Page 65 of Knot a Thief

“I want more from her than you do. Now fuck off and go to sleep. I won’t hurt her.”

Ava’s moaning gets louder and Seb looks more furious than ever. “Both of you get the fuck out of here,” he says.

I rush to his side, about to pummel his face, when Ava covers my hand and gives me a pleading look. “Don’t hurt him.”

I swallow back a sudden ball of anxiousness. I don’t know what is wrong with me. I’ve never been so worked up or uneasy in my life, but here I am with my omega, and I should only want to get her pregnant—like I planned. But now I want more, and I don’t know how to deal with it.

She wants her heat over and done with. She wants to get on with her life without me in it.

Just like before.

Her fingers slide up my arm and onto my shoulder. Goosebumps pop over my arms, and there’s a moment when we really connect.

“Ava,” I whisper, not using her designation, making her real to me. “Do you want me?”

She glances at Seb.

He smiles back at her, saying. “Do what you have to do. I know you’re an omega, Ava. I’m here for you.”

Ava swallows as she looks at me. “I do.”

“Okay baby girl, let’s see if this last knot gets you out of this heat.”

Seb rises, kisses Ava on her temple before he strides to the door.

He can’t watch.

“Can I trust you for long enough for me to have a shower?” Silas asks.

“I promise I won’t hurt her.” I wait for him to leave before whispering to Ava. “I’m sorry about earlier.”

“What did you do?” Ava asks.

I groan. “You don’t remember?”

Probably for the best.

Her eyes are focused on me with what I’m sure is need in her eyes. And it’s for me, not for the sex.

It’s the first time since her heat started and my heart is ready to gallop out of my chest.

She shows me her glistening pussy again. I drop between her legs, sliding my tongue along her slit, lapping up her slick.

Her fingers pull on my hair. Our gazes meet and I see a look of anguish in her eyes.

“Knot me, please.” The words leave her lips in a breathy whine.

“Okay, baby girl.”

As I settle between her thighs, my cock throbs, desperate to feel her body becoming one with mine.

As her heat goes on, her climaxes have ripped through her body much faster. And as her eyelids flutter and I press my crown inside her, I know this is going to be the same.

I pull her ass off the nest, supporting her hips with my hands.

Her gaze lands on mine as electricity runs through my body. “Are you my alpha?”

Am I? “I am.”

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