Page 21 of Knotty Escape
“Ohhhh. Scandalous,” Wes teases, wiggling his eyebrows at me. “So did the Count take out his biggest OP? The other man, if you will.”
“Oh shit, maybe he didn’t disappear, he ran away,” I say with a gasp, my jaw hanging open. I stare up at the alphas with wide eyes. “So he killed his wife’s lover, and then ran?”
“Seems that way. Wonder what happened to the wife,” Harrison says, frowning as he looks around the room. River presses something against the far wall, and another door pops open. I yelp, startled by the sound.
Harrison and River are already stepping into the new room, but Wes checks on me instead of following after his packmates.
“You good, sexy?” The way he places his hand on my hip makes me shiver. I can’t help but lean forward and breathe in his scent. Fuck, he smells so amazing. My body flushes with heat, and I shiver as a heavy need washes through me. My nipplesharden, straining against the material of my bra, and a gush of slick fills my thong.
I’m dizzy with need, and Wes growls.
“Fuck, you smell like berries and cream, Omega. Want to give me a taste?” He pulls me in harder against his body and presses his nose into the curve of my neck. “God, I want to devour you, baby.”
“Yes, please…” I murmur, forgetting where I am. That we’re being watched. “I need to come…” The admission slips free, but I don’t regret it. I want him badly. This sweet alpha I’ve only just met.
But it’s been so long.
The feral need shining back at me from his gray eyes has me desperate to be closer.
“Are you needy, Little Omega? Fuck, you’re so sexy. My cock has been hard since the second I got a hint of your scent. Come here baby.” Wes turns us, pressing my back against the wall. It’s easy to reach up and wrap my arms around his neck. Natural.
Even easier to press my lips to his, and moan into his kiss.
He kisses me like I’m the most delicious thing he’s ever tasted. Savoring my flavor. I’m so turned on, I feel like I’m going to combust.
Wes drops a hand to my ass, as I push up into him, and he lifts me until I’m wrapping my legs around his waist. His scent surrounds me, washing over me in the most incredible way. He’s warm and firm, my hands trailing everywhere I can reach. When I push my fingers into his hair and tug the silky strands, he moans against my lips.
My heart pounds against my chest as he trails hot kisses across the skin of my neck, making my pulse flutter.
The material of my leggings is thin, and the gush of slick between my thighs fills the air with my scent, and Wes goes wild for it.
“Fuck, you’re such a good girl, Lila.” With my weight supported against the wall, and his hand on my ass, his other hand is free now. The feel of his cool fingers against my abdomen makes me shiver against him. It’s been so long since anyone touched me like they wanted me this badly.
“I need you,” I murmur, pressing kisses to his neck, loving the way his pulse races too. The feel of my lips against the inked skin of his throat has my gums tingling. My body heats, blood rushing through my veins as need pulses in my core, and flushes. I’m so hot that I’m sweating. I need to get out of these leggings.
I struggle to free myself, but I’m trapped between the wall and Wes. I moan and struggle, but Wes calms me with his sweet words.
“Shhh, Sweet Omega, I’ll take care of you,” he purrs, and my body relaxes against him instantly. With his free hand, he’s able to touch me, and fuck does it feel so good to be touched. “I’m going to make you come, Lila. Let me finger you, say yes, baby…”
“Yes,” I nod eagerly, and when his hand pushes into the front of my leggings and thong, I gasp. My lower body tingles, a gush of slick wetting his fingers as he pushes one inside me. Slowly. So fucking slowly. “More.”
“God, your scent drives me wild.” Wes drops his lips to my shoulder as he adjusts his hold on my ass, making it easier for him to finger fuck me.
I moan as he pushes his palm against my clit, and pushes a second finger inside me.
“You could take my knot so well, couldn’t you, Lila?” Wes groans, and it’s embarrassing how quickly I shatter for him. I come hard, screaming his name. I bite down on his shoulder harder than I should, but I can’t help it. Fuck, I want to climb into his skin and settle inside his soul.
I don’t ever want him to let me go. Until I hear them, and reality comes crashing in.
“Jesus, I’m gonna bust in my jeans like a virgin…” Harrison groans behind his packmate, and I look up, not releasing Wes from between my teeth.
“She’s going feral,” River murmurs. I can hear the concern in his voice, but the look in his eyes tells me he’s more than excited about the prospect. He’s hopeful.
This pleases me, and my instincts settle just a little more. Especially when all of their scents hit me at once. I’m not proud of the drool that wets Westley’s shirt as I breathe them in. The alphas don’t seem to mind one bit. When I release him from between my teeth, he grins. His scent tells me he’s smug and satisfied with how quickly I came for him.
Wes slowly removes his hand from the front of my pants, lifting the fingers he just had inside me to his mouth. I watch him as we lock eyes and he sucks them between his lips, licking them clean. The sight should be obscene, but I’m more turned on than before I came.
“You taste like mine, Little Omega,” Wes growls, only loud enough for me to hear the dirty words.
