Page 205 of Tangled in Knots

“Should I drop to my knees to eat that pretty pussy? Or do you want me to peel that dress off, so you can present your pussy to your alpha and I can fuck you into the wall,” I groan.

Adira is still so innocent, I need to spell out what I want to do to her, and let her choose her poison.

“Oh fuck,” she gasps. “The second, definitely that one. Please.”

“Such a good little omega,” I praise her, setting her on her feet, to pull the one ribbon at her back holding this dress together. Loosening the corset, I push the straps over her shoulders until it drops to the floor. “Show me.”

Stepping out of the puddle of material, her breasts show exactly how aroused she is, her nipples pebbled and tight against her body. My mouth waters as I pull her to me, sucking hard on her breasts.

“So fucking gorgeous. You taste amazing,” I growl. “I’m holding so damn tightly to my control, Adira.”

Letting her go, I watch as she bites her lip in her high heels, her hair still somehow holding strong in its perfect updo.

Her makeup may be fucked, but a part of me wants to ruin the rest of her too. Turning, she walks to the wall, her ass swaying with every step, until she places her hands on the wall and spreads her legs wide.

I can barely breathe as I gaze at her. Someone very helpful left a lamp on, so I can see every detail of her body. As I drink in her beauty, I can admit that she’s bouncing back from the lack of food and nutrition she had before. The medication made her not want to eat, and we were lax about meals. We were terrible kidnappers and alphas.

Adira’s lips curve as she looks over her shoulder, and I begin to take off my belt. Her pussy is puffy and pink, begging for attention. I can’t ignore it, and my heart is pounding with the need to give Adira everything she wants.

The time I’m taking to drop my coat and suit jacket makes her whine as I smirk.

“I’m enjoying the view, and the way your pussy is presented to your alpha,” I drawl, beginning to unbutton my shirt. It feels too impersonal to fuck her while I’m fully dressed. It doesn’t make my words less true, either.

She's a damn vision.

“Jed,” she complains, and I chuckle darkly as I shed the rest of my clothes.

“There’s my name,” I tease her. “How can I help you?”

“Slip the leash and control. Give me everything,” she says.

Her words make me stumble as I take a step forward. It’s as if my brain short circuited and forgot how to keep my balance while I’m in motion.

“Adira,” I growl. “What are you saying?”

“You have too much control, patience, and restraint,” she growls back, her hand moving to her breast to squeeze and roll her nipple. My little omega is all riled up and needs me. “Lose it all, Alpha. I’m begging you. Give me your cock.”

It feels as if in a blink of an eye I’m plastered to her back, my hand grabbing hers and moving it back to the wall. A warning slap on her ass is all she gets to not touch before my heavy, hard cock is rocking through her arousal to coat it.

“It’s yours,” I grunt, my hand pumping the base of my shaft before notching the tip toward her slick channel. “Promise to breathe, baby girl.”

“Argh,” she cries out as I thrust inside of her pussy. “Yes. Oh my God.”

“My name and no one else’s,” I remind her, threading my fingers through hers over her head, as I hook one of her legs over my other arm. She’s unbalanced, leaning on the wall, while I hold her open wide and fuck up into her. Every thrust is deep, my legs bent as I groan, my face buried in her throat as I ask the universe how I got so lucky.

“Jed,” Adira gasps. “God, you feel so good.”

“All yours, baby. God, you somehow feel like heaven,” I say. “I’m going to fill you up with my come, tell me you want that.”

“I want it,” she whines. Her pussy clamps tightly on my cock, pulling me even deeper. I swear, she wants to milk me for every drop of my cum, and while I’m game, I’m not ready yet.

Her slick is loud as I fuck her, pushing me closer to needing to knot her. She needs time to take all of me, even though I’m desperate for more and my control is shredded all to hell.

My teeth bite down without breaking skin, her answering squeal of need as I suck hard to ensure she’ll bear a different mark from me, soothing my need to bite, fuck, rut. I can feel the haze of it flooding over me, and I let it. I know the guys are listening to us fuck, maybe even in the hallway behind me now watching us.

They’ll keep me from taking it too far.

“Knot, please,” she begs, my thrusts pushing her up onto her toes. My knot is pressing against her entrance now, and I refuse to give it to Adira, teasing her instead.

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