Page 50 of Knot Your Fairytale


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“That’s how I felt when I got here, too. I moved to town after college because my uncle was nearby. He’s the one who taught me about houses. When he died, I found a job doing the same thing until your brother convinced me to try and do this on my own. Well, not my own.”

“I get what you mean. That’s huge. For what it’s worth, I’m glad you ended up here and that you guys took a chance on working with me.”

“You’ve been a godsend. Just the budgeting and bookkeeping alone has saved me so much stress,” he praised. “If you ever decide to go freelance, I have more than a few people who have asked after my accountant.”

I smiled. That meant he was bragging about me to other people.

“I’ll let you know,” I said. Though, I had a feeling I wasn’t about to go back to the accounting life. I didn’t mind getting my hands dirty and working with the guys here in the storefront but I had a feeling that once things really took off with the teas that I’d be more than busy enough. Between the money from the show finally coming in, the house flipping when it’s finished, and the Raven’s Nest, I’d be in a good place.

The conversation stayed light between us as we finished and cleaned up the dinner. I’d been on a few dates in my time, even had a serious relationship, but this was the first time anyone had made this big of an effort.

Collin started to pass me but I let instinct take over, pulling him close and bringing my lips to his. I didn’t hold back this time, it wasn’t a soft and sweet kiss. Instead, it demanded for him to own me completely.

“Ellie?” he questioned as he pulled away, looking down at me to make sure this was what I wanted.

“I want this,” I promised as I pulled my shirt over my head and let it drop to the floor.

He groaned, letting his eyes rake down my lacy bra before cupping my breasts. Collin’s eyes darkened with lust as he nipped at the nipple through the thin fabric. A jolt of pleasure ran through me and straight to my pussy.

He moved lower, nipping his way down my torso. Goosebumps erupted on my skin and my hands went to his hair, tangling in the brown locks.

“Fuck, I should have prepared for this,” he cursed as he looked around.

“We don’t need a bed,” I told him as I started stripping out of the rest of my clothes. When he didn’t move, conflicted about a bed, I did the same for him. “And before things get weird. I’m on birth control.”

That was enough for him. Collin moved forward with predatory purpose, fingers trailing over my skin. My hands wrapped around his hard cock, the thickness a bit intimidating but a challenge I was glad to take on. He was already hard as steel, precum leaking from the tip.

I dropped to my knees, darting my tongue out to lick him clean before swirling it around him. A soft groan escaped at my teasing and he buried his hands in my hair, tightening just enough to sting.

For a brief moment I froze, half expecting him to slam his hips forward. I should have trusted him more, he had far too much control to lose it already. Instead, he let me set the pace.

That was all the encouragement I needed to get out of my own head. Letting any reservations fall aside I took him as far as I could. He hit the back of my throat before I pulled away, setting a rhythm while still teasing the underside of his cock with my tongue each time I pulled away.

Hearing an alpha whisper your name with reverence was one of the biggest turn ons. Just sitting on my knees like this, naked and making him feel good, had slick running down my thighs.

My hands braced on his thighs, nails digging into his flesh, as I gave him everything I could. His size alone had me nearly gagging and tears streaming down my face but I was determined to make him feel amazing.

When I swallowed around him he let out a guttural cry that had me doubling my efforts. Soon he was pulling away and begging for me to stop. His knot was already swelling and that was enough for me to relent.

“I don’t want to choke you on my knot, I want to split you on my cock,” he told me in a husky whisper that had a shiver running down my spine. Damn, this man had a way with dirty talk.

“Holy hell,” was all I had to offer him as he scooped me up and sat me on the edge of the table. It was his turn to drop to his knees, pulling me to the edge, and hooking my thighs over his shoulders. With one wolfish grin he dove in, flicking his tongue over my clit before fucking me with it a moment later. He didn’t set a rhythm, instead drove me to the brink of insanity as he tasted me and tested what had cries falling from my lips.

When it became too much I tugged at his hair. The answering groan had me making a mental note that he liked it. But this wasn’t for him, but my own control. I could barely hold on and I unabashedly grinded against his mouth.

One final nibble along my clit had the pleasure that was already winding through my veins, take hold. My moan echoed on the walls and in any other situation I might care. It was hard to find a single fuck as waves of pleasure rushed through me.

As my orgasm poured over me, my pussy clenched around his fingers while the shockwaves shook through me. He continued teasing his tongue over my clit to prolong the orgasm to the point of over-sensitivity.

“Please,” I begged.

He pulled away and grinned up at me, my slick coating his face. Collin leaned down to kiss me and I could taste myself on his tongue. This man was trying his best to kill me.

Collin pulled me off of the table in one swift movement, bending me over the table and kicking my legs apart. I shuddered as he teased the tip of his cock over my pussy. Knowing he was about to take me by surprise, I wrapped my fingers around the edge of the table, bracing myself.

Despite the warning that he wanted to split me on his cock, he pushed forward slowly, giving my body time to adjust.

His knot was already starting to swell, making each thrust more difficult but I welcomed the added pressure, my body stretching to accommodate him in the best way.

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