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A moan tumbles out of Ry, and he pulls back. “Careful, or I’ll come down your throat and I’d much rather finish in your gorgeous pussy.” He prowls toward me, making me lie back on the bed as he climbs on top of me, his arm bands around my waist, man-handling me into position. I don’t mind one bit, the love and adoration in his jade eyes saying more than words ever could. He pauses with his thickness poised at my entrance. “Hey, Ver,” he says, his tone suddenly serious. “I love you.”

His confession has my heart skipping a beat, and butterflies swarming in my stomach. All my fears of us ruining our friendship poof out of existence. I palm his cheek, needing that extra connection with him. “I love you too, Ry. I’m glad it’ll be you.”

He stares into my eyes as he slowly eases halfway inside me. I gasp from the sensation and the small bite of pain. It’s overwhelming, but thankfully, it’s quickly joined by pleasure. My eyes roll into the back of my head, where I find rainbows shooting across my vision. Holy fuck, I’ve never been this full in my life and he’s not even all the way in yet.

Ryland’s cock twitches from holding still, graciously allowing me time to adjust to his size. The small thump sends a rush of desire flooding through me, and it’s like everything clicks in place. A whine escapes from the back of my throat as everything in me turns to raw need.

Sensing I’ve had enough time to adjust to his size, he shifts forward, and I wrap my legs around his waist, wiggling my hips to encourage him to slide all the way to the hilt. I’m so wet for him, that he glides in easily. My tightness has him dragging against my inner walls, sparking every bundle of nerves he passes with delight.

Fuck, I’m so full. Fuller than I ever imagined I could be. And yet I need more. I rock against him, urging him to move.

“I’m trying to be easy with you, Ver.”

“Don’t be. I don’t need easy, I just need you.”

“Okay,” he murmurs, leaning down to place a kiss on my lips that has my toes curling as he moves in and out. He tastes like me, a slight hint of pears, and I actually don’t mind it. My walls grip his cock like a vice, like I’m trying to make him a part of me, and it has him cursing as he picks up the pace, losing himself to the sensation. With a shift of his hips, his cock manages to hit a particularly sweet spot inside me, and I writhe beneath him as he fucks me harder.

Why haven’t we done this sooner? I never want to leave his arms or this bed again, especially when it feels like this. “Ry!” I call out as I approach the peak of pleasure.

“Right behind you, Ver. Come with me.” His voice is as ragged as his expressions are, and I love that I have the power to do this to him—to invoke these emotions flashing through his eyes. My head tilts back and my eyes flutter closed, but a rumble from his chest has me opening them again. “Look at me. I want to see you come apart.”

“Oh,” I cry as my walls clamp down on him, pleasure ripping through me. Ry is seconds behind me. His thrusts become erratic, and before I know it, his dick pulses inside me as he comes.

It feels like it takes forever for both of us to catch our breath. Meanwhile, Ry is still inside me and I savor the connection between us as long as I can. Eventually, he pulls out and lies beside me, wrapping me in his arms, cocooning us in one of the fuzzy blankets. It’ll hold our scent and I might actually murder someone if they attempt to wash it. It belongs on our bed where we can cherish our first time together every time we smell it.

“I’m never letting you go, Ver,” he murmurs against my temple, and my heart explodes.

“You’d better not,” I respond, a yawn slipping from me as I turn and snuggle into his side.

“Sleep. You deserve it.”

He doesn’t have to tell me twice.

Chapter 10

Jedrik

My chest feels like someone slammed their hand inside and grabbed ahold of my lungs, squeezing the breath out of me as I return to the alphas’ quarters for the first time in ten years. Same building, same walls, same layout as the last time. Not much has changed, except for me. I’m older and wiser this time around, and I won’t be so easily fooled. No matter how much seeing this omega’s smile makes my heart beat faster.

Andrik and I are the only ones here so far. The rest of the contestants will arrive tomorrow, and I’m already dreading all the intricacies of the show. Everything is a game designed to find the people best able to put on a show for society.

Then there’s the aspect of being cut off from the rest of the world. They try their best to keep contestants immersed in everything omega. Eat, sleep, breathe omega until you’re kicked off the show. Plus, they don’t want you to realize how much they alter the narrative from the truth. It’s something we learned after watching a rerun when we got home.

The alpha quarters aren’t small by any means. They’re much larger than where the omega suites are held, spanning several floors since they bring in fifteen to twenty alphas for each omega in attendance. And yet with all the space, I feel like the walls are closing in on me.

“I’m going for a walk,” I grunt to Andrik.

He gives me a knowing nod. My hatred for Heat Paradise isn’t a secret to him. I know he sometimes questions if I fell for the omega we were closest to on the show, but I didn’t. I fell in love with the idea of having an omega. Of having someone to care for and protect. Of having someone who cares so deeply for us that she can calm us when we’re angry. Of that sweet girl who can’t help but scent mark us at every opportunity. Of being able to sink my knot into her slick pussy and finally being able to come like an alpha should.

I want to help her through her heat. To have someone be my one and only. To give her my heart, body, and soul…

That’s what I fell in love with. And I thought that’s what all omegas wanted too, but when we got booted from the show, Melody didn’t bat an eyelash. She waved us goodbye as another alpha swooped into her side and distracted her. How could an omega act like she was desperately in love with us one minute and couldn’t give a single fuck the next?

It was at that moment I realized it was all an act. Omegas only care about one thing, and one thing only… themselves. They’re selfish little creatures who only have eyes for materialistic things. Who constantly seek self-satisfaction. They like the attention they get from an alpha, not the person inside.

Omegas are nothing but a useless distraction. One I’ll never fall prey to.

I stride from the room and wander the halls. The alphas’ quarters are on the other side of the manor from where the omegas stay. There are a few cameras monitoring the entrance to the omega wing. You can’t get past without the show knowing about it. That is, unless you know about the secret passages.

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