Page 107 of Knot a Clue


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Giddy excitement has me feeling like I’m walking on clouds. My four alphas and beta best friend surround me, and we can’t get back to the omega wing fast enough. We may be leaving first thing in the morning, but first, I need my men. More specifically, my alpha who hasn’t knotted me yet.

And I’m craving it more than words can express. My cheeks heat at the thought of how much I crave him right now. My squid ink perfume explodes around us. The sweetest honeyed pears fill the air, so strong I can taste it on the tip of my tongue.

Kyle threads his fingers with mine as we exit the passageway, and I can’t help but take in his handsome face. His caramel eyes are already watching me, a heat simmering in them, as if he can read my thoughts. I catch another whiff of my scent and realize he actually can. Traitorous body giving away my damn naughty mind.

“You’re mine when we get to the room, omega,” he growls.

“I’m already yours, Kyle.” Fuck, where did that voice come from? My words came out all sultry and seductive.

He smirks at me, and the next thing I know, I’m in his arms. He rushes in front of my other men, who hoot and shout catcalls behind us. Even though I don’t have to worry about anyone overhearing, heat still travels from my cheeks to my chest, warming me as my nipples pebble from the encouragement they’re giving us.

I love them.

Kyle growls seductively as he opens the door to my room and it has slick pooling in my core. “I’m going to devour you, Peardrop. I want to wear your slick in my beard in the next two minutes.”

Holy hell. The man sure does know how to talk the panties off an omega. He moves to walk around my nest for the bed, but a gripping need overtakes me. “No!” I shout, a little too loud with his face only inches from mine. “I want our first time in my nest. It’s a shame I didn’t get to use it for my heat. I want you to knot me in it because I worked too damn hard for it to not have a memorable first time.”

His eyes light with adoration, and he chuckles, the sound almost caressing my skin. “Your wish is my command.”

We dip closer to the ground as he kneels in my nest, but drops me onto the plush cushions from a few feet up. I let out a surprised squeal and then giggle when I find him stripping his shirt before working on his pants, hastily shoving them off. Fuck yes. The anticipation has me practically writhing with need.

“Roll over, Peardrop. I need this dress off you.” The moment my back is to him, his fingers dip to free me, but his rush has threads popping. I wince, knowing the dress is probably ruined.

Worth it!

Cool air rushes over my skin as he removes the garment between us, leaving me in a strapless bra and the ruined bit of lace covering my drenched pussy. Moving to my back, I prop myself up on my elbows and freeze in place.

I always knew Kyle was drop dead gorgeous from the hints of his body I’ve seen. But the glimpse on wet T-shirt contest day and sleeping next to him shirtless is nothing but a tease, a hint compared to this… fuck me, the whole package is breathtaking.

The way his cock jumps seems to show how much he appreciates the way my eyes slowly trace over his many dips and curves of muscle definition. The alpha is sculpted like the most coveted work of art.

“Kyle,” I rasp, reaching for him. I’m not satisfied with simply looking at him. I need to touch. Better yet, taste. His cock is freaking huge, precum beads at his tip, and I want to see if he tastes like caramel. The smell of his pheromones is already making my mouth water.

Before I can touch him, his hands land on my thighs, and he yanks my body closer to him, making me lie flat. His huge body hovers over me, and I feel impossibly small in comparison. He leans closer, and butterflies erupt. “Need this off,” he rumbles, the sound doing strange things to my body.

Biting my lip, I stare into his eyes as he reaches around me with one hand and deftly unhooks my bra. The scrap of boob holder flings through the air, but I can’t be bothered to watch where it lands. Not when I have Kyle in front of me. His eyes trace over my bare flesh, and I couldn’t feel more beautiful in this moment.

“I love you, Verity. I’m so thankful we get to spend our lives together.” Fuck. This man makes me melt. “But by my count, I only have about ten seconds left to get that slick in my beard, so I need you to forgive me as I go caveman on you.”

Only ten seconds? Apparently, he makes time stop too.

His hands move to my knees and throw them to the sides before diving for the lace. He rips it with more ease than should be possible. There’s a small bite as the fabric digs into my skin before the lace gives and comes free completely.

In a blink, he’s between my legs, licking at my core like he’s desperate to beat the clock. I think he made it up, simply so he could rip my panties, but I won’t question it. Not when his tongue enters me, licking my slick like he’s trying to get the remnants of pudding out of its cup.

His head comes up, and he grins at me, slick making his beard glisten. “Fucking delicious. Better than a Maxwell House cup. Ambrosia to the last drop.” He smacks his lips and keeps his eyes on me as he returns to my pussy.

I can’t help but thread my fingers through his hair, gripping him to me. His tongue circles my clit, and my legs tremble, but the moment he sucks at it, holy hell… stars burst in my vision. My back arches and it doesn’t take long until I’m screaming out his name.

When the orgasm releases its hold on me, I flop back on the bed, breathing quickly. Kyle continues to lick at my slit in long strokes from my opening to clit. He hums like he’s in his happy place.

“Fuck, Kyle. That was amazing.”

His lips press against my inner thigh in the sweetest kiss, and he smiles against my skin. “Ready for more, Peardrop?” he asks, wiping his beard with the shirt he took off earlier.

“I’d never say no to you. In fact, I want to taste my alpha.” Thoughts of his caramel scent invade me again. “I want to know if sucking your dick is like sucking on a butterscotch candy.”

He barks out a laugh between trailing kisses along my stomach. It’s not the only thing leaving a trail behind. So is his cock as it rubs along my leg. “Is that so? You want me to feed you my cock like it’s candy?”

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