Page 3 of Knot Your Baby

I moan and more slick gushes. I wish I could control the way my body reacts to him. His body with clothes on is something to behold—without the suit, he is a walking god. “Oh God.”

He chuckles.

Keep it sophisticated, Freya,but still…Oh my god!

His scent envelops the air. My lips part, and my eyes fall shut as I suck in a deep lungful of his delicious scent. But I know underneath the thick musky aftershave he wears are the scents of strawberry, lime and tequila. Just like mine.

Sometimes he wears scent blockers, and I can smell the bitterness when he does as it mutes his natural alpha scent. It’s not as nice as the first time I smelled him. That time, when I inhaled his scent, my body almost collapsed at his feet. Now it doesn’t, because I know he refuses to accept me.

I could laugh. He obviously can’t stop himself when I’m in my heat.

When our eyes meet, the intensity of his gaze has me clenching my thighs even tighter. Not that it can stop the slick. He groansand my body involuntary shivers as the deep timbre tone shoots straight to my core.

“I need to fuck you, Omega. I need to bury my cock so deep inside you before I knot you.” I know he is feeling just as needy as me. “Invite me into your nest.”

I stare at the bed as my hands still rest on. “It’s not my nest. It’s—”

“Invite me!” he growls.

More slick gushes. I never knew being spoken to like this would turn me on so much.

“Alpha! Please!” I press one knee on top of the nest and then the other and crawl to the center.

My movements are slow, but he is quick as he shrugs off his boxer shorts, revealing the most beautiful, hard, thick cock, and swollen knot. My pussy clenches at the mere thought of him filling me up and burying himself deep inside of me.

This time, he takes his time as he tests my reaction to him joining me in the nest. And when I smile, he lunges forward, grabbing my hips and pulling me down until I’m flat on my back as he stares at me.

His solid bar of a cock is digging in my stomach when I want it between my legs. I open my legs wider and shuffle until his dick is resting against my bare pussy.

Yes, I’m not wearing panties. I came here for one thing—to be fucked until I can just about focus. I’m not here for some romantic liaison. I’ve wanted this Alpha forever, but I’m under no illusions he’ll want me once this is over.

His nose twitches as he hovers over me, and tonight I’m not wearing scent blockers. Blockers wouldn’t be able to mask my scent, anyway. When an omega is in heat, her scent is more powerful than any scent blockers can cope with.

Tonight is the only night I want him to smell me—the real me.

Chapter 2

Freya

“Fuck! You smell likeheaven, like you’re nearing your heat,” he says as he rests on one hand beside my face, and with the other he strokes his large hand over his massive cock.

My mouth waters.

My skin is suddenly hot and sweaty.

“Please fuck me,” I beg. Not telling him I’m controlling my heat with medication. Just enough to stop me from falling off that cliff where I won’t know what I’m agreeing to or asking for.

I’ll rush off to my apartment once this is over, and he’ll never know.

“I’m going to fill you with my seed, Omega.”

“Please,” I moan. That’s exactly what I want. I want this alpha who smells like mine to be my child’s father. I want this alpha who’s turned me down before today to see me, but I know he never will.

This way, I get half of what I want.

Despite how I look, how I smell, he still doesn’t kiss me.

It’s fine. I never came here for that either.

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