Page 91 of Chain Me Knot

“You’re beautiful,” I say, and mean it.

His hands rise to frame my face, his thumbs sweeping over my cheekbones. “And you’re everything.”

Then I lean down, sealing my mouth to his, kissing him like I have all the time in the world. Because I do. Because he’s mine, and this moment is ours to worship, not rush.

His hands feather down to my waist, helping me rise just enough to free him from his jeans. The first brush of my fingers over his cock wrings a groan from his throat.

“Can I touch you properly?” I whisper, my fingers hovering just above the hard length of him.

Asher’s chuckle is dark, rough with need. “You never need to ask me.” His voice is a gravel-edged caress, his hands dropping from my waist to brace against the mattress, fingers digging into the sheets. “Take what you want.”

I don’t hesitate.

My fingers wrap around him, and the moment my skin meets his, his body locks. Every muscle draws tight. He’s hot silk over steel, thick and heavy in my palm, the velvety skin stretched taut over rigid arousal. A bead of moisture glistensat his tip, and without thinking, I swipe my thumb over it, spreading the salt-sweet dampness in a slow circle.

“Fuck!” The word tears from his throat, raw and shattered. His cock jerks in my grip, veins standing out along the length as his breath comes in ragged bursts.

I don’t stop.

I can’t.

The way he reacts, the way he comes apart under my touch, sends a rush of slick between my thighs, my need spiking hotter than ever. I need more. Need to taste him, to hear him groan like that again.

I lean down.

The first swipe of my tongue over his tip has his hips snapping off the bed, a guttural snarl ripping from his chest. “Omega!”

I don’t give him time to recover. My lips close around him, taking him deeper, savoring the way his thighs tremble as I hollow my cheeks. His taste floods my senses, musky and rich, uniquely alpha, uniquely Asher, and I moan around him, the vibration wringing another broken sound from his lips.

His hands fly to my hair, not pushing, not guiding. Just holding on, his fingers twisting in the strands as if he’s afraid I’ll stop. “Look at me,” he demands.

I do.

Our eyes lock as I take him deeper, my tongue pressing along the underside of his cock in slow, deliberate strokes. His gaze burns, black with need, his chest heaving as he watches me. Watches his omega claim him in the most primal way.

His thumb brushes my cheek. “Thank you, Omega. Thank you.”

He doesn’t have to thank me.

This iseverythingI want.

I tighten my grip around his swollen knot at the base of his cock, swirling my tongue over the head before sinking down again, losing myself in the salt-sweet taste of his skin, the way his breath shudders above me, the thick, velvety heat of him heavy on my tongue. His groans fill the room, raw and unfiltered, music to my omega soul.

His light is golden and radiant, brighter than I’ve ever felt it. His essence thrums under my skin, humming with every pulse of his cock in my mouth, every ragged breath he takes.This—his pleasure, his surrender, is everything I need.

His fingers tighten in my hair, not forcing, but pleading. “Emma—” His voice is wrecked, trembling. “I can’t hold on. Need you on my cock.”

The command sends a flood of slick gushing from my core. Need him now. I release him with one last lick, my own breath coming in shallow gasps as I rise to my knees.

Asher sits up, his hands gripping my hips, his eyes wild, possessive. “Look at me, Omega,” he orders, and I do, my fingers curling over his shoulders as he helps lower me over his cock.

The first press of his hard-as-steel dick steals my breath.

“Take me slow, Moonbeam. Fuck yourself on me. Use me however you need to,” he growls, though his jaw is locked tight, his muscles trembling with restraint.

I sink down inch by agonizing inch, my body stretching,burningas he fills me. His grip on my hips is bruising, but his eyes—his eyes are soft, watching me take him like he’s memorizing every flutter of my lashes, every hitch of my breath.

Need his knot. Need it all.