Page 99 of Knot My MC
“I’m thinking he should be patched in.”
Lush lips wrap around me, and she takes me all the way to the back of her throat. Fuck, that’s divine. She swallows, gagging slightly around my length. I bite my cheeks to keep from reacting.
“Why?” I manage to ask as she tries to swallow again. Her throat clenching around my dick might be my new favorite thing. She pulls back and bobs her head, slow and steady, and uses her hand to stroke the bottom half of my dick. I’ve been staring in Royce’s direction, but by the time I manage to focus again, he’s in the middle of a sentence.
“—over and over. He’s always willing to do what we ask and he doesn’t fuck it up like that other prospect.”
Kiki hollows out her cheeks.
“Fuck, she’s doing good. Him, I mean he’s doing good.” I blink at Royce, not really sure what I’m supposed to say next as Kiki begins to get serious about making me come.
“Yeah,” Royce says, gaze slipping around the room as though he’s searching for someone. “He’s what we want in a fully patched Hound. So anyway.”
Kiki moves her other hand to squeeze and tug on my balls. Fuck me. I lean forward, resting my elbows on the table and tipping my head down, glaring at Royce as I try to focus. Can he smell her? Because I sure as fuck can, and her arousal smells like my next meal.
“I’d like to be the first to vouch for him.”
Kiki slides her mouth down my shaft and swallows, pulsing her cheeks against my cock like she’s trying to suck my soul from my body.
“Yes,” I say. “Fuck yeah.”
Royce nods. “Right? If it’s okay with you”—Kiki tugs on my nuts—“I’d like to”—she swallows around my pulsing length again—“be the one to tell him”—she caresses her tongue on the underside of my dick, matching the pace of her suctioning cheeks. “Is that okay with you?”
She swallows again, and my balls tighten. Oh fuck.
“Yeah.” I grunt, slapping my palm to the table as my cock jerks in her mouth. Cum spills out of my tip but Kiki doesn’t let up, she sucks and swallows and devours every last drop.
“Okay.” Royce gives me a funny look. “Are you…” He sniffs suddenly, eyebrows hitting his hairline. “Fucking hell, Jag! Get your dick sucked somewhere else.”
Kiki laughs around my length, and the reverberation against my sensitive skin makes my hips jerk, and I groan, covering my face, and Royce starts to cuss me out.
“Get the fuck out,” I finally tell him.
He slams the door behind him, and I push the chair away from the table, grabbing Kiki and pulling her into my lap. Her lips are a little puffy and red and moisture pools at the edges of her eyes. I hold her face between my hands.
“You’re naughty.”
She smirks and licks her lips. “Am I?”
With a soft, pleased growl, I claim her mouth, wondering what the hell I did to deserve an omega like her.
“I fucking love you.”
* * *
We head back to the apartment and Kiki leans into my side the entire way. I half-consider tossing her against the wall as soon as we get inside and having my way with her, but Crow and Knox cock block me.
“What happened?” Kiki slips away from me and rushes to where the guys sit at the kitchen table.
Neither of them look happy, and the semi in my pants immediately goes limp. There goes my plans for the night.
Knox opens his mouth to say something, but his eyes crinkle with pain. Crow stares at the table top. What the hell could have happened? They went out an hour ago to meet up with the McGraths to discuss new terms.
“The deal fell through?” I ask.
“The deal is fine,” Knox says, avoiding Kiki’s scrutinizing gaze. He doesn’t like hurting her.
I tense at what he might have to say, ready to kick his ass if I need to. He may be my brother, but no one gets to hurt Kiki, not even him.
