Page 171 of Knot What I Expected

And just like that—mind blown.

My cock twitches, and the knot at my base pulses wildly. Her sweet pussy squeezes my shaft, massaging it, and fuck—I think it’s growing even bigger inside of her.

Fuck. This really is it.

Knotting.

I feel a pop as I press deeper than ever before, locking us together in the most intimate embrace possible.

“Oh God, Rowan, I can feel you everywhere,” she whispers against my neck, her breath warming my skin.

Monster takes over, and I begin to move. One, two, three thrusts before I start to rut into her.

Gabby clutches at me—scratching the skin at my shoulders while I swallow her gasps and moans.

Fuck, she’s so hot.

Holding her is like holding on to a live wire. It’s electric. Fantastic. Extraordinary.

And underneath all that raw sensation, something else begins to move between us.

Magic.

I feel it gathering everywhere our bodies touch, warm and golden, washing over us like firelight.

It sinks beneath my skin and curls around my bones before reaching somewhere deeper. Somewhere I didn’t know another person could touch.

The matebond.

Fuck.

It’s really happening. My knot increases with every swivel and thrust, every clench of her sweet pussy.

I know I can’t stop this.

Truth is—I don’t want to.

“Oh God, Rowan, are you getting bigger?”

Her eyes are incredulous as her back arches, squashing her breasts against my chest. Her fingernails bite into my shoulders, drawing blood. But I don’t care about pain. I fucking like it.

Monster does too. The Wolf loves that she’s marking us.

Mate.

Mine.

The words thunder through me, but this time they don’t feel like demands.

They feel like recognition.

Like Monster and I have finally stopped fighting long enough to understand the same impossible truth.

Her.

The strange firelight of our bond flares brighter, surrounding us with a warmth I feel more than see. It rushes through me and pours into her, only to come roaring back twice as strong.

Gabby gasps, her eyes finding mine.