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“None of that,” he tsked, grabbing a hold of my ankle and pulling me back toward the edge. I squirmed in his hold as he divested me of all my clothing. He laughed when I pushed at his hands half-heartedly. “Be a good little slut for me.”
And drenched.
Ugh, if only my body would get on the same page as my brain, which nearly short-circuited as he threw off his own clothes and tossed them aside. Greedily, I drank in the sight of him. He was all strength and intimidating muscle, while Hunter had been sleek, tapered lines and lean muscle.
Wolf’s chest was brightly colored, decorated in a myriad of tattoos that ranged from full scenes to simple graphics. He was a dangerous drug to get addicted to, and I could already feel my body yearning for what it knew he had to offer. My gaze slid up his corded neck to his bearded jaw, finally resting on the ice-cold crystalline blue of his eyes.
The man was beautiful. A true work of art.
He crawled over my body, skin gliding over skin.
Nervously, I glance down between us. In the darkened light of the moon, I hadn’t seen Hunter’s…package when we’d mated. I’d felt it, hot and heavy in my hand with the…knot at the top of his cock, but I hadn’t seen it.
“You want me to knot you, Red?” his lips quirked up at my curiosity.
“Knot?” It was the same word I remembered Hunter using, but I’d been so far gone that I hadn’t thought about what it meant.
“My cock,” he reiterated. “Hunter didn’t explain any of this to you, did he?”
Heat suffused my face, my eyes darting away to look at how interesting his white walls were before I shook my head.
He snorted. “Figures.” He shook his head. “When he gets into the hunt, everything else falls behind.” His fingers clasped my chin firmly but not painfully and guided me to look at him. “All alphas have a knot, but without an omega, they’re a bit, well, useless.”
Was he really taking the time to explain it to me? My heart warmed at the small gesture, and the trepidation I had been feeling began to ebb away. “Omegas crave their alphas’ knots. Since you’re not in a heat cycle, the craving isn’t as strong, but it will be.”
“So the large bump…” Shit. Was that what had split through me last night and caused my body to roil with ecstasy? My thighs clenched at the memory of falling off that cliff of pure bliss into nothing but pleasure.
“I don’t understand,” I told him. “I’ve never seen an alpha with one of those…”
“Knots.” He smiled at me. “Then they aren’t alphas.”
That couldn’t be true. All the shifters on the High Council were alphas. They had to be, or they couldn’t hold their positions.
“Are you sure all alphas have knots?” I didn’t want to pester him with questions and ruin the moment, but I was curious.
Wolf shook his head. “It’s genetic. Even though knots can’t be utilized without an omega, they’re still part of our anatomy.”
“So the…foxes are omegas?” Otherwise, how could he have sex with them?
“No,” he said. “We can fuck wolves and humans. Our knots just stay at the base of our cocks. When we have an omega, the knot penetrates and connects with them, creating a euphoric pleasure that can never be matched.”
“Oh…”
Freya’s nervousness left a sour taste in the air.
My wolf was chomping at the bit, snarling for me to claim her, but I wanted her to understand and feel comfortable with what I was about to do. I should have known Hunter wouldn’t explain the process of mating or what it meant for her to be an omega and our mate. Primal play was all adrenaline and suspense. He wouldn’t have thought to walk her through it because his mind would have been on capturing his hunt and mating her.
Now that we had gotten that out of the way, it was time to make her submit.
I straightened my arms, my eyes sliding over her lithe form.
She was a fucking goddess.
Her breathing had picked back up after I’d finished explaining what it meant to be our omega. My knot was made for her to take, and she would. Over and over again. Her tumultuous gray eyes darkened with hunger when she took a full look at what I had to offer. Earlier, she’d been curious, but now? Now she looked ravenous.
Her small hand reached down to feel me, and it made me snatch her wrist and pin it above her head. “You’re not in charge here, little omega,” I growled, leaning my chest against hers so I could whisper in her ear. “This is where you submit to me.”
“Good luck with that.” She shot me a murderous glare. Goddess, her fight made me harder than steel.
