Page 73 of Knot Your Baby

Guilt twists in my stomach. There’s so much I haven’t told him, so many secrets... Secrets I nearly told Miller.

I try to shimmy off the bed, but he pushes me back as he settles between my legs, and when his hard cock nudges at my entrance, my thoughts scatter like leaves in the wind.

“Can I?”

I smile. “I’m already soaked, but I like an alpha who asks permission.”

“And an alpha who will always protect you,” Zane whispers, his fingers trailing down my sides until they reach my hips. He grips them and plunges into me.

A moan escapes my lips at the stretch. Despite the slickness, he still feels so deliciously big. There’s a pinch of pain, but there is too much pleasure mixed with it.

“Even from yourself,” he continues. “No, especially from yourself. No more running into burning buildings, for instance.”

“You’re turning all alpha-like on me.” I arch into his touch. His mouth covers my nipple. I groan.

“When it comes to your safety? Always.” His hand spans my throat. “You and Stone are my world now.”

Warmth blooms in my chest. “I like that. Having someone look out for me.”

He pulls out and then pushes inside me again, slow and deliberate, filling me completely.

His mouth finds my neck, teeth grazing the sensitive skin before sucking hard. The sensation shoots straight to my core. When he releases, his breath fans hot against my ear. “Your scent...it makes me crazy. Makes me want to claim you right here.”

Our eyes meet, and the intensity in his gaze steals my breath. The urge to beg him to do it, to mark me as his, sits heavy on my tongue. But I can’t. Not with Thorne’s disapproval of me lingering like a storm cloud about to unleash.

“That feels so good,” I groan as he drives deeper. The fullness is delicious, but I can’t imagine how I’ll take his knot again. Then I remember the first time, how big it was and how perfectly he fit inside me. Not that it was any smaller the times afterward.

He turns me on the bed. He plunges inside me again, whispering. “You’re mine, Freya.”

I smile. I want him so much. I feel it too. “And you’re mine.”

He kisses the top of my spine as his hands find mine, fingers intertwining as he covers my body and my hands are pinned above my head. The position leaves me completely at his mercy as he picks up speed, thrusting harder and faster.

Over and over, he takes me, each stroke hitting that wonder spot perfectly inside me. My legs stretch out, letting him get closer, deeper.

The door creaks, but I don’t pay any attention to the footsteps as they near the bed.

I expected Zane to yell at the person to get out, but it seems to have spurred his thrusting on.

I smile. He likes to be watched.

Or he is showing his pack mate how good this could be?

I don’t overthink the reason as I meet his thrusts.

“Don’t you look pretty when you’re being fucked?”

I turn my head on the pillow to see Miller stroking his cock at the side of the bed.

“Before you ask, Thorne has Stone,” Miller says.

Something blooms inside me when Zane whispers, “Do you want to suck your alpha’s cock?”

I nod.

My eyes lock on Miller’s as he taps his long dick at the edge of my mouth. Twisting, I take his thick cock between my lips. The taste of his pre-cum coats my tongue as I suck him deep while he groans as his hands thread through my hair.

It’s turning Zane on. His thrusts become more frenzied, and his breath is hot and heavy against my neck as he pounds into me. The sensation is so overwhelming, every stroke is taking me higher.

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