Page 50 of Knot Bonded


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As an omega, her bite wouldn’t create a bond. She was showing me that she chose me. No questioning it. This was real. She was giving me her commitment. Her love.

For a moment I couldn’t move, frozen in place and processing what she’d done. I held her tighter.

“Thank you,” I whispered. My walls, the ones that were left, crumbled. It was everything.

She smiled against my neck. “Don’t thank me. Bite me.”

There was a vulnerability in being so known, so understood by another person. She knew exactly what I needed. Now it was my turn to reciprocate.

I pulled back, the covers falling away, forgotten. Kneeling between her legs, I spread her thighs wider, then brought my hands under her knees and urged them up. My eyes stayed on hers while I pushed her bent knees up and back, until they were even with her ears, her pussy lifted and exposed.

“Hold that position, sweetheart.” I wanted to look. “Very nice.”

Her hands took the place of mine, keeping her knees wide. My eyes trailed down her body to stare at her pussy, glistening and open for me. More slick coated her thighs under my gaze.

I couldn’t resist dipping my head to take a nipple with my teeth, tugging gently, laving it with my tongue before moving to the other. Sylvie was breathing in noisy gusts, punctuated by moans.

She kept her thighs apart, holding the position beautifully, as I went up on my knees and leaned over her to line up my cock. My crown brushed her soaked pussy, and I couldn’t wait another second. Once the head was in, I gripped her thighs and pushed forward, driving deeper, my gaze riveted to her face.

As I sank in slowly, she kept her eyes on mine, letting me see everything she was feeling. Even without a bond, we were connected.

My knot tapped against her opening, brushing her clit, and her mouth dropped open on a trembling whimper. I pressed down over her, almost entirely inside her, her body angled and spread for deep penetration. My arms braced against the bed on either side of her head. Then I thrust in, all the way.

Any vague memory of having done this before was erased and replaced by this one. My cock was gripped and surrounded by her snug, hot walls as my knot swelled and expanded to lock us together. As soon as I filled her, she started to come, crying out while her pussy clamped down, triggering my own monumental release. Like nothing I’d ever felt before.

I lowered my mouth, finding an unbroken expanse of skin just above her clavicle, and bit.

The rush of emotions threatened to drown me. I was gasping as I kept up shallow thrusts, her tight sheath pulsing and pulsing. Tears stung at the back of my eyes. Her love and her joy coming through the bond were overshadowed by her sense of completeness. Of emptiness being filled. Of rightness. It was a mirror of my own feelings.

We clung to each other as the climax rose and fell, the bond making all the sensations stronger. More. Even as I felt the knot loosen, I didn’t want to pull out. She felt like home. I thrust in once more and she arched, shouting my name as one last orgasm slammed into us both. When I finally slid out of her, I felt complete and total satisfaction.

I held her close, now on my back. Sylvie was tucked under my arm, her cheek against my chest. Her breathing slowed as she neared sleep. Just as I started to drift off, something vibrated along the bond. I could sense five threads of connection, between Sylvie, Jonah, Toby, Will, and me. But for a moment, there was a sixth.

A brief flicker, a faded presence. A blessing. Then it was gone.

29

SYLVIE

“So, I’m officially closing your case, Mrs. McAllister.” Tiffany looked both happy and a little sad, although it could be hard to tell on a web call.

“You’re not getting rid of me that easily. I’m coming with Kat tomorrow, and then you and I are going out for drinks.”

I was at the pack’s house.Mypack’s house. It was better to have this one-on-one with Tiffany separately, before going to see her with Kat. That was going to be a heavy discussion, and I selfishly wanted to share my good news with someone who would be pleased to hear it.

Kat was doing okay with the news that I’d bonded with the pack. At least, she put up a good front. I knew she was hurting. Ronnie and Eloise had been to visit her and cheered her up, and for that I was forever grateful. Maybe the three of them could get out of town for a weekend, give Kat a break from her life for a little while.

Tiffany guessed where my mind was. “Don’t worry about your sister. We’ve got some solutions she can consider. It’s hard, but she’ll get through it.”

“I’m glad,” I sighed. “I want to move in with the pack, but I don’t want to abandon her.”

At this point I couldn’t imagine going back to live in my apartment. I’d already told Kat she could take over the lease, but we hadn’t discussed the timeline.

The past couple of days had been a blissful extension of that first night of bonding, filled with long talks and pampering baths and everyone piled into the huge master bed. Eventually, they each might want alone time with me, but right now it was like any time apart was torture.

I shivered, thinking of all their hands on me, giving me pleasure. One particular memory of Toby putting clamps on my nipples made me flush.

Tiffany’s eyebrow went up over a sly grin. Sometimes I thought she was psychic. More likely, I was just very easy to read.

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