Page 10 of Knot a Thief

Ava wraps her arms around me, her fingers entwining in my hair as our mouths crash hastily. Her lips taste like the sweetness of her strawberry lip balm. I just wish I could smell her omega perfume.

But I accept she doesn’t have one.

Bracing her thighs around my back, she pulls me closer as heat pours into my bloodstream and our kiss is so fevered my entire body burns.

Slowly, our lips part, our breaths ragged as we gaze into each other’s eyes. “We have each other, Seb, and nothing else matters.”

She licks across my lips. “You taste good.”

Her words warm my heart, but the doubts linger. I know I need to confront these fears head-on for the sake of our relationship. I can’t keep burying them deep inside, hoping they’ll disappear on their own.

Ava deserves honesty.

I hold her thighs, gently spreading her legs apart. Desperation and need fill her eyes.

“Please.” Her skin flushes as heat overtakes her body. I know what she wants, and I want to give it to her.

I trace my fingers over her soft skin, feeling her heart pound under my palm.

I’ve never hesitated to give her pleasure before, but tonight, I want to make sure she knows just how much I care for her. Unlike an alpha, I want her for her.

Slowly, I kiss her, my lips exploring every inch of her face as I make my way to her neck, listening to her soft sighs as I press wet kisses down her throat.

“Seb,” she whispers, her voice breathy and needy.

I smile, knowing that I’m giving her what she craves.

I take my time, nibbling on her neck and shoulders before moving lower, trailing kisses down her chest until I take her nipples into my mouth, sucking and licking them until she’s writhing beneath me. Bucking against me.

Her breath hitches, and she lets out a soft laugh.

I continue down, my fingers gently tracing the lines of her hips until I reach the apex of her thighs. Spreading her legs apart, exposing the glistening slit and I know I’ll soon drive her wild. My lips ghost over the wetness, waiting for her sounds.

“Seb,” she gasps, her voice already cracking with hunger.

I take a deep breath, pausing for just a moment before diving into her.

My tongue explores my omega.

She tastes sweet, like strawberries and the honey she had for breakfast. I could spend hours just tasting her, but I can feel her need growing.

I slide one finger inside her. Her pussy grips it. She trembles under my touch.

I glide another finger inside her, feeling her warmth and wetness enveloping me. Her walls pulsing, already so close.

I curl my fingers, reaching for that spot inside her that always makes her moan in pleasure.

“Please, I need you.” Her voice is already dripping with need.

I smile, feeling a rush of pride knowing that I can satisfy her.

Her hips buck against my face as she lets out a deep moan, wanting more. I tease her clit with the tip of my tongue before curling my fingers again.

“Seb.” Her voice is shaky as her hands clutch at my hair. “I need you to take me.”

Her words are enough for a hot shiver to run down my back and I crawl up her body, ready to give her what she needs.

What I need too.

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