Page 68 of The Knot Before Christmas

Turning on my heel, I storm up the stairs, pulling my shirt up over my head, tucking it under my arm as I make work of my pants.

I’m naked by the time I reach the door and pause. I didn’t even think about the fact she might not want me in there. She might not want me to help her through her heat.

Swallowing hard, I open the door.

Her candy cane scent hits me hard, making my cock jerk as pre-cum leaks from the tip. My own pheromones burst free in waves.

Nova is laying on her back, Ian’s face between her legs, as she massages her breasts.

Her eyes flick over to me, widening, lips parting. Then she’s moaning, coming apart on Ian’s face.

“Fucking hell,” I groan, gripping my cock with my free hand.

“Alpha,” she whimpers, holding her hand out to me.

Ian pops up, looking over at me with exhaustion. “Oh, thank fuck,” he sighs. “I love her so damn much, Will, but my dick needs a break.”

My brows jump. He loves her? Yeah, thats a big fucking deal for Ian. She’s stuck with us now.

“Can I come in?” I ask Nova. She nods her head.

“Alpha. Please.”

Closing the door behind me, I make my way over to the two of them. Ian moves out of the way, allowing me to take his place between her legs.

“I brought this for you,” I tell her, holding out the two shirts. An extra boost of my scent as well as Nick’s.

She takes my shirt and smells it, sighing happily, but then when she smells Nick, she lets out this longing whimper as she snuggles it to her cheek.

We are not good men. We’ve done things that could get us locked up for years and I’m not talking about just robbing malls.

Yet, gazing down at Nova, her sweaty hair plastered to her face, the way she looks so damn happy to have all of our scents, like we just offered her the moon, has the walls of ice I’ve built around my heart slowly starting to melt.

I’m not sure if I’ll ever truly be able to let someone in, not after what happened to me back when I was a young Alpha.

But for this girl. For my Omega. I think I can try.

She’s not her. She could never be like that monster.

Nova whimpers in pain, curling in on herself.

“Shhh.” I lean down and kiss her deeply. “I got you, baby. I’m gonna take the pain away, okay?”

She whimpers again, nodding her head. “Alpha, please,” she sobs.

“Dude, what are you waiting for? Give our girl your cock,” Ian says, like I’m some idiot.

Nova widens her legs, her hand lowering to her slick-covered pussy. She bites her bottom lip, moaning when she rubs her clit with her fingertips a few times before bringing her glistening fingers up. I groan as she smears her slick across my lips, giving me this cheeky little grin.

“You play dirty, Little Omega,” I growl, licking my lips before grabbing her wrist. She moans when I suck her fingers into my mouth, cleaning them off. God, she tastes so fucking good. I could easily get addicted to her. I might already be on my way there.

“You want my cock, Omega?” I ask with a growl, grabbing her other hand and pinning both of them above her head.

“Yes,” she sobs, lifting her hips up.

“You want me to fuck you nice and deep, make you feel good before I knot this perfect little pussy?”

“Yes!” she shouts.

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