Page 48 of Knot For Keeps


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Everyone had been in their own rooms by the time I had left Gage’s, so I made my way back to the nest, deep in thought.

I kissed two members of the pack today—and I enjoyed it. A lot. What was holding me back? I didn’t feel unsafe. I believed that these alphas were doing nefarious things to help others. They were practically Robin Hood, only sexier, smelling like sin and with far more abs.

Every time I kissed one of them it felt like I was coming to life, electric and invigorating. Would it feel the same way with a different pack? I had no idea, but I had never been able to fall into such easy conversation with a pack before. That alone made me want to explore this. Even if it was just for another week or so until I went home.

I padded over to the bathroom, intending to shower. I hated the idea of losing the smell of Theo and Gage on me but my slick was out of control. Between the two of them I had soaked clean through my panties and was starting to feel a little nasty.

Stripping and throwing my clothes haphazardly in the hamper, I turned on the shower to extra hot, letting the steam fill the bathroom. Testing the temperature with my hand first I stepped into the spacious cubicle. The hot water felt glorious, soothing my sore extremities from the rage room. So much had happened today that the rage room felt like so long ago. It had been late when I went to check on Gage, and it was easily past midnight at this point. I was exhausted.

I had just started soaping up my arms when a gust of cool air from the shower door opening grabbed my attention, spinning around with a squeak of surprise. Theo stood in the doorway, hungrily looking over me, totally unabashed.

“Err, hello?” I squeaked. I was naked! What on earth was he doing?

After a moment of confusion a new panic set in—what if he didn’t like what he saw? Under the harsh fluorescent bathroom lights everything was on stark display. I wasn’t the most well endowed, and my hips were several inches wider than I would have liked. His gaze was pure heat and hunger though, and my body reacted in turn. An embarrassing rush of slick leaked down my thighs making my face heat. Theo’s nostrils flared as the scent hit him. The small space and warmth only amplified the scent and his eyes were dark, pupils wide.

He only wore a pair of dark coloured boxers. He must have rid himself of his clothing earlier. His chest was smooth and defined and I wanted to reach out and touch it.

“I said we would continue this later.” He smirked, stepping into the stall. I automatically stepped back until I was pressed against the cool tile, the sensation making me shiver.

“You shouldn’t be in here.” My voice was weak even to my own ears.

“I think I’m exactly where I need to be.” His hand came to rest next to my head as he looked down at me. His chin length blond hair was falling loose, almost touching his shoulders, wet from the downpour. “Do you want me to leave?” he asked softly.

I didn’t have to think long before answering. “No. Stay.”

Despite my nerves I desperately wanted him.

My words unleashed something in him. He went from hovering near me to pressing me up against the tile, lips crashing against mine. Tart citrus. He was making me an addict, and frankly I didn’t give a fuck.

“You’re beautiful,” he said as he looked down at me, shameless in his perusal of my body. His hand reached out, running a finger over a nipple and smirking when it puckered from the attention. “Oh, this is going to be fun,” he murmured, lightly pinching the nipple, gently rolling it between his fingers. I whined at the attention. My entire body felt coiled tight, like it was ready to burst. “These are perfect, just as I imagined.”

“Theo,” I whimpered.

“Feeling a little needy, are we?” he asked with a chuckle, his hand trailing down and brushing against my folds, making me mewl with need.

What were we doing? I was beyond caring. I needed him. The fighting, the resisting, I was sick of it.

He was far too overdressed. I was completely exposed and all I could see was the considerable bulge in the front of his now drenched boxers.

“Why are you still dressed?” I asked, voice weak and breathless.

Theo tilted his head to the side, a smirk spreading across his lips. “Good question, maybe you should take them off?”

My hands shook as I reached out—not from nerves, fromneed. He reached for my neck, pressure gentle as his thumb brushed my pulse. It made me whine. I was a puddle of want. Stuff everything else, I wanted to feel good.

My hand found purchase, sliding into his damp clothes and pulling him out.Holy fuck, that is not fair. That’s bigger than some of my toys!

“You’re looking at it like it’s going to eat you,” Theo chuckled, his lips dancing across my neck.

“I get that the whole thing about being an omega is that we can stretch and take a lot, but this feels…” I trailed off, my hand grasping around his length and moving experimentally.

Theo’s rough groan in my ear let me know he liked that. Slightly boldended, I gave him a few experimental pumps and was rewarded with another moan. Toys I was familiar with, but I had never actually been with an alpha, I hadn’t been with anyone. The Haven kept them at a safe distance so I was somewhat sheltered. I had never had an alpha moaning in my ear before, but damn it, it was glorious and made my inner omega quiver in happiness.

What other sounds could I pull out of him?

“Sure, it’ll be tight, but just think about how good it’ll feel to be stretched out over your alpha's cock,” he hummed, nipping at my neck. The whisper of a bite called to every one of my baser instincts and my slick flowed at an embarrassing rate.

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