Page 91 of Knot a Clue


Font Size:  

Chapter 47

Verity

Jedrik and Kyle promised to stick around and see if they could glean anything new from Bob. At some point, I need to tell them about the file, but right now, I can’t think straight. My thoughts are the personified version of a squiggly line.

So, I bolted from the kitchen as soon as I could with Andrik hot on my heels.

After our experience in the secret passageways earlier today, we’re too leery to use them, which means we have to act semi-normal on our way back to the omega wing. As soon as we’re alone and I get my hands on him though... game over.

I swear the anticipation is killing me.

As soon as we’re out of range of the cameras, I round on him, panting from the speed walk and the blind need coursing through me. “You did that on purpose.” It’s a statement, not a question, because I already know.

His answering smirk confirms it, and I practically leap into his arms. He barely moves them in time to catch me, but once he does, he holds me firmly against his waist. His fingers stroke the underside of my thighs as our lips crash together.

He turns, and my back crashes into the wall as he uses it to help prop me up. It frees his hands to explore my body more. Goosebumps rise on my arms as he slips a hand under my shirt. Every slant of his mouth against mine, every brush of his finger across my nipple has my desire spiraling higher until I’m mewling, and I’ve all but forgotten my wish to punish him for the stunt in the kitchen.

I’m like a giddy teenager about to have their first fucking time. That’s how Andrik makes me feel.

“Andrik,” I moan as we come up for air.

It suddenly hits me that we’re in an open hallway and while the chances of anyone happening upon us are slim, there’s still an opportunity. The thought of it being my men sends a shiver of lust through me. But on the other hand, it could be anyone, and that, not so much.

“Bedroom. Now,” I command, already working on undoing the top buttons of his shirt.

“As you wish, Precious.”

He maneuvers his hands under my ass to support me again and carries me into my room before depositing me on the bed. My back hits with a bounce and then he’s pouncing on me, but that’s when I remember the folder.

“Shit,” I curse as he immediately runs his hands up my back to take my shirt off and finds it.

Confusion makes his brow dip, then it clicks. “This is what you found in Chef LeBlanc’s office?”

“Yeah. It doesn’t prove he’s the killer, but it’s certainly interesting. Back to the sex though. The folder can wait the five minutes it’ll take you to—“ His hand covers my mouth, cutting me off, and there’s a sexy scowl aimed directly at me.

So, maybe I’m not done taunting my alpha, but I feel like it’ll be beyond hot when his control finally snaps. And hopefully, I just managed to break it.

A growl rips from deep in Andrik’s chest. “Don’t you dare finish that sentence, Ver, or I’ll have you coming so hard you won’t be able to breathe.”

That’s what I’m aiming for.

But instead of smirking like I want to, I paste on a dubious expression when he uncovers my mouth. “Mmm, I bet you will.”

“Verity.”

“Andrik,” I counter.

3... 2... 1...

He throws the folder across the room like it’s a fucking Frisbee, not evidence, and the papers go scattering across the floor. I don’t have a second to even squeak before he’s ripping the button open on my jeans and yanking the fabric down my legs. The button clatters and rolls across the wood, likely joining the scattered papers.

My shirt and bra go next and then I’m bare before him. His gaze roams over my flesh for a millisecond, a hungry rumble sounding from his throat before he’s dipping his head to my breasts. His tongue laps at my pebbled tip before he scrapes the sensitive spot with his teeth, sending a zing straight to my clit.

Andrik doesn’t waste any time before dipping two fingers into my dripping cunt, finding me soaked. A groan leaves his lips as he brings those digits to his mouth and tastes me. I swear his eyes roll into the back of his head. “So you taste as sweet as you smell,” he murmurs.

Next thing I know, he has me straddling his face as he lays below me, his hands on either side of my thighs using them as leverage as he attacks my pussy like an alpha about to devour his omega.

The first lick has my hips jolting from his face, but his hand firmly presses me against him, his nose pressing right in the sweet spot that has stars dancing in my vision.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com