Page 92 of Knot a Thief

I smile. “That’s my girl, say it louder.” I tease her with the tip of my cock, sliding it along her slit before dipping just inside.

She looks fucking perfect, and I feel feral, desperately wanting to plunge my dick inside her. I want to knot her here on this tiled floor.

But I can’t.

I pull away to her exaggerated moan.

I can’t take her like this. It feels like it was when she was in her heat and couldn’t say no. And despite how much I want her, the next time I knot her, I want her to not have to fight her instincts, but to want me as her mate.

“You’re doing so well, Ava. Keep playing with yourself.”

I push back on my heels and palm my cock again, sliding my hand up and down as I listen to her delicate moans.

Large blue eyes stare back at me. I’m not sure what I see, surprise, no doubt, but there’s something else mixed with that.

“Open your legs wider for me. Let me see all your slickness.”

She whimpers, but obeys. Her pink pussy glistens not only with the water cascading down her body, but with the sheer amount of wetness.

I take her leg with one hand. My fingers gripping her ankle as I lift it to my mouth and kiss her skin.

I want to kiss every part of her body until my head is between her thighs. “I want to taste you. Can I?”

I’m supposed to be fighting this, but seeing her slick, smelling her perfume and feeling the arousal seeping from the end of my cock, is getting too much.

“Please.” Her hips snap upward. Her sexy perfume fills the air, coating every cell in my body.

Leaning down, I lick along her slit. She tastes like my favorite spiced rum.

Much better than that—she tastes like mine.

“Alpha.”

I smile, loving she’s acknowledging who I am. But I also know it’s a whimper of need for more.

I savor her clit before sucking it between my lips. She bends her back, and I remove her fingers, lick them clean and thrust them back inside her.

My knot is aching to be there and not her fingers, but I fight my urge to fuck her. My desperation to knot my omega.

I have to prove to her this is more than the baby she’s carrying. I just don’t know why I waited for her to want me.

Her fingers are speeding up, so I suck harder on her clit before gently biting. I need her to come so I can hold her in her glorious state.

My fingers grip around my cock and I stroke it faster, as her moans and her perfume permeate the air.

“Come for me, Ava.”

“Alpha!”

“You’re gonna come for me.” I circle the tip of my tongue over her clit. “I’m gonna keep licking this sweet little clit, and then I might let you come on my dick.”

“And knot me.” She gasps so hard it’s like she finds it hard to breathe.

“You hate me, remember?” I say. “Tomorrow you’ll realize this is the worst moment of your life. The moment you want your alpha.”

Her hips snap upward. “I won’t.”

“Shush, you can do this.” I suck her clit again and her slick covers my chin and mouth, but I don’t stop sucking.

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