Page 31 of Knot Theirs


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I could have hurt her. It was also fucking embarrassing.

Tracy’s tongue circled the crown of my cock, and I groaned. My base instincts screamed at me to fist her hair and control this. I put my hands behind my head instead, to keep from reaching for her. The pose probably made me look like an arrogant prick, but it wasn’t like anyone was watching.

No one is judging.

That’s what I wanted to believe. Her mouth wrapped around my shaft, and she started to lower herself down.

If she was doing this, she forgave me. She had to.

“Ungh…” My spine bowed as she took me all the way to the back of her throat. She was making happy little humming sounds, while I could only manage grunts.

I’d do anything to make it up to her. Next time, I’d go slow, treat her right.

Her hand cupped my balls, teasing them. She bobbed on my cock, licking me like a fucking lollipop. The muscles in my arms ached with the effort to keep my hands in place, to let her steer this.

Then she deep-throated me. At the same time, she wrapped her hand around my knot, and squeezed.

I couldn’t help thrusting up as I came on a groan, pushing my cock even farther into her hot mouth.Fuck. It was a miracle there was anything left. I’d emptied so much into her already.

She swallowed every last drop, then sighed like I’d given her a gift instead of the other way around. I hooked my hands under her arms and gently lifted her back up to my chest, settling her head on my shoulder. I felt her smile against my neck.

“Did that help you relax?” she asked, laughter in her voice.

“I’m going to kill Ben.”

“Please don’t. I like him.”

I stroked my fingers through her hair, and she nestled closer with a sigh.

“Are you really okay? I wasn’t too rough?” I had to ask, but I dreaded the answer.

Tracy lifted her head and looked me in the eyes. All playfulness was gone. Her expression was stony and serious.

“I’m only going to say this one more time. You were amazing. I liked it.” She lifted the blanket and looked down her body. “I have bruises on my hips, and I love them.” Her gaze came back to mine. “I need you to trust me on this. If you think I’m too delicate to rut, this isn’t going to work. Because I want you to do it again.”

My dick stirred, and I ignored it. I believed her. But I was still conflicted. My drive to protect, to care for her, battled with an overwhelming possessiveness and need to claim. I glanced down at the imprint of my fingers on her hips, and something between a growl and a purr rumbled in my chest.

My marks belonged there, to remind her she was mine. But I didn’t want her to hurt.

“I’ll be right back.”

Michael and Ben startled when I walked up behind them in the kitchen. They stayed quiet, moving out of my way so that I could dip a washcloth into the pan of hot water on the stove. Approval thrummed through the bond, no words needed.

I hurried back to Tracy and knelt beside her, lifting the blanket. For a moment, I stared, devouring every inch of her body.

She was stunning, looking up at me with a knowing smile. Her breasts were round and swollenfrom all the attention we’d given her, and her nipples were peaked, begging to be sucked.

My gaze trailed down to the bruises on her hips. I bent, lowering my face to brush light kisses over the marks.

Mine.

My teeth ached with the need to bite. The bruises would fade. I needed to mark her permanently as mine. Bond her. Feel her inside me. Part of me.

Not yet.

Before it got too cool, I spread her legs and used the warm cloth to gently clean her. I flicked my gaze to her face. She didn’t wince, just looked at me with that same smile.

“I’m always going to put you first, Tracy. I’ll give you whatever you want. Take care of you. It’s in my nature. When I check in with you, it’s not for lack of trust. It’s because you mean so much to me.”You mean everything.

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