Page 144 of Promised to the Alpha Prince

He laughed again. “Yeah? Well, you can talk about how big my cock is anytime you want.”

“Men,” I said, rolling my eyes. “It’s huge, and you’re an alpha, and you know that.”

“Are you making fun of me, omega?” He was grinning.

“Maybe,” I said. “What are you going to do about it?”

“Well, I could make you lick me,” he said. “Thread my hand into your hair here and guide that perfect mouth of yours down onto me, and force you to take me down your throat, force you to try to get those pretty little lips of yours around the base of my knot.”

“Yes!” I moaned, trying to get at him. “Please, I do want to taste you, Nikolai.”

“But we do need to be mindful of the fact we need to make this rendezvous,” he said in a low voice. “So, I think you should just tell your alpha you’re very sorry, and that you think his cock is, you know, majestic, not at all something you’d make fun of, and then take a knot in your pussy like a very, very good omega.”

“Majestic,” I said to him, grinning. “It is.”

“Yeah, but you’re just saying that because I told you to.”

“Except you’re not wrong. It’s a very nice cock, Nikolai.”

“You want it inside you.”

“So much.”

He toyed with one of my nipples. “You haven’t apologized, omega.”

“Oh, right,” I said, grinning. “I’m sorry.”

“For what?” He pinched my nipple.

It hurt and felt good at once. I moaned. “For not saying your cock was majestic.”

He gently rubbed the nipple now. “No, for making fun of me and hurting my feelings.” He was teasing.

“Oh,” I said in a tiny voice, also teasing, “did I hurt your feelings, alpha? Heavens, no!”

He laughed. He pinched my nipple again. “You’re a naughty little thing, aren’t you?”

I gave him an impish grin.

He kissed me. “I did say no games, didn’t I?”

“It’s easy to be playful with you, though,” I gasped.

“I’m going to knot you now,” he said.

“Oh, just like that? You’re not going to force me to beg or anything?”

“You want to beg, you beg, pretty girl. I’d love to hear you say ‘please.’”

“Please,” I said. “Please knot me now, Nikolai. Please, I need your knot.”

He reached down and began to rub the head of his cock against my clitoris.

I moaned.

“Good omega,” he breathed, slipping the head of it lower, dipping it inside me.

I gasped.

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