Page 93 of Knot for You


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“More,” I gasped, as if I couldn’t breathe. I needed more. I needed an orgasm and this time, this heat, my hand or toy was not going to do.

Not now that I had my own big, sexy alpha to help me.

The thoughts must’ve shown clear on my face because Jacob did a much deeper and hotter version of an omega’s whinebefore his hand slid away from my breast, the other holding me still by my throat. “I’m going to make you come. Quick and dirty this time until we can get you back home and then, then you’ll be all mine to kiss and fuck and knot. How does that sound?”

“Please!” I’m pretty sure I screamed. Anyone could hear through the catacombs of the arena.

Jacob didn’t even bother to shush me. He seemed spurred on by the sound. His mouth came down at the crook of my neck and sucked.

I cried out again, almost not noticing how his fingers moved my panties out of the way until he hissed.

“Goddamn, you’re slick, Vera.”

I nodded; eyes locked on the top of his head until I arched to look up at the too-bright lights shining down from the ceiling. “Then do something about it.”

“I plan to do a lot of things about it.” Jacob parted me with two fingers, working them up and down my folds to spread the hot wetness between my legs as if I wasn’t already gushing with it for him. Circling my clit, he was going to make this quick and I couldn’t stand for it to be anything but.

I needed to come, and I needed to come now. My hips lifted with his movements while his fingers traveled back down to my entrance before slipping inside of me.

I groaned. It felt so good, but I needed more as he started to gently move his fingers in and out, this thumb somehow able to find my clit and keep such a good rhythm I thought for a moment he should quit hockey altogether and become a musician. Or maybe he could just stay home forever with me, in my nest.

My nest…

But I didn’t have a nest. I was still a messed-up omega without a nest or knowing what was going on properly.

I whined, rocking my hips harder as the pleasure he was giving me built.

“Just like that, sweetness. Ride my fingers,” he encouraged. “Take what you need and don’t worry about anything else, baby. Because once you show me how pretty you come for me, I’m going to take you away from here and fill you up just the way you need.”

I couldn’t breathe let alone do anything else but let go of his stunning, dirty words. I gasped, feeling myself clench around Jacob’s fingers. I came hard. It wasn’t a pretty orgasm, but it did the job.

Holding me up, Jacob remained between my legs as I came down off the high, some of the pain fading, but not completely. If anything, it was still right there on the outskirts, ready to slam into me at a moment’s notice. At least I didn’t feel completely crazy now, but that didn’t mean that it would last for long.

“I’m sorry. Usually, it doesn’t come on so fast. I don’t know why.”

“We wondered if it would happen,” said Jacob, quietly. “Because you are around your mates.”

That made sense. As much as it could anyway.

“I just feel…”

“A little feral?” Jacob might’ve been joking, but I nodded. “Me too.”

Jacob slowly rubbed himself back and forth between my legs, the hard fabric of his athletic pants making the perfect barrier to feel him and coat him in my slick. Because I could feel all of him.

My head dropped back against the lockers with a bang.

Jacob coughed a laugh, one hand reaching back to cushion where I hit. “Ah, shit. Sweetness. Be careful, I got you still. You’re perfect.”

“What the hell are you two doing?” Silas snarled as he stepped another foot into the locker room and froze. His entirebody locked up, eyes dilating as they darted between the two of us.

Before he could find the words to put it together, Jacob licked his lips, still breathing heavily as if he was just as caught up in this moment as I was. But I wouldn’t let him go, locking myself hard around his body so he couldn’t get away, no matter how much Silas was staring at us.

“Heat.”

Chapter

Thirty-One

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