Page 65 of The Knot Before Christmas

Scooping her up in my arms, I carry her up to the room she’s made into her nest and place her down on the bed.

She looks up at me, her dirty-blonde hair fanning around her head like a halo.

“You’re perfect, you know that?” I murmur, brushing some hair off her forehead.

Biting her lip, she wiggles under me, opening her legs and lifting her hips. I chuckle, knowing just what she wants.

“I got you, Little Doe. You‘re in good hands.”

Slowly, I trail kisses down her body, starting at her lips, down her jaw, to the valley of her breasts. Then I leave open mouth kisses against her belly. When I get to her mound, I kiss it before my lips meet her clit.

A gasping sigh leaves her when I suck her clit into my mouth.

All my instincts tell me to rut her, breed her, mark her, make her mine forever. But I won’t. I can’t. I can’t let myself get lost, because it’s only me right now and she’s what matters.

Her pleasure, her safety. I need to keep as much of a level head to make sure that happens.

But when I take a deep breath of her slicked-covered pussy, a low, deep growl rumbles in my chest.

Surely, I could lose control, just a little? Just while I devour this perfect cunt like my favorite meal. Because it is. It so fucking is.

When she lifts her hips toward my mouth, whining, I can’t hold back anymore.

Gripping her hips, I take one lick up her pussy, gathering as much slick on my tongue as I can and I’m lost. Something inside me snaps and I snarl, diving in for more.

Nova cries out, a lust filled moan fills the room as she grabs handfuls of my hair, pulling tight. The pain only makes my dick harder as I feast on her pussy like a mad man.

I suck and lick, fucking her with my tongue until she’s a sobbing mess below me. Her sweet release explodes on my tongue and face, nearly drowning me with her slick as she cums hard, her orgasm making her back bow off the bed.

When she comes down from her high, I’m ripping my clothes off. But I guess I’m not fast enough, and Nova isn’t satisfied with just my mouth, because my Omega is up on her knees, looking at me with this darkness in her eyes. I see it now.

She’s feral, her heat is in full swing.

I’m both thrilled and a little terrified.

She lunges for me, a growl ripping from her lips as she tackles me to the bed.

“Holy shit,” I breathe, eyes widening as she straddles my thighs. Grabbing my cock, she holds it up and lowers her slick, dripping entrance over it.

Wild eyes locked on mine, lips parted, she sinks down onto my cock, taking it in one go. Her moans have me nearly coming undone.

But I keep my hands to myself, fisting the blankets below me as she gets to work, riding me.

“Fucking hell, Little Doe,” I groan, my body humming with pleasure. “You feel so fucking good.”

“Mine,” she whines. “Mine.”

Nova is a fucking goddess. Her hair hangs over her swaying breasts, her blue eyes bright, even in the dim light of the lamp.

“Yes, baby, yours. I’m all yours.”

I’m lost in a haze of euphoria, lidded eyes on her as she treats my cock like it’s her throne.

“My cock,” she pants, working her hips faster. “My knot.” She scrapes her nails down my chest. “MyAlpha.”

My breathing starts to come in heavy pants as I stare up at this stunning Omega riding me, taking her pleasure for herself, using me how she pleases. Every word that leaves her tempting lips has my balls heavy and my knot aching.

“Mymate.”

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