Page 116 of Claim & Don't Tell


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I step under the spray and take the world’s quickest shower, scrubbing the special soap all over my body and rinsing off, breathing in as a fresh wave of cedarwood fills the room. Quinn nearly moans as she inhales.

And I snap.

The water is off in the next instant, and I skip the towel, making my way back to her. She rips her top and bra off, but then I’m there, mouth crashing into hers. I hook my fingers into the band of her pants and underwear, and she lifts her hips, helping me shimmy the clothes down her legs.

Her scent is so strong, so needy, I kiss her one last time and sink to my knees, wrenching her thighs open. A surprised gasp tumbles from her lips, and her hand drops onto my head. Her cunt is glistening and ready, and I run my tongue over her once, twice, three times before narrowing my attention on her throbbing clit.

Fingers digging into my hair, she clamps her thighs on either side of my face and tries to find stability, but I don’t give her mercy. I relentlessly flick my tongue back and forth, over and around, until she’s trembling and shaking, pussy grinding into my face like she can’t hold herself back. I push two fingers insideof her and relish in the sounds she makes as I pump them in and out of her. Curling them, I stroke over her G-spot and lap at her until she moans my name and her velvety walls clamp around me.

I lift my eyes, mouth pressed against her dripping cunt, and hold her gaze as I repeat the process and make her come again. She tugs on my hair—my impatient omega—and I grin against her, sliding my fingers out and sucking them into my mouth as I rise and settle myself between her legs. My balls feel so heavy, so ready to pump her full of my cum, and my cock jerks in her direction.

“Thank you for the orgasms, but if you don’t—fuuuuuck,” she squeals as I slam into her.

Mind-bending friction has me grunting, but then her slick and cum coat my length, lubricating and welcoming me. As her mouth parts in a soft gasp of pleasure, I dig my fingers into her hair, clutching her at the base of her head as I slam into her.

“Fuck, Quinn, you feel. So fucking. Good.” My hips slap against her body and my rhythm is hard and forceful, rocking her body back. I hold the bottom of her back and keep the other hand in her hair, securing her as she pants and digs her nails into my ass. The pain is so good. So perfect.

I don’t know if I can hold back my knot for much longer, but I need her to scream my name one more time.

“Touch your clit for me, princess.”

“I can’t,” she rasps. “Too sensitive.”

“You can.” I kiss her and move my mouth to her ear and growl a command. “Play with yourself until I make you come.”

Her muscles tense, walls clamping, but her hand moves, driven by my alpha bark. “Fuck, Brady,” she whimpers, maybe hating me, but it’s the good sort of hate.

“You can take it, Quinn. You’re going to come for me one more time, then I’m turning you around and knotting you, so Ican watch your face in the mirror as I fill this tight little pussy with my cum.”

“Yesss.”

Her fingers are deft and quick. How many times has she touched herself to the thought of me and my brothers? How many times has she been left wanting?

A deep, unsettling sensation burrows into my chest, and I thrust into her faster and harder, like I can screw her pain away.

“Brady,” she begs.

“Don’t you dare fucking stop until you do as you’re told.” I slam into her, pulling her hair and using the hand on her back to force myself deeper inside of her. “Soak my dick and show me how much you want my knot.”

“So bad. I want it so bad.” She arches into me, grazing her fingers over my length as she teases her clit.

Purring, I redouble my efforts and thrust deeper and deeper and deeper until my knot threatens to form. I grind my teeth and slam in deep, pulling her hair even harder. A guttural cry spills from her, and she goes slack in my arms, but I’m not done with her.

I’ll never get enough.

Pulling out nearly kills me, but I yank her off the counter and spin her around. Her palms slap against the counter, and her eyes fly to mine in the mirror, wide and eager. There she is.

My omega.

I nudge her legs open and guide her hips to the right position and push in again, holding her gaze as I bottom out inside of her, and her eyes flutter closed.

“No. Watch me knot you.”

She heaves in a breath and her eyes find mine once more, this time hooded and overridden with pleasure. She’s done so good. Her body molds to me, a perfect fit, perfectly wet and tight. My knot starts to form, and I release a deep purr as she stretchesaround me, thrusting hard until we’re locked together and my cock jerks inside of her.

“Fuck,” I growl and grind into her. “Fuck, Quinn. You make me crazy.”

She bucks and whimpers as my cum sprays inside of her, hot cords of liquid filling her. I slip a hand around the front of her body, teasing both of her nipples before gliding my hand down her smooth stomach and finding that special spot again.

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