Okay, now he’sliterallybegging for it.
“Okay, that’s a really tempting offer,” I admit. Ever since we cleared the air between us, my knot forms whenever I get hard around him. My wolf knows what it wants,whoit wants. I agree about the who, it’s just thewhenthat differs.
“Do you have a better idea?” he wonders.
“Maybe. Um, don’t make fun of me.”
“Why would I make fun of youright now?”
“Okay, good point. I think we should wait until accepting our mate bond.” It’s hard to explain why. The beginning of our story became epically screwed up. Accepting our bond should be special.
Josh twists his head, looking at me over his shoulder with a smile like he understands perfectly. “I love that idea.”
“Cool.”
My answering grin is just as sweet as his, though the movement of my hips is dirtier as I resume fucking into him. He groans and I grip his shoulder, adjusting and making sure my cock slides in deeper this time.
“Mmm,Bane. Give me your knot.”
Seriously? “Babe, we just talked about this. I’ll knot you when we complete our mate bond.”
Josh whimpers, still canting his hips back toward me. “I know and I love that idea. So romantic. Totally on board,” he pants out. “It’s just… Give me your knot.”
“Babe,” I laugh.
He groans, his head falling forward onto the pillow. His muffled words still reach me. “Okay, don’t listen to me. Don’t think I’ll be able to stop begging.”
“As long as you know it’s not on the table tonight, I don’t mind if you beg.” In fact, I love it. “You beg so pretty.”
“Please, please,” he groans, unable to help himself.
Yeah, just like that. My cock twitches inside him, and I grit my teeth to maintain control. He’s gorgeous, especially like this, flushed and desperate for my knot.
“Want my knot in you?” I growl. “For me to sink in and lock you with me, hold you there, full of me and my cum?”
“Oh fuck,” he gasps out, his fingers clawing at the sheets.
I smirk, leaning down to nip at his ear. “You like that idea, puppy?”
“Of course. It’s hot.” Must be. He doesn’t even object to the nickname.
Just as I’m settling into a rhythm that I know will drive him wild, he shakes his head and reaches back, putting a hand on my hip. “Hold on, back up.”
I pull out slowly, watching as his hole clenches, desperate to keep me buried deep inside where I belong. Josh rolls over, his eyes never leaving mine as his fingers circle my hardness. I bite my lip when he does his best to turn my mind to mush with the tempting strokes of his hand.
“We’re made for each other, right? That meansthis knotwas made for me.”
“Oh, shit.” I grit my teeth, trying not to buck into his hand. Here’s the downside of a mate much smarter than me. Winning arguments is justnotin my future. But I’m doing this right, dammit, and mating while on a timetable with my pack isn’t gonna cut it. Even though it would be so easy to surrender and fill him up... “Not giving it to you tonight, baby, gonna have to wait.”
“Bane,” he pleads, his fingers brushing over the swollen flesh of my knot and making me gasp.
I take a few deep breaths and shake my head. “Sorry.”
His lips brush against mine in a soft kiss, though his hands grab my ass and urge me forward. We adjust our position so I can get inside him like this, face to face, and then I’m pushing back into his tight heat.
“You are right about one thing,” I admit, groaning as he clenches around me. “We’re meant to be. That means my knot is meant to be inside you. You’re meant to be stuffed full, meant to be knotted and filled with my cum You were born to take me.”
“Mmmm,please.”
