Page 83 of Tying the Knot
I follow him, my eyes locked onto his. I step closer, my body trembling with anticipation.
He grabs the hem of Nik’s tee, which I sleep in every night now. He pulls it slowly over my head before his strong arms wrap around me. He lowers me into my nest, his body pressed against mine. He steps back, taking his cock in his hand.
“Would you?”
I nod eagerly and rise to my knees. I’ve wanted his cock in my mouth since I first saw it. I reach for him, replacing his hand with my own. I lean forward, my mouth open, smiling wickedly up at him. His eyes are heated when he runs his hand into my hair. I close my mouth over him slowly.
He groans and closes his eyes. “Fuck, Morgan.”
If possible, his cock grows harder in my mouth. I tug gently as I graze my teeth down his long length, opening my mouth wider to take in his girth. When my fingers reach the base of his cock, I feel his skin heat up and throb under my touch. He is entering his rut, ready to knot me and, God willing, impregnate me.
I suck him off a few times before I pull back, doubts descending on me now that the time is here.
“Are you sure you want kids?” I mutter, biting my bottom lip.
“What?” he asks, shaking his head as I douse his arousal with my idiocy.
“I want it more than anything. I need to know that you do, too, and you weren’t just saying it.”
“Fuck, Mor,” he growls, grasping my shoulders. “You will make me the happiest alpha on earth if you give me a child, or two or three. I want all the babies with you.”
I grin with relief. “Okay, sorry. I just needed to know.”
He smiles and fists his hand tightly in my hair, drawing my mouth back to his cock. It’s the only demand he has made of me. I shiver with delight and give him a blow job he will never forget. I suck him like a fucking lollipop, moaning and tasting the precum seeping out, lapping it up as I tug him into a state of sheer yearning.
“Should we call the others?” I murmur, pulling away, not wanting him to come just yet. I want to ride him first. My pre heat quickly turns into a full-blown heat the longer I’m with him. It’s accelerated, almost as if my body knows what is about to happen.
“Not yet. They can have you later. Right now, I want it just to be about us. Is that okay?”
I nod, letting him push me back to the nest before he joins me. His mouth moves down my neck and over my shoulders as he kisses and licks me eagerly. His hands explore my body carefully, kneading and caressing, worshipping me. I arch my back, moaning in pleasure, my body responding to his touch. I feel as if I’m going to explode with my craving for him. My need is overwhelming.
Elijah leans down, his lips covering one of my nipples as his tongue flicks and teases it. I gasp in pleasure, my body bucking under his touch as he moves from one breast to the other, his hands cupping them into soft mounds for his mouth to devour.
After an eternity, he moves lower, his hands and lips tracing a path down my stomach, over my hips, and finally to my waiting core. He teases me with his fingers, his tongue flicking and circling my most sensitive spot until I’m gasping with pleasure.
“Elijah!” I cry out, feeling the heat descend fully now that my mate is ready to enter me. My body requires his knot. My soul needs him inside me.
He braces himself, his eyes boring into mine. He enters me, his enormous cock pushing its way into my tight pussy, filled with slick, coating him as he buries deeper. His movements are slow and steady as he sinks into me until he is balls deep. My body trembles as I feel him settle inside me.
“Perfect,” he murmurs. “This is perfect.”
He pulls his hips back, withdrawing his cock almost entirely before he slowly sinks into me again, my pussy encasing him and drenching him. He does this a few more times before he increases his pace, his thrusts becoming faster and more urgent. My heat clouds my thoughts. All I can think about is him fucking me, easing me, biting me. It’s as if my skin is on fire; the intensity of the pleasure is almost too much to bear.
He feels it too.
Suddenly, his movements become frenzied. My orgasm builds higher and higher until it finally crashes over me like a wave. My body trembling with pleasure as it shakes me to my very core, I scream, “Elijah!”
I follow it up with a loud purr that reverberates through my body. He responds with a loud growl, baring his teeth. The moment is upon us. I want it more than anything. I slam my hips against him, meeting him thrust for thrust.
The slurping noise as he pounds my slick-filled pussy is the only noise in the room, along with our ragged panting when he places his mouth on my neck, directly over the mark Adam gave me.
“Now!” I scream. “Now!”
He clamps down, biting me harshly, almost viciously, with the desire coursing through him.
I cry out, begging him to bite harder. “Claim me, Elijah. Make me yours, forever.”
His growl vibrates through my body as he bites down. I squirm underneath him, but it feels so good. I climax, impatiently waiting my turn to bite him. He prolongs it. Deliberately making this last as long as possible.
