Page 26 of The Knot Before Christmas

Something about an Alpha submitting to me like this has me going fucking wild.

Normally, they’re so overbearing and controlling with egos the size of Mars.

But Ian is letting me take control. He’s not demanding anything from me.

This, this is something I could get used to. You know, if I wanted an Alpha. Which I don’t.

If I did have to pick an Alpha though, Ian would be prime pickings.

“God, you feel so good,” I groan, letting my eyes close as I work myself over his cock, using him. “This is my cock,” I pant. “My cock to do with as I please.”

“Yes,” he grunts, grabbing ahold of my hips, but he doesn’t take control, just seeming to need to touch me. “Yours, all yours.”

I grin, eyes still closed. All mine. Fuck, I do like the sound of that.

The smell of my slick, perfume, and sex fills the air, leaving me dizzy.

This is ecstasy, pure fucking euphoria. Trip’s cock never felt like this, that’s for fucking sure.

“You know,” I huff out as I move to sit up, eyes blinking open. “They should have places where Alphas are bound, unable to move, so Omegas can use them however they want. Use them as their fuck toys and for their pleasure. If Alphas get whore houses, why can’t we?”

“I-I don’t know,” Ian pants out, his brows furrowing. I can see it’s taking everything in him to let me keep control. “But you can do that with me. If you wanna tie me up and use me, do it. Fuck,” he growls, tossing his head back into the pillow, squeezing his eyes shut.

I whimper at his words, the fire in my belly burning hotter than before. This isn’t enough, though; I want more. I want him. Fuck, do I ever want him.

“Do you know what I want, Ian?” I ask, dragging my nails down his chest. He hisses, his cock twitching inside me. “I want you to fuck me. I’m giving you permission to be my good Alpha and give me exactly what I need. To have my pussy fucked so good that I can’t think for a week.”

His eyes snap open, feral hunger in his black gaze. “Please,” he gasps.

“Do it, Alpha. I want you to fuck me; fuck me hard and deep until I am begging for your knot. Then I want you to push this big, fat knot inside me and fill up my cunt with your cum.”

Ian snarls, digging his nails into the sides of my hips, tightening his grip on me. I cry out in pleasure as he braces his feet against the mattress and starts to rut up into me.

“Oh, fuck. Oh, fucking fuck!” I sob out, any stubbornness about this whole thing flying right out the window. In this moment, I’m an Omega, and he’s an Alpha. Just as it’s meant to be.

This is just sex, nothing more. It can’t be anything more. Even if my wild, wide eyes lock with his and everything inside me begs him to bite me, bond me. But I know if he does that, I’ll resent him.

I can see it in his eyes, he knows it, too.

I can’t help but wonder in this moment why the fuck I only slept with Betas. Alpha cock is by far the more superior cock of all cocks.

“That‘s it, Omega, fuck, look at you taking my cock so well. So much slick. You’re fucking gushing for me, aren’t you?” he growls, fucking me so good and hard that I can’t think straight. I just hold on for dear life as this Alpha destroys my pussy in the best way possible.

I don’t answer, hating that he called me Omega, because I have a name. Only unlike other people, I don’t get the urge to punch him in the balls for it.

Nope, I soak his lower half with my slick at the praise.Damn it.

I’ve always loved being praised, being called a good girl when Trip said it. But the idea of an Alpha calling me a good Omega always filled me with annoyance and rage.

But not the way Ian said it. Nope, I fucking preen, baring down as my greedy pussy tries to take his knot. But he doesn’t let me, holding me still.

“Fuck, Nova, baby. You feel so good. So fucking good. But have you ever taken a knot before?”

“No,” I whine, shaking my head. “But I need it. I want yours.”

“You have no fucking idea what it does to me knowing that I’m going to be the first Alpha to fill this perfect pussy with my knot,” he growls as he starts to thrust again.

“Ian, put that fucking knot into me right now before I take it for myself,” I snarl.

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