Page 69 of Knot So Sweet

"God, you feel so good," he murmured, his breath hot against my ear. "So tight, so perfect. I can’t wait to feel you wrapped around my knot."

His fingers moved with expert precision, finding that sweet spot deep inside me that had me gasping and bucking against him. The rhythm of his thrusts had the pressure building instantly, coiling tighter and tighter.

"Please, don’t stop," I begged, my voice trembling with need. "I’m so close."

He smirked, the wicked gleam in his eyes making my pulse race even faster. "I know, sweetheart... Let go for me... That's it."

With that, he drove his fingers deeper, his thumb working my clit in perfect time. I felt the world blur around me as the wave of pleasure crashed over me, a tidal force that swept me away.

"Ahh!" I cried out, my body trembling as I surrendered to ecstasy.

"Good girl," he praised, his voice thick with lust. "Such a good girl for me."

He pulled his fingers free, and I groaned at the loss.

He chuckled, the sound dark and teasing. "Don’t worry, baby. You’re going to ride my cock. I’m not done with you yet."

He took his wet fingers, glistening with my slick, and sucked them clean, a purr rumbling from his chest.

"I knew you would taste sweet. Perfection. If I wasn't so damn hard for you, I might hold myself back from fucking you and eat you until you begged me to stop."

He reached between us, his fingers deftly unbuttoning his jeans, shimmying them down just enough to free himself. He palmed his hard length, his free hand gripping my breast and rolling his thumb across my nipple.

"I can’t wait another goddamn second."

The sight of him, thick and ready for me, made my mouth water.

"Ride me, Candice… Wrap that pretty pussy around my cock."

I hesitated for just a heartbeat, the raw desire in his gaze sent delicious shivers down my spine.

"Come on, sweetheart," he coaxed, a purr rumbling in his chest. "I can smell your perfume... and I know just how fucking desperate you are. Take your pleasure, baby."

I lifted myself slightly, hovering over his thick length, the anticipation crackling in the air between us. Slowly, I sank down, my body stretching to accommodate him, filling me completely.

A guttural groan tore from his throat, and I couldn’t help but moan in response, my head tipping back as pleasure coursed through me. The sensation of him filling me made my body sing, and with each rise and fall, I could feel the heat building once again.

"Just like that. Yes baby."

With every thrust, I felt more alive. I couldn’t get enough, my body craving every inch of him. My head tossed back as I began to ride him faster, pleasure spiraling tighter in my stomach.

I glanced down at the alpha beneath me, hunger glimmering in his dark eyes, but I wanted more. I wanted to see him too.

"Shirt off," I demanded.

Viper leaned forward slightly, one arm banded tightly around my waist. His hand gripped the back of his shirt, and in one swift, powerful movement, he ripped it over his head, tossing it aside like it was nothing. The sight of his chiseled chest made my breath hitch, muscles taut and glistening, begging for my touch.

I raked my fingernails down his bare chest and he growled, his own fingers gripping my ass hard and forcing our hips to meet harder.

"Fuck," I cried.

My body was shaking now. So closing to crashing over the edge.

Viper’s hands gripped my hips with bruising force, slamming me down over him again and again. The relentless pace had my body bouncing, my breasts swaying with every punishing thrust. My breath was ragged, every nerve on fire, so close to unraveling.

Then I felt it—an overwhelming heat at my back.

A low growl vibrated through me that didn’t belong to Viper, sending a shock straight down my spine. Before I could register what was happening, my back collided with a hard chest, the scent of pine mixing with the intoxicating musk of my heat in the room.

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