Page 45 of Knot for You


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“Can I kiss you, Vera?” he whispered.

I swallowed, but even that didn’t stop me from leaning in closer.

“Yes,” I whispered back. “You can kiss me.”

After the words, I expected Leeson to crash into me in a moment of pure need and passion. Instead, I felt him take in ashort gasp as if I surprised him before he came down on top of me.

His lips weren’t like when I kissed Jacob. Jacob was all power and dominating me with a nip here and moan that made me want to climb him. Leeson was in this kiss for the long haul.

His mouth slipped against mine. His tongue slid up my chin before conquering my mouth in a kind of kiss I never experienced before. It was all-encompassing and so hot. I couldn’t help but lean in further, unafraid if I would truly catch flame and burn.

Just so long as he didn’t stop.

“More,” I whispered. Or maybe that was a moan.

I needed to calm down.

“You sure about that, baby?” Leeson asked. “You want to move somewhere a little more comfortable for you?”

Calm down?Did I really just say that?

I didn’t care if it sounded crazy. I was burning alive. “Yes, please.”

Lifting me off the couch, my legs threaded around Leeson’s back. I kissed his jaw as he walked down the hall. He groaned at my touch which only spurred me on more. Pushing open a door, he shut it just as swiftly as we went into his room.

Blinking my eyes open from where they were hooded with bliss, I glanced around the space.

I don’t know what I expected, but Leeson’s room was decently clean compared to what I expected of a guy, especially one with such a busy athletic schedule. The bed was messy but made, and no dirty clothes were lying around on the floor. Small miracles even though scooping up a few of those close to wrap around me also sounded like pure heaven?—

No. Stop. I was hot. Hot because I needed him and I was needy, period. Nothing more. I was not about to step this very possible, very minor heat flare up to nesting.

I barely could believe I let this small date experience get this far away from me. But here I was now without a top as Leeson teased my chest with kisses before my pants found a way to the floor as well.

“Is this okay?” Leeson asked before each layer fell away. “Are you feeling good?”

“Yes.” All I wanted was for him to touch me.

And the way he looked at me as more skin was bared was something akin to… reverence.

Pulling me up his chest, Leeson fell back onto the bed, leaving I was on top, straddling his hips. He continued to kiss down my neck towards my chest as his hands massaged my hips. It took me another second, leaning into every sensation before I realized what he was doing.

I put a hand on the headboard, holding myself up. “Leeson. I can’t…”

“Please?” he asked. “You can say no, but—god, I want to taste you.”

“But…” Maybe it was a good thing I was above him like this. He couldn’t see just how red my face was getting. “You want to taste me?”

His head slacked to the side as if I said magic words. “More than anything. I’ve been thinking about tasting you since the moment I ran into you on the quad that first day. Dreaming of it.”

I never had that done to me before. The only time in fact that I ever did anything sexual was once during high school when I let a guy I thought I liked stick his hands down my pants after working together on a history project at my house. He kind of called it quits after about two minutes when I didn’t “look into it.” Which, of course, made sense when he turned out to only like me for omega points with his buddies.

That was hard to live down.

The few classmates I could sort of consider friends then looked at me as not only a social pariah who thought she was better than the rest of them but also an omega whore who was going to come after their boyfriends.

I tried to stay home from school, but my mom only let me for two days before she dared to call my bluff. All I needed was for her to figure out what was going on to keep me away from my classes.

“Okay,” I said, softly.

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