Page 111 of Knot My Pack


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His breaths turn ragged at once.

My pleasure heightens at his response. I swirl my tongue around his length, making him close his eyes.

Placing my hands on his thighs, I take him in deeper.

“Fuck, Jules!” he grunts. “I’ve missed you so fucking much.”

His sounds of vulnerability spur me on. I suck on his hardened length while my hand reaches out to cup his balls gently.

I’ve missed being intimate with him too.

Our mate bond grows alive, familiarizing us once again with each other’s bodies. It’s almost a miracle that we’re having this moment at all.

It’s Iris, my mind whispers. She’s healing my bond with Damon. Somehow, her presence is lifting the barriers between us again.

The thought makes me swallow Damon deep down my throat.

He draws in an unsteady breath. “You’re so fucking perfect, Jules,” he says, sliding his fingers into my silvery strands. His hands lock in behind my head as he pushes deeper into my throat.

It’s getting harder to breathe but I widen my mouth to ease my discomfort. Relaxing my shoulders, I stare into his amber eyes and see the tortured soul behind them.

Damon is helpless against the demons that haunt him.

This has been the way with him for the last few years now. He’s struggling to control himself from making it painful for me.

He truly regrets what he did to me back then.

A weight seems to fall off my shoulders. He truly cares for me.

My hands slide up his ass, coaxing him on, allowing him to go for the pleasure that he’s so desperately seeking.

“Fuck, Jules,” he groans, rolling his hips forward. “This feels too fucking fantastic.”

My eyes start to water as he pumps in and out of my mouth but the sounds of his pleasure keep me going on. I hollow my cheeks, sucking him harder.

He lets out a massive roar and suddenly pulls away from my mouth. His eyes glow with intensity, making my heart pound with anticipation.

“I need you,” he says in a rough voice. Reaching down, he grabs my shoulders and pulls me up. His mouth crashes against mine while his hands tear open my shirt. Buttons ping against my chin as he kisses me, his tongue swirling around my mouth.

I moan into his mouth as his hand reaches down to my cock. His palm feels hot against my hardened length.

“Gods, Damon,” I groan as he pumps my cock. “Harder, please.”

His fingers tighten around my girth as his mouth moves over mine.

Moans escape me as my hips buck against him.

“You’re ready,” he rasps. Pulling away, he pushes me against the bed.

I crash right next to Iris.

Damon leans over me, his mouth kissing and biting a trail along my shoulder.

My skin feels alive. Each bite sends a current through me, heightening my pleasure.

“Please, Damon,” I gasp. “Stop teasing me. I can’t take it anymore.”

Dark chuckles escape him as he cups my ass cheeks.

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