Page 263 of Knot What I Expected

We know.

She knows.

More importantly, she chose this. I pull out, look down, and I can see it swelling at the base. Gabby moans, watching me over her shoulder. Our eyes meet.

Fuck.

For one suspended second, neither of us moves.

Her amber eyes are bright, her cheeks flushed, dark hair spilling wildly around her face. But beneath all the heat and hunger, I see something else.

Trust.

Absolute fucking trust.

And suddenly the enormity of what she’s offering me nearly overwhelms Monster, the Alpha, and the man all at once.

“Honey Girl.”

It comes out rough.

Almost broken.

She knows what I’m asking without me saying another word.

Still sure?

Her expression softens. Then she gives me everything.

“Do it, Rowan. All of it. I want you to knot me. I want you to claim me. Please.”

I don’t think anymore. I just ram forward, stuffing her full of me. Only me.

The thought makes me feral. I hear the pop, my knot locking us together, and I grind into her.

She feels so good. Better than that. She feels like fucking home.

“That’s it, Honey. Squeeze me. Milk me with your sweet pussy,” I growl, reaching around her hips to find her hot, swollen and so damn slick for me.

“Rowan,” she gasps, panting as her channel tightens gloriously around my cock.

Fuck. This feels—she feels, fuck, she’s so—she feels like mine.

I slide my fingers through her folds until I brush against her hard little clit and my mate goes wild. She screams, her pussy tightens, and I swear, my cock gets bigger, pressing deeper inside than ever before.

I can feel my knot swelling. That desperate desire to fill her with my seed, for it to take root, is burning in the back of my mind.

I growl and bury my face against her shoulder, kissing her, tasting her everywhere I can while our bodies move in tandem towards a completion I fear might have me blacking out.

I can’t stop moving. Shallow thrusts that have both of us clinging to each other as our pleasure grows and grows.

“Rowan, I’m coming!” Gabby keens, and fuck, I follow her right over the edge.

Mutual simultaneous climaxes take hold—and that’s when I strike.

I bite her on her right shoulder, swallowing her blood and making Monster howl in victory. The second my teeth break her skin, the world fucking explodes.

Not around us.