Page 131 of Knot His Reality

I jump. “What was that?”

“That is the alphas that got around Enid and her pack. We need to get into one of the rooms Lucas was talking about. I know he said the door wouldn’t unlock for five minutes, but I’m not sure it’s going to keep them out.” Quinn practically drags me to the first door we find and throws it open.

On the other side is a nest-like room, complete with a mattress on the floor, blankets, and pillows. We duck inside just as I hear the other door hit the wall. Quinn swings the door shut and engages the lock. It reminds me of a bank safe as large teeth slide into the wall. No sound permeates the room, and I realize it’s soundproofed.

I double over as more cramps and pain shoot through me.

“Shit, Remy, are you okay?” Quinn drops to his knees beside me. “What can I do?”

I laugh, tears slipping down my cheeks. “You can fuck and knot me. That’s the only thing that’s going to help.”

“But you’re not supposed to have sex. That’s what Dr. Hillard said.”

“I feel like that went out the window when my heat hit, don’t you?” I rip off my clothes, hating the way they feel against my skin. I crawl into the nest, frowning. “This is all fucking wrong. I need my nest. I need my things. I need my mates’ scents. I need my mates.”

More tears slip down my cheeks as I curl up in a ball, wishing the pain would go away.

This is why I was on suppressants for so long. Heats fucking suck.

“It’s okay, omega. I have what you need. I’ll take care of you.” Quinn starts shucking his clothes, and I pant as more of his skin is revealed.

He’s so fucking beautiful.

“Please, alpha. Please. I need you. I need your knot.”

He drops to the mattress, crawling up until he’s hovering over me. I reach for his cock as he lays a hand on my forehead. “That’s weird. You’re barely warmer than usual. We were always taught that your skin would be hot to the touch. It should feel like you’re running a fever.”

“Fuck. Me. Now. Knot. Me.” I bare my teeth at him, not caring how hot I feel. I need his cock inside of me.

“Okay. Okay. This isn’t how I wanted to do this,” he murmurs, mouth inches from mine. “I hope your pack forgives me.”

“There’s nothing to forgive,” I whine. “Please.”

Then he’s kissing me, his cock pressing against me before I’m gloriously full. I break away from the kiss to cry out as he pulls back and slams back in.

“Yes. Thank you, alpha. Harder. Faster. More.” I’m practically blubbering as Quinn works himself in and out of me.

Grabbing my cock, I stroke myself and jerk my hips to meet his thrusts. He fills me up perfectly, and my eyes roll backward as my first orgasm rushes through me.

I release myself, taking my cum-covered hand and rubbing it into Quinn’s chest.

“What a good omega,” he growls, eyes flashing. “Rub your cum into me. I want everyone to know I’m yours. I’m your alpha.”

“My alpha,” I agree, crying out again, spilling cum onto my abdomen.

Having sex during a heat means coming with very little stimulation for me. With Quinn pounding into me like he’s an animal? Oh, yeah. That’s definitely going to send me over the edge again.

As soon as my fingers close around my cock, I come again.

“Fuck, omega. Your ass is squeezing my cock so good. Let’s see how many more times I can make you come before I knot you.”

The answer is three more times.

“Fuck,” Quinn growls as he buries his face in my neck. “You feel too fucking good. I’m going to knot you now.”

“Yes. Give me your knot. I need it.” I scream as he pushes his knot inside and it expands. I come again and again as he rocks into me. “Mark me, alpha. Make me yours.”

Then, without a second thought, I bite the inside of his bicep.

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