Page 71 of Knot Your Ex


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He hadn’t done more than look my way, his body still angled toward the exit. The tightness in my chest I hadn’t even realized I was carrying around fell away.

“I’m sure,” I promised as I pulled the t-shirt I’d been sleeping in over my head and letting it fall to the floor. I was naked now except for a pair of cotton boyshorts and the way he studied me was like I was wearing expensive lingerie, not cheap fabric.

“Tori,” he warned. “Be sure.”

“I am,” I promised as I walked slowly toward him, a sway in my hips that he noticed with his sharp, piercing eyes.

My fingers ran through his long hair before settling on the back of his neck and pulling him toward me. There was no hesitation as his lips slanted over mine.

Jordan was a taker. He demanded I let him in as he slid his tongue over the seam of my lips then he tasted, drawing out… no, demanding, every sigh that fell from my lips as he kissed me like I’d never been kissed before.

He shifted away to shuck off his own clothes then my boyshorts, leaving us both naked. I didn’t even have a moment to appreciate him before he was pulling me back into the kiss, amping the heat up enough a sheen of sweat formed on our skin.

My knees started to buckle but it was like he was already attuned to me, sweeping me into his arms so I was forced towrap my legs around his waist. He never parted the kiss as he carried me to the shower.

I hissed as my skin met the cold tile of the shower but he was already pulling away from my mouth to turn on the water. The hot water and steam quickly chased away the chill and I sighed happily, my head falling back.

Jordan took his time peppering small bites and open-mouthed kisses across my neck and collarbone before dipping down to take one peaked nipple into his mouth. He was hellbent on tasting every inch of my skin he could reach but I needed more.

Shifting my hips, I reached down and notched his cock at my entrance before sinking down on him. He’d been so lost in worshipping my body that he seemed to jolt out of it as I took all of him. Jordan’s low, feral groan rocked right through me. The gravel of it, the bliss on his face, all of it had a shudder running through me.

Jordan’s scent of bourbon and pear filled the air, the crisp sweetness warring with the rich spice and drowning me in the intoxicating blend.

“Fuck, you smell so fucking sweet, princess. Like your pretty pussy couldn’t wait to have me.”

“Needed you,” I muttered, my voice slurring as I rocked my hips to take him in further.

Jordan’s low hiss, as if he was in pain, was my only warning before he took over. His weight pinned me to the shower wall as he pistoned inside of me with enough force that the walls groaned in protest.

My body was on fire for him, the heat in the bathroom making my head spin as he took me hard and fast.

“Bite me,” I demanded. “Mark me and remind me every fucking day that I chose you, chose this.”

When I was with them I felt unhinged, demanding and possessive, wanting nothing more than to scream at the world that they were mine. Maybe it was because I’d closed myself off so long, but I liked to think it was just them.

They were what I needed. What I wanted. And I didn’t want to look back. Not anymore.

Even days after taking two of my mates’ marks I hadn’t regretted it. No, all I could do was run my fingers over the rigid bumps of their marks and drown in the memories of ecstasy they’d given me.

“What?” he husked, pulling back to stare down at me.

That uncertainty was back and I blinked up at him, half dazed but no less determined.

“I said mark me, alpha. Leave your bite on my skin. Unless you don’t want this… don’t want me,” I said. Now he had uncertainty creeping in on me. I would understand, our entire relationship was hot and cold. Though, it wouldn’t make rejection hurt any less.

His growl was punctuated by a slam of his hips, fucking me faster and faster until I felt the ripple of his muscles locking into place. I braced for the bite but screamed nonetheless as he sank his teeth into the muscle in my shoulder, putting his bite there as he filled me with his cum.

My body clenched around Jordan’s knot, a low moan filling the air as my pussy quaked around him, my body giving him an orgasm that was nothing short of mindblowing.

He stayed like that, pinning me to the wall as we were locked together, his breath fanning on my neck as we tried to calm our racing hearts.

“Don’t regret me, Tori.”

“I won’t if you don’t regret me,” I whispered as I wrapped my arms around him, my cheek resting on his shoulder.

The moment felt far too raw but we weren’t shying away from it.

“I thought you still hated me for how we acted at first.” There was pain in his voice.

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