks me hard and fast. He pegs my prostate with each thrust, making my body go into overdrive. If I thought I was on fire before…now I was on the precipice of an explosion. I can feel it swelling in my core, a combination of pheromones, heat, and my Mate was at the center of it all as I feel my orgasm build.

I’m a mess of sensations and nerves, a slave to feeling as my body shakes, trembles and bucks all on its own. My head is a mess, nothing more than primal thoughts and instinct as I clench down on his thick cock, needing him to breed me.

To own me.

Mine.

Breed.

Mine.

Own.

Now.

I come with a gasping scream, thick ribbons of cum shooting from my cock and adding to the already filthy sheets. Humming, I turn to place a kiss against his jaw as he wraps a hand around my cock and wrings out every last drop of my orgasm.

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