Page 56 of Knot Happening

Declan: I could make it feel good. Make you feel so fucking good, Tatum.

My breath is ragged as my fingers shake from the rush his words give me. I’m so wet, I can feel the slick on my bare thighs. I wish he was here. Or that I was there. Splayed out for him over his desk.

Tatum: So this is the kind of conversation we should avoid?

Declan: Fuck yes. Come downstairs.

I stare at the text, confused. What does he mean? Then the phone rings, lighting up with Declan’s name.

“Hello?”

He ignores my breathy greeting, cutting right to his growly demand. “Get down here, now.”

“Where?”

“I’m outside your apartment.”What!? He’s where?My mouth pops open, and I climb out of my nest to peek out the window, but it’s dark outside. The parking lot isn’t on this side of the building, either. “Now, Omega.” His demand shouldn’t be such a turn on.

“I’m naked,” I gasp, looking down at the towel.

Declan growls, sending a shiver down my body, and straight to my core. “Put on that blue dress you wore to apply. The heels I gave you and the pendant you took from my desk tonight.” He’s growly and sounds so turned on, that my heart races just from the sound. He knows I took the pendant? Fuck…

I pause for only a second. I shouldn’t do this for so many reasons. I can’t be what Declan needs, because I can’t ever let myself be that vulnerable with an Alpha. I won’t let him into my heart, but…could it be so bad to give him my body, just for tonight?

Then I do as he demanded. He never told me whether I could wear any, so I skip underwear before hastily tugging the dress on, then quickly tuck my feet into the Louboutin heels. I glance in the mirror as I fasten the necklace around my neck. The Omega looking back at me looks feral with need. On shaking legs, I leave the apartment and make my way downstairs. There’s a fucking limo parked in the front.

If that wasn’t enough, there’s also a Beta standing at the back door, who tips his head to me. I frown as he opens the door, but I climb in anyway.

Declan is there, and before the door is even closed, he’s scooping me into his lap. His scent of vetiver floods the small space, hitting me like a bomb. I whine, sounding needy as fuck. My own scent joins his in the air, and Declan grunts.

“Fuuuck, your scent… You smell so fucking good when you’re turned on, your slick soaking your thighs…”

My back is to his front, and his hardness presses into my ass. The way he buries his face against my neck has my eyes fluttering shut. The bite to my sensitive skin makes me shiver, my mouth falling open as I fight to fill my lungs with air.

“W-wait…” I whisper as the limo starts moving. “Where are we going?” I didn’t bring anything with me. No keys or money… I don’t even have panties on.

“It’s a surprise.” His voice is gruff, and though he paused while I spoke, he keeps touching me, nipping at my sensitive skin. He slips the straps of my dress off my shoulders, and palms my breasts in his large hands.

“Why can I scent you?”

My soft murmur makes him stop again, but only for a second. “I wear scent blockers at work, but I didn’t reapply before I left for the night. Our conversation made them wear off faster.”

“Oh…”

“Fuck, I’m so desperate for you.” Declan takes my wrist, after releasing my breast, making me shiver when the cool air hardens my nipple.

He lowers my hand until I’m palming his hard cock through his slacks.

“Feel what you do to me, Tatum? Fuck, you’re so tempting. You make me foolish and reckless.”

His breath is hot against my skin as he growls into my ear. I feel like I’m adrift at sea, in unknown territory. I don’t know what to do or how to respond. All I do know is his touch anchors me, the only thing that keeps me from floating away. “Declan.” I shake my head, my eyes fluttering shut once again, as he thrusts up into my hand.

This is foolish. Reckless. Risky.

Just fun…just once.

The way he plays with one nipple and then the other is dizzying. But then he’s gripping my chin, and turning me until I’m facing him, my ass still pressed to his cock. Our breath mingles, lips inches apart, and he waits.

I stare into his dazzling blue eyes, and I know, this is it. I can leap off the ledge, or I can retreat to safety.