Page 97 of Knot Their Soldier: Part Three

"Mm hm…" she moans deeply in response, trembling in my arms.

I feel myself grow fully hard. I understand Knox's desire to dominate Halley in firm ways. I think I just prefer gently showing her who her body belongs to.

Her scent takes on that sweet, caramelized tang that means the next wave of her heat is taking her. Our soft, slow time has come to an end, and she needs more from me now. I'm very happy to provide.

There is rustling in the nest as the others wake to her signs of discomfort. I lock eyes with Knox, and he nods approvingly. I've already got it handled. Literally.

"Does this pretty little pussy want to come?" I ask, using my thumb to flick over her engorged clit twice before removing my fingers from her clenching channel.

"Yes, yes. Please, Alpha, please—" she gasps, mumbling around her moans.

"Put me inside of you, baby," I order, my tone sterner now that it's heat-drunk Halley I'm talking to. She needs a firmer hand; otherwise, she gets bratty real fast.

She shakily lifts herself up, turns around, straddles my thighs, reaches down to press my cockhead against her messy folds, and sinks down onto me.

"That’s so good, feels fuckin’ amazing. Come on me, pretty girl. Get me wet."

It's not a high bar. She's dripping slick.

Grabbing her hips, I stop her from bouncing on my cock and instead settle her back down until she's sitting in my lap. I return my hand, rubbing her clit in tight circles, and rut up in her in a steady beat. I can feel her clenching with each pump, unable to control herself.

Her orgasm comes fast and hard, her whole body seizing as she shakes apart. Her pussy rhythmically clenches, milking my cock until I'm coming too. Ropes spray inside her as my knot swells rapidly. I grab onto her bucking hips and hold her down, letting my knot expand into her O-spot, which makes her howl in pleasure.

"Oh, sweet thing. You’re so damn good. Let me stay… shh, shh, yeah, just like that. Breathe through it, love. Let me knot you deep. Stay like this. Please," I hear myself begging, head swimming at the pleasure of her pulsing walls on my knot. Before I know what I'm doing, I'm fisting her hair and dragging her face into my shoulder so I can reach the back of her neck. I bite down right at the top of her spine, between Knox's bite on the right and Blaze's and Shade's bites on the left. Her blood spills into my mouth, mixing with my saliva and flowing down my throat like an elixir.

As the haze rolls back, I moan and release her from my bite. She whimpers and I lave at the wound as it swiftly seals, leaving two white crescent shapes of my teeth. It's permanent, a reminder of who she belongs to. A low growl of satisfaction rumbles from my chest.

Halley barely even notices that I've marked her, and it becomes clear that she's not coming down from her climax, her heat is still at a high. It's a theme we've seen again and again during her heat. According to Shade’s research, there should usually be relief after knotting. A pause in her heat.

But not Halley.

Even with a hard cock and knot locked inside her, she doesn’t come down from her high. Her body stays vibrating with erotic energy. Even though she came hard enough to lose her wits, she's still primed to come again and again while trapped on a knot.

I recline a bit, Shade helpfully shoving some pillows behind my back, and wrap my arms around her tight, holding her still. She huffs and gasps, squirming for friction that will make her come again.

I don't indulge her. I'm not in a hurry. My knot won't go down for a while. "Ah, ah. Sit prettily on my knot if you want something, yeah?"

She tries to fight against me, swirling her hips to make my knot press against her right places. I hold her hips still, offering her grapes until she huffs and eats them in frustration.

I make her drink water to replace the slick she's dripping down my thighs. I angle us so we can both see the bank of screens again, and quietly return to watching the security footage, commenting on the guards' movements like it's a compelling movie.

When she finally plays along, realizing I'm not going to let her have any slack, and relaxes against my chest, I reward her. My hand slips down to her apex and I play idly with her clit. It's not enough to make her come, but like before, it keeps her right at the threshold of more.

She whines but doesn't move. She's realized that if she moves, I stop altogether.

"You feel so good on me, keeping me warm, letting me feel your little pulse down there. My perfect girl. Prettiest cunt in the world, hm?" I give her a few thrusts as a reward for being so good, letting her feel my knot tugging at her pussy rim. "It was just made for this fat cock, pretty girl. Look, see how it fits in you?"

I take her hand and press her palm against the slight bulge in her lower belly, letting her feel me from the outside. She whimpers and her pussy flutters. It makes my cock throb so hard that, with her hand pressed, she can feel it through her skin.

The fluttering in her pussy turns into rapid clenching, and I know she's close to coming.

I pinch her clit and click my tongue.

"Mmm, not yet, pretty girl."

She releases a scream of frustration, and if the others weren't awake, they are now.

I hold her as she comes back down from her almost-orgasm, nosing at her hair and licking at her damp throat, planting reassuring kisses on her temple so she knows she's loved. She trembles and gasps through it all. Her heat rises and rises, and I know it will soon be too cruel to edge her this way. But not yet. She's still got a little patience left in her.