Page 70 of Knot Your Forever


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“What’s the sad face for, beautiful?” Micah asked gently.

“It’s not right,” I said, my lip quivering. I knew how ridiculous I sounded, but he didn’t hesitate to move closer, his fingers running over my cheek to soothe me.

“How can I make it better?”

I scooted out of the way and pointed to the bed.

“Make it smell like you.”

He ripped off his shirt, and my mouth went dry. A little whimper escaped as my body surged with another wave of heat.

“Take a breath, beautiful. We can’t go all in yet.”

We both knew there was no stopping it, but I did as he asked, throwing the window open for a second and taking a breath before closing it.

When I turned back around, I let out a laugh, seeing him move around on my bed, squirming on the sheets and rubbing himself all over every surface.

Golden retriever energy to the extreme.

The humor died as my gaze stopped on the tent in his pants. He was hard for me. I wanted to jump on top of him, lick every inch of his body, and then let him fuck me into oblivion.

But my nest wasn’t right yet.

Riven came back a few minutes later with his hands stuffed full of pillows.

He looked at Micah and gestured toward the door. “There’s another five bags in the car.”

“How many did you buy?” Micah questioned, letting out a startled laugh.

“All of them,” Riven said, his voice dead serious. “She wanted pillows. I didn’t know what kind or how many, so I got them all.”

“Thank you,” I said, rushing over and taking the pillows from him before arranging them on the bed. I grabbed one of the body pillows and came back to him.

He gave me a weird look, but I ignored him, rubbing the surface of the pillow all over his body and then walking around to his backside, doing the same thing all over again.

By the time I walked back to my nest, it was better again, but still not right.

“Rub yourself on my bed now.” He snorted at my demand.

“Yes, ma’am,” he teased. He started to move toward it, but I stopped him.

“Shirt off.”

“You just want to look at me, don’t you?” Riven asked with a smirk.

“No, I want you to fuck me. But we can’t do that right now, so rub yourself on my bed so your smell is in my nest.”

His eyes widened, but this time he didn’t make any cute comments or argue. He settled himself on my bed and started moving around. I watched, arms crossed, not stopping him until I was satisfied.

“When are the others getting back?” I asked as I gestured for him to stop.

“They should be back any minute,” he promised.

“Groceries are here,” Micah called from the other room.

Riven rushed out to help him and I went back to settling my nest. It was getting harder and harder to fight the unease in me.

I couldn’t figure out why my nest wasn’t right. All of their scents were filling the room, and I was starting to get flustered.

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