Page 81 of Knight Life In Vegas

Yes.

Perfect.

As I urged him along with my heels on his ass cheeks, Beau quickly picked up his pace, driving into me so hard I saw stars with every thrust. Ineededhim, neededallof them like a craving that sank into my bones. Heat rolled through my body and I bit down harder until copper bathed my tongue and Beau cursed above me. My orgasm tore through me, sent on a fresh spiral before it even finished as his knot filled me up. His weight dropped down against me, almost cutting off my ability to breathe, pleasure making me dizzy as his teeth snared into my skin. Beau’s bite melted my brain, instincts soaring as he claimed me.

Everything I was shattered, sinking into a sea of storms, hormones and sensations drowning me. A tsunami of desire and anxiety crashed over me, but it didn’t feel like mine. I clung tightly to Beau with every limb, my only anchor. My teeth still refused to let go of him and the heat in my body grew until I was certain I was going to melt beneath him.

Even pressed against me as he was, he still wasn’t close enough. If I could have, I’d have climbed right inside his skin. His knot limited movement, but he kept bucking against me,driving forward like he wanted to do the same to me. Each time he shifted, pleasure seared through me. His teeth lodged in my skin like he couldn’t let go, and I loved every second of it. I couldn’t quite draw a full breath, but being so possessively cocooned was setting off fireworks in my core.

I gave in to the delirium, letting myself sink into the abyss.

“Charlotte,” Beau hissed.

A jolt of panic struck me like lightning and I burst awake, cozy and aching despite my disorientation. Sweat coated my skin and my pussy throbbed, begging me to get Beau back inside. “What?”

Panic hit me again, rising sharply and swiftly, but it didn’t feel the same as it usually did. I blinked a few times, getting my eyes to refocus before turning to him.

“I can feel you.”

I was not nearly coherent enough to make sense of that. “What? I’m right here. Of course you can feel me.”

“No.” He patted his chest. “I canfeelyou.”

I stared at his fingers, willing my sluggish brain to catch up.

Foreign frustration bubbled up.

“I don’t understand.”

“We’re bonded.” He showed me the bite mark on his hand, and as if my body required knowledge of it for me to feel it, a blissful ache pounded at the curve of my throat. I brushed my fingers along it, and they came away with the slightest hint of red.

Why was it so hard to think? Every thought was wading through molasses. I didn’twantto think right now. Instead, Icrawled onto his lap. He was entirely too tense. “Worry later. I need you.”

Affection tripped over his panic, but when I nuzzled under his chin, the desire won out.

“Morning for problems,” I insisted.

“I have to start work in two hours.”

“No.” I shook my head, settling in to straddle his waist and press our chests together. His desire erupted like a bonfire.

“You make it very difficult to be responsible.”

“I did that my whole life. Let me have a few hours break.”

I drew him into a kiss, and that seemed to break whatever hesitation was holding him back. Beau’s mouth was ravenous against mine and his cock came right back to life, letting me slide onto it once more and satiate the ache demanding we be together.

My needs right now were very singular. Just him. In this moment he was all I craved, and the only one who could douse the burn that threatened to incinerate me from the inside out.

“Beau,” I whispered his name reverently between drugging kisses. His fingers slid into my hair, craning my head to the side so he could get his mouth on my throat. The bite he had left there was so fucking sensitive. My pussy clamped down when his tongue swept over it, and when he bit it again, I came so hard black dots danced in my vision, a scream frozen in my throat.

Half in a daze, I slipped off him and dropped into a presentation, a pillow wedged beneath my hips and another one snared in my teeth. His growl in response had goosebumps rising on my skin. I could feel his control slipping through the bond, desires snuffing out rational thoughts and worries one by one until he was driving in hard enough to make the bed creak.

I braced my hands against the wall so the impacts didn’t push me into it too much, letting me take the full force of his alpha cravings for me. Beau planted one hand on the bed next to meand circled my throat with the other, his voice rough in my ear. “My omega.So. Fucking. Perfect.”

Words failed him again and his teeth latched onto my neck once more, every delicious growl sending me higher.

Thrust by thrust, the heat scorching me dissipated. When my body was jelly and the ache in my pussy subsided enough for me to think, Beau collapsed to his side, pressing our sweat-slicked skin together, his arm locked so tightly around me I couldn’t have gone anywhere even if we weren’t knotted.

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