Page 72 of Knot My Sin

“Stop thinking so hard,” he mutters. His kisses slowly warm me from the inside out, and I moan as my fingers play with the hair along the base of his neck. “You’re so sweet, fuck.”

His words make me writhe, making me moan into his mouth. Turning me onto my back, he covers my body, continuing to kiss me. We haven’t had much time to just enjoy each other, and I’m worried I’m going to fuck it up with the thoughts in my head.

I want another memory to block the one I just had. A really fucking good one, and I think he may be the one to give it to me. Nipping my bottom lip, he pulls back with a mischievous grin when I whine in complaint.

“Greedy little omega, more?” he teases, kissing up my jaw. The scruff on his jaw and cheeks feels good, grounding me to the present. There’s no one else, it’s just us.

He smells like warm caramel in a sundae, God I want to eat him right now. Moaning, I wrap my legs around him as I attempt to get even closer to him. Shaw’s muscles feel so good.

Why do I need more?

Perfuming for my alpha makes him groan as he dips his head and nips my shoulder.

“Little omega, I swear my control is good. So good. The best. Goddamn,” Shaw rumbles.

I started shedding clothing at some point during our nap, and we slept so deeply, I can see the faint hint of light as the world wakes up. I’m now in a tank-top and my panties, and this gorgeous alpha is ruining me as my slick drips between my thighs.

I shouldn't be feeling like this after such an awful dream, but that’s the past and this is now.

“I love you, Sweetness. You’re so damn strong,” he says with a sigh, kissing me again.

A whine I can’t suppress passes my lips, and Shaw backs away in surprise.

“Shit, I’m on top of you. Let me?—”

“Please don’t,” I tell him, wrapping both legs around his waist. “Kiss me again.”

A happy rumble in his chest greets me as he comes back to me and pulls my soul from my body with another kiss. Wiggling, I tear my shirt off, throwing it away.

“Wren,” he whispers as if in prayer, kissing down my body. When he pulls my nipple into his mouth and sucks, I groan. I sound like an animal as I fully let myself enjoy this, but I don’t care.

This feels amazing. Shaw is incredible.

His fingers ghost up my inner thigh, his eyes rolling as he feels how wet I am.

“I love that this is all mine,” he groans. Licking, sucking, and kissing down my body, Shaw tugs my panties to the side as he looks up at me. Dragging his tongue up the inside of my thigh to taste my slick is like watching this man have a religious experience. “Please let me taste this right from the source. I want to eat your pretty little pussy.”

The way he says that makes me gasp, shuddering as more slick escapes from my pussy. Shaw smirks at me as he sucks my arousal off the fucking sheets. God, why is that so hot?

“Yes, please. I want you to fuck me,” I wail, surprising myself.

Shaw freezes before choosing to wrap his hands around my thighs and push them upward to fully expose me to him. Lazily dragging his tongue up my core, he hums in contentment.

“You’re going to beg for my thick, pierced cock, and you won’t be allowed to have it a second earlier, Sweetness. God, this cunt is so beautiful. Mine,” he growls, making me whimper as he closes his mouth over me.

Shaw eats me out like it’s his job, grabbing my ankles with one hand before he pushes the fingers of his other hand inside my channel. My hands grasp for purchase on the bed as he finger fucks me closer to release.

“Come for me, pretty little omega. Squirt all over my face. I want to fucking smell you on my beard for the rest of the day,” he rumbles as he curls his long fingers deep inside of me.

“Shaw, please, oh,” I cry out, my thighs trembling as he pushes my legs tighter to my chest.

“Do you want my cock yet?” he teases me. Twisting his fingers inside of me makes my eyes roll as I struggle not to black out.

It feels so good, I want to be present for all of it. I know he would never take advantage of me and touch me if I was passed out. God, it’s so good.

“Yes. Yes, I want it. But first, I want you to make me come,” I growl. Shaw’s huff of laughter rolls up my body, making me purr as my toes curl.

Slowly, his fingers continue to rock inside of me, and then he sucks on my clit while using just enough teeth to send me over the edge, screaming.

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