Page 25 of The Knot Before Christmas

One they didn’t have to kidnap. But I highly doubt that. “Clean? Umm, yeah, I’m clean. Why? What’s this about?”

“Awesome.” I nod. “And the last time you had sex?”

He blinks again, becoming more awake. “What’s this about, Nova?”

“I need to know.”

A smirk quirks on his pouty lips. “Why? Jealous?”

I scoff. “Just answer the question, Hot Stuff.”

“Been a few months. Got tested about a month ago, just to be sure. Something I do regularly.”

“Wonderful.” I grin slowly, my body vibrating with anticipation. Okay, so maybe I’m a little bit excited to finally see what the big deal is and why Omegas go nuts for Alphas and their knots.

“Would you be cool if I fucked you?”

“What?” His eyes widen, mouth opening and closing.

“I’m big on consent here, thought I’d ask.” I blink at him.

“You're serious?”

“As a fucking heart attack.

“Ah, yeah,” he says with a little bit of enthusiasm. “I’d love nothing more than to make you feel good.” He moves to sit up, but I push him back down.

“No need. Just lay there. I’ll do all the work.”

Grabbing the hem of my hoodie, I pull it off, then make quick work of my pants.

He says nothing, watching me in wonder as I move to pull his boxers down. “Holy shit.” My eyes widen as I take a look at his cock. “I’ve seen Alpha dicks in porn, but it doesn’t compare to the real thing.”

“Thanks? I think?”

“Can I touch it?”

He blinks at me slowly. “Yes?”

I reach out, wrapping my hand around it. I’m grinning like an idiot right now. Shocked and impressed.

How the hell is this thing going to fit inside me?

No fucking clue, but I’m excited to try.

“Yup, I need this,” I tell him, moving to straddle his lap.

“Nova. What are you–Oh, fuck!” he groans loudly as I place the tip of his cock at my dripping entrance and waste no time sinking all the way down.

“Oh God,” I moan, eyes rolling back as his thick length fills and stretches me. Warmth blooms throughout my body as I whimper and start to rock my hips.

The overwhelming need to fuck takes over me. It’s like sex glasses are slipped on, and it’s all I can see.

Needing to move, I lean forward, bracing myself on Ian’s chest and start to rock my hips faster. “Fuck yes,” I whimper, the fullness of his cock exactly what I needed. I grind against him harder, faster, my clit getting the pressure it needs.

“Look at you,” Ian gasps, thrusting up into me, making me whine as the tip of his cock hits me in just the right spot. Slick pours out of me, down his cock and coats his knot. “That's it, baby, take what you want. I’m yours, all fucking yours. Use me how you please. I’m here to pleasure you.”

Fucking hell.

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