Page 71 of Knot your Princess
“Perfectly happy.”
“What do you think about the baby?” she asks after a pause.
“I think I can’t wait to see you be a mother and raise the child with you and the other alphas.”
“Good answer,” she mutters.
“Truth.”
“I know. Is there anything else I should know about you before we mate?”
“Like what?”
She shrugs. “I dunno. All this mafia business has made me really skittish.”
Narrowing my eyes, I see her raise her eyebrow questioningly.
“What?”
“We are sitting right in the middle of your vast inheritance, Sugar. You know that comes with ties.”
She shakes her head. “No, this will go to my oldest brother, Tony.”
“No, it won’t. These plans your parents spoke of…they see what everyone else sees in you, Sophia. You are an empathetic, caring, loving, beautiful omega who will love her pack selflessly. They want you to take over from your dad.Annndpossibly your mum.”
“What?” she chokes out. “Don't be daft.”
“I’m well-educated and savvy,” I say with a smile.
“Hmm…”
She brushes what I’ve said under the carpet, as I thought she would. She isn’t ready, isn’t prepared enough after this sudden and shocking revelation about her family.
“I want to see you wank all over my tits.”
Her request surprises me, and I groan when she opens the buttons on her pretty summer dress to expose her perky tits that are so gorgeous I want to dive in between them and never come up for air.
“I think I can do that,” I murmur, forgetting about propriety and rising to my knees.
She unzips my pants and pulls my cock out, getting it stiffer before she lets go and lies down in the green grass, looking up at me with those green eyes that hold so much emotion and depth, it’s surprising she is only twenty-six.
Grabbing my cock, I fist it tightly, tugging slowly, enjoying the ripple of muscle under my palm.
Her eyes go darker with desire. Her breathing goes heavier as she watches me.
I increase my speed, dropping my gaze to her tits, those rosy nipples peaking like pebbles.
“Sugar,” I rasp, roughly tugging my cock until I feel my balls aching for a release. With my blood thumping through my veins, I groan and come all over her luscious mounds, the hot splats of cum hitting her delicate, creamy skin in little puddles. She looks sexy as fuck covered in my cum, and I want to fuck her so badly, I feel the dull ache of the rut start deep in my belly. There is no getting away from it. She has brought it out in me as much as I’ve tried to shove it aside. We will need to mate soon so that I can knot inside her, and even though she won’t be in heat, it will still fulfil me more than any other sex I’ve had in the past. I already know it.
“Oh, fuck, Sugar,” I murmur when she swipes her finger through the cum and licks it off. “You’re making it very hard to resist biting you right now.”
“That’s the idea.”
“Wanton little omega. I should spank you for being so bold.”
She rolls over onto her stomach and lifts her dress up, showing me her barely covered arse in her lacy knickers.
Stroking her gently, I then give her a hard spank, cupping my hand so that it doesn’t leave a complete handprint on her soft skin.
