Page 39 of Knot in Their Wildest Dreams: Part 1

Liam’s hands were all over me, slipping my top off as his eyes went dark at the sight of my nude chest for the first time. I heard a growl erupt from him as he reached down to help me unbuckle his belt. We were half undressed, but we couldn't wait. He flipped me onto my back, his huge form barely able to fit this way in the backseat of the SUV. I couldn’t take my eyes off of his body. He was emitting his scent so strongly now that I was euphoric.

I felt his hands clasp around my wrists, lifting them and pinning them above my head against the leather seat. “So quiet now? What happened to that smart mouth of yours?” He asked as he leaned over, his chiseled face looking down at me. My body ached to have him on me completely. I pushed up against him, but from where he had me pinned I could barely move up an inch.

“My smart mouth is going to make you see heaven, one way or another.” I replied, licking my lips as I looked up and down his half revealed chest. A groan from him gave me the satisfaction I was looking for. In return, he used one hand to trail down my body, his knuckles dragging a line down my wrists, my arms, across my collarbone, along the curve of my breast, and stopping right at my hardened nipple. Now I was the one about to moan. I wanted so badly for him to play with me.

“You are such a bad, bad girl.” His deep voice came out in a low whisper as I felt goosebumps across my body.

“You keep saying that. Are you going to do something about it or not?” I shot back, nearly breathless as I waited for more touching from him. His eyes darkened and he leaned down, keeping his gaze on me as he opened his mouth. Then, he covered my nipple, licking and sucking on it hard as I gasped at the sight and feeling. The nerve endings at my nipple sent a shock through my body, igniting my core and making me feel more alive than I’d felt in years. Suddenly, the pleasurable pain of teeth stunned me as Liam grazed the hard bud, nipping at me while I let out a small noise. His mouth moved lower as he licked and dragged his tongue over my skin, like he couldn’t get enough of me.

I squirmed against him, trying to pull my hands down while he gave me little love bites all over my torso. It was like catnip to me. My hormones immediately flooded my system, and the desire to have his teeth mark me, bond me to him, was so intense that I felt a rush of slick in between my thighs.

“Oh, princess, you’re going to ruin me.” He said with a deep growl as he smelled the sweet liquid that was my body’s way of preparing me for his knot. I wrapped my legs around him, urging him to give me something, anything, to ease the pressure that had been mounting all night. With his free hand, he reached down and ran his hand gently over my pussy, which was already swollen and wet after the hours of teasing from earlier. The barest touch felt magnified. I could barely handle it when he ran his fingers over me, teasing one finger inside me, pushing in as I clamped down on him.

“Fuck.” He growled, and his demeanor changed. He seemed to finally stop whatever it was he had been fighting within himself, and let his alpha side take over. He looked absolutely ravenous as he let go of my hands, reaching down to pull my skirt completely off and then rip my panties to shreds, not waiting to remove them properly. His thick cock was already out, and he didn’t even have his pants pulled halfway down. I didn’t care.

“Fuckme.” I whined, giving him an order for once - one he couldn't resist.

Liam’s green eyes were so dark they looked black. He stared down, pushing his hard cock into me with one long thrust as a low, animalistic growl erupted from him. My hands were grabbing at him, my own sanity barely holding on as I nearly went feral at the feeling of him inside of me for the first time. All the build up tension, all the secret fantasies I’d had of him, all the pining and longing his scent had caused, and now I finally had what I’d been craving this whole time. The fact that he was supposed to be my adversary was now so far back in my brain I didn’t even register it. There was only me, and him, in this vehicle, which was now rocking with the momentum of his thrusts.

Liam was wild with hunger, using his body to push into me so much that I thought we might damn near turn the SUV on its side. I was so wet with slick that I could hear each of his thrusts as he slammed into me. I matched him equally, using my hips to meet his as I urged him deeper into me, my thighs clenched around his waist. Each stroke was like a mini orgasm, satisfying the deep need to have my mate in me. I’d imagined this from the moment I saw his body in the sauna, and memorized every line of his chest. I’d imagined what he would feel like in me, but nothing prepared me for how good it actually felt. It was even better than in my fantasies.

Liam fucked me like a starved beast, and I loved every second of it. Our hands were a tangled maze as we felt every inch of each other that we could, soaking up the touches we had deprived of each other all this time. Liam didn’t kiss me, but he did continue to leave love nips all over my body, not deep enough to break skin, but enough to make me yelp with pleasure with each one.

The feelings built up inside me quickly. It was hard not to feel an orgasm come on when I was looking at a man who was built like a Greek God, flooded with his amazing scent and filled with his phenomenal cock. Liam was glistening with sweat, his skin flushed as I started gasping. “I’m gonna come.” I managed to say, and my words were barely out before he looked at me with a flash of vulnerability, just for a moment. Then he let out a low moan as I felt his knot swell. I wrapped my arms around him, rocking as the knot grew to an uncomfortable size within me, but striking all the best nerves as I felt myself lock down around him.

When he came, I did too - my vision blacking out temporarily before seeing fireworks behind my eyes as the blood rushed back into my head.

When the stars finally faded, I looked up at Liam. He was on top of me, and we were now locked together for at least a half hour. Both of us took a moment to catch our breath, the post orgasm senses finally coming back to us. We looked at one another, and I was the first to speak.

“So…. what now?”

Chapter 27

Celeste

I just had the best sleep of my life. I stretched my arms, feeling the soft fabric of a comforter against my body - along with the warm, solid flesh of a man. My eyes popped open, and I turned to see Liam’s own green eyes as he looked at me. Memories came rushing back, and I quickly flung my arm over my face, emitting a low groan as I tried to sink deeper under the covers. I’d actually done it - I’d given in to my baser instincts and slept with Liam. It was so satisfying, so incredible, so good that I had lost myself in my desires in just one evening.

We’d spent the entire night together, connecting and riding the mutual high of finally sleeping together. As soon as we finished and thought we’d been done, another wave of desire would build up. We had spent at least six hours in the back of that SUV, on the side of the road, just letting out all our pent-up passion. Liam paused only to look at his phone, sending off a quick text to his pack as they checked in on him. I didn’t know what he told them. All I knew was that we finally made it home at five in the morning, unable to keep our hands off of each other even then. We stumbled into his room, collapsing on his bed before falling into slumber.

“Good morning.” Despite my exhaustion from last night’s activities, his deep whisper still ignited something in me. I wanted to crawl on top of him all over again.

“Ugh.” Was all I could muster in response. How could I have let this happen? I peeked out from under my arm. He was propped up, his head resting on his hand as he looked at me. His muscular torso looked perfect in this light, and the scent of our bodies and what we had done with each other permeated the room.

“I’ll take that as a not so good morning then?” He asked, and I let out a deep sigh.

“I have to run errands today. I need to go all the way over to my area of town to get my hair done, and stop by the house to pick some things up.” My voice was scratchy, and I was sure I looked like a mess. I hadn’t had time to take off my makeup before falling into his bed. Liam was staring at me like I was still perfect, with a look of contentment on his face.

“We were up late. Why don’t you just rest? Stay in here if you like. I’ll get us some breakfast.” He offered, and I started to shake my head.

“I can’t. I need to get back to my room.” I answered, not quite sure how to act.

“Well… if you want. But right now all you have is your skirt and top from last night, and the guys are probably out in the dining room.” His words invoked the image of me scrambling down the corridor wrapped in his comforter, makeup smeared and reeking of sex as I ran past Vigo and Dante. I cringed and sunk down even lower.

“Yea, I think I’ll just stay here for the morning.” I replied, and I heard him smile as he spoke.

“Alright. Rest up, I’ll grab some food when the coast is clear.”

“You know, you sure do love to feed me.”

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