Page 40 of Knot Happening

“Thought you didn’t want to take a knot.”

“You’re a stranger…” I whisper.

“A stranger whose cock you’re currently grinding against.” He slowly slides one bra strap down, and then the other, until my breasts are spilling free. He carelessly tosses the fabric aside, taking both breasts into the palms of his hands.

“Good point,” I gasp as he rolls my hips in a way that has the seam of his jeans rubbing my clit while the bulge of his cock pulses against the soaked pink lace covering my pussy. “I haven’t…you know…in a long time. I don’t want you to think I’m about to blow your mind or something. I barely know how to get myself off…” I mumble, not adding that I don’t even bother trying, and he lets out a low chuckle.

“Maybe you should be paying me,” he teases, and I scoff.

“Ha. Very funny. But you’d be doubly disappointed. I’m in this room for a reason, Kodiak,” I confess, telling him too much. I’m feeling vulnerable, so I push my body into his, wrapping my arms around his neck so I can press more kisses to his skin, tasting a hint of salt.

“I’ll have Declan wire the money to your account immediately. There’s only one thing I want in return, Omega.” His words are low and growly. I like the shiver that rolls across my skin at the sound.

“Take your knot?” I pant, breathless, as my heart pounds in my chest. Can I do it? Can I fuck him? Take his knot?

“Come for me. Get yourself off, moan my name. Let me watch you fall apart,” he growls, sounding so familiar, but my mind is too foggy with his scent and pheromones to process his request. He just wants me to come?

I don’t think, I just move. My Omega needs take over as I rock my hips a little faster, bouncing just a bit, until I get the right angle against my clit. I place my hands on his shoulders to give myself leverage as I grind hard against him. His fingers find my nipples as he watches me move in his lap, and I moan.My skin is electric with pleasure at the feel of him between my thighs.

His fingers are like magic, sending a violent thrill through my body with every pinch to the sensitive flesh.

“Oh, fuck, Kodiak… Fuck…” I mumble, half delirious from the pleasure. How good will he feel inside me?

“Come for me, Tatum. Moan for me, Baby.”

“Fuck yes, Kodiak…” I moan his name as my movements become jerky and my orgasm starts. It builds slowly, making me gasp, rolling through me like a wave. When it crests, I cry out for him, clinging to him as my pussy gushes, soaking through my panties, and drenching the front of his jeans.

“You’re so fucking sexy when you come apart for me, Omega. I could watch you all night, Baby Girl.” He presses what feels like a kiss to my cheek, but it’s hard to tell through the mask. “Thank you for that pretty gift.”

I’m huffing against the skin of his neck, the last of my orgasm fading, while sitting in his lap. I’m not shy about clinging to him as I try to find my strength to return the favor. Giving into my instincts, I bury my head below his chin. I’m about to scent mark him, like a fucking lunatic, when he chuckles. Gently lifting me by my hips, he sets me down on the couch and stands. I’m blinking up at him, embarrassed about my almost slip up, when he reaches to pick up the black fabric sitting next to me and pulls his massive t-shirt on over my head. Now I’m confused.

“Why are you covering me up?” I practically pout, panic setting in. Was I not good enough? Did he change his mind? “You’re leaving?” In the panic that I wasn’t enough, I reach for him. I want to prove–what? That I can earn the money he promised.

He said he only wanted one thing… Some Alphas love the scent of an Omega’s slick after she comes, but could that really be all he needs?

What about the part of me that was so into this because there was a chance to let go, and let go of my inhibitions without wondering if he’s judging me for wanting him. I begin to worry if what I’m doing will make him see me as less-than. He’s paying me for this. I can’t seem too desperate because I want him when I’m being paid to want him. Damn Omega hind brain.

“The money will be in your account in the morning. As deliciously tempting as you are, if I don’t leave now, I’ll be locked to you knot deep for the rest of the fucking week, my Pretty Gift. As badly as I want to… You’re not ready for that. The next time I have you naked before me, you’ll be begging for my knot, rather than the need for money driving your motivations.” He leans down, pressing another mask covered kiss to the top of my head, before leaving the same way he came in.

I try not to feel too disappointed. This is a wish come true, isn't it? He’s going to pay me fifty grand because I came in his lap, and all I had to remove was my bra?

I wanted more, though. The thought of doing this with any other Alpha makes me slightly uneasy. I want Kodiak. I want to do this again, but not with just anyone. All I know is his name. I don’t even know what his face looks like, beyond his blue eyes.

He’d said he thought I only wanted him tonight because I needed money. It’s true, that's how I ended up in this room, but once I got here, Kodiak made me want him.

I was more desperate for him, than I was for the money. That's dangerous. I’m suddenly glad that he’s gone. That he ended this before it went further.

I’ve been sitting in here a while, knowing I need to head to the locker room so I can get changed and walk home when the door opens, and Hayden walks in.

He smiles when he sees me, and I try to ignore the twinge in my chest telling me not to worry about his reaction.

“Come on, I’ll give you a ride home. I’m not letting you walk alone in this condition, after all.”

“You’re a pain in my ass,” I huff, and he chuckles.

“I get that a lot.”

Chapter Nineteen

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