Page 48 of Moonlit Choosing Ritual

“You can take it, Kim,” he said in a deep, gravelly voice. “You can take my knot.” He got his hand to my clit and started circling it.

I don’t know why, but him knotting inside me was so erotic, mixed with the way his fingers skillfully worked over my clit, that my body gave in to the sensations and my pussy fluttered around his knot, telling him that I had come.

I felt his thighs tense and, with a roar, he spilled his seed inside me as my pussy clenched all around his cock, milking him.

When he had spilled every last drop of cum inside me, I thought he would pull out, but he wrapped my pale blonde hair in his fist and began moving again.

“I’m not on birth control,” I said in a raspy voice, my mouth dry from the euphoria I was riding.

“And you never shall be!” As if angered by his words, he began moving inside me. He bent over me and turned my face to him. His eyes were on me as he watched me, thrusting inside my core. I saw feral determination in him, like he hated the idea ofbirth control. His thrusts became slower, delicious. Soon, he was hard as granite again.

My cunt made a noise as his cum slipped out while he pounded inside me. The sound of our sexes slapping against each other, the smell of our sex mixed with sweat, and the way he kneaded my breasts, pinching and rolling my nipples—it was all enough to drive me to the edge of a precipice.

“Come for me, Kimble!” he commanded again as he stared into my eyes, his own expression turning darker. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. He knotted inside me again, stretching the walls of my pussy.

The heat in my belly began to build, twisting harder and tighter. My eyes shut as another wave of pleasure rolled through me. “Open your eyes,” he growled, and I opened them. He pulled my head up by my hair, his eyes on my face, wanting to see how I looked when my orgasm hit.

“Yes,” he growled in my ear.

Like an asp, the heat inside my belly lashed out, and I screamed as my core clenched around his cock, spasming around him. Stars burst into my vision as wave after wave of pleasure filled me. He let out a roar of triumph and shot his load inside me.

Talon waited for his knot to disappear before pulling out and then flipped me onto my back. My legs were either side of him as he stared at my pussy, where his cum was dripping. He brought his fingers to it and started stashing it all back inside me.

“What are you doing?” I asked, breathless.

“Making sure all my seeds stay inside you,” he replied as his brows furrowed in concentration.

My eyes widened. He wanted me pregnant.

“And barefoot,” he replied as if knowing my thoughts. He looked at me with a smirk. “In my home.”

Chapter 26

Kimble

Talon wanted more but I was tired. So he spooned me with my back against his chest, kissed me on the temple, and said, “Sleep tight, love. We have a lot of days ahead.”

What did he mean by that? Did he mean he was going to rut me senseless or that we would live happily ever after? My mind was a mess, mimicking my body, and so I drifted off to sleep sooner than I expected. I woke up in the morning locked beneath him, with his arm around me possessively, his leg thrown over my thighs in a tight grip, and his cock inside me to the hilt. He was lazily thrusting with his face buried in my neck.

“Talon?” I said in a raspy voice.

“Baby, your pussy feels like heaven to me. I could spend my entire life inside you.” Thrust. My boobs bounced and he caught one. “Fuck, you’re so fucking wet!” Thrust. He pinched my nipple so hard that I gasped.

“How long have you been inside me?” I asked, bewildered and aroused as hell. How could I not realize what he’d been doing?

“It’s been a while,” he said, his voice heavy with lust. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Suddenly, he released my nipple. Blood came rushing to it. A wave of pleasure hit me so hard that my pussy clamped around his cock and I screamed, orgasm hitting me like a viper.

“Yes!” he growled and bit the skin of my shoulder, spilling his seeds inside me with a snarl. Both of us were panting by the end. He reluctantly removed his cock from me. “I’ve gotten addicted to you, love.”

I gushed. Couldn’t help feeling proud of having this kind of power over the strongest Alpha. And since when did he startcalling me love? Talon cuddled me in his warm embrace and the world faded around me. I inhaled his apples-and-mist scent like it was my personal brand, and immediately my eyes fluttered closed.

“Is it okay to look around the house?” I muttered sleepily.

He stilled for a moment and then hugged me harder. “This house is ours, Kimble. Do whatever you like. Just be safe.”

I smiled against his chest. “Thank you.”

Talon left for training sessions later than usual, after I had fallen asleep once again, cozied up against his warm body. When I woke up, there was a note next to me.

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