Page 37 of Knot My Only Fan

“I’m going to fuck you, kitten. I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll never doubt that I’m your alpha.” I grip her hips, pick her up, and walk back to the bed.

She gasps. Her eyes are wide. “Are you?”

“You know I am.”

I slide my tongue into her mouth, tasting her.

She’s like the best fucking candy in the world. The sweetness of marshmallow, the tang of raspberries, mixed together before being dipped in chocolate and coated in cinnamon.

And I hate she won’t confirm I smell the same.

I know I do. She thinks I’m here for her heat, but I’m not letting her go. I may have to hide her for a while, but her not living in New York makes that so much easier.

She moans as she spreads her legs, lifts her hips, and presses her sweet pussy against my cock. She wants me and I feel like I’m going to lose it. I just hope I can do this. I’ve never fucked an omega during her heat. Hell, I’ve never fucked an omega, preferring betas… until her.

I need her.

Scarlett whimpers and her eyes roll. She’s starting to lose her control so I grab her chin. “I need your boundaries, Omega. I need to know before it’s too late.”

“Anything…” she moans. “Everything…”

“Pack mates?” I ask. Not that I have a pack, but she doesn’t know that, and maybe it will keep her here with me if she knows it’s a possibility, and not insist she needs the Heat Hotel.

She swallows as her lust-filled eyes meet mine. “Everything. Whatever it takes. Now please touch me. Give me something.”

I’ve died and gone to Heaven.

I slide a finger inside her slick, tight heat. Her back arches off the bed.

“More.” Her eyes are on mine like she owns me, and my heart skips a beat.

I slide another finger inside her pussy and crawl between her thighs and take her clit in my mouth, sucking, licking as I pump my fingers inside her.

“Yes…” she groans as I scrape my teeth over her bud before biting down enough for her to jump.

My body is burning, desperate to breed her.

Fuck!

I’ve never thought about my baby growing inside my omega before this moment, and now it’s all I can think about. “Are you on birth control, kitten?”

She groans as she taps a small patch on her stomach. “Yes.”

I add another finger and pump harder. She lifts her hips, fucking my hand with such ferocity I know she is getting close to another climax. She whines as she nears, and I want to taste her as she does.

I rub my thumb over her clit in circles as I spear her pussy with my tongue. Her hands fly to my head, grabbing my hair and her body convulses as she fucks my face.

Her scent fills the air, my mouth, every single orifice is filled with the beautiful perfume. I love it.

“Henry…”

“Call me Alpha, Omega.” It’s more because I hate it isn’t my name.

“Alpha,” she whimpers. Her taste fills my mouth. “I’m coming…”

“You are, little kitten.” I shake my head, wondering why I love her purrs so much that I needed to give her the nickname.

As her body trembles, I dig my fingers into her flesh, holding her still while I lap up her cum. Trying my hardest to stop myself. Because I desperately want to sink my teeth into her clit, and claim her as my mine.

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