Page 12 of Knot Letting Go

Aubrielle’s eyes fluttered open and she gazed at me as if she couldn’t figure out if I was real or not. Curiosity, shock, and then embarrassment raced across her face before she reached for the blanket to cover herself.

I grabbed it, preventing her from hiding herself from me. Not tonight.

She tugged on the blanket, but I pulled back and yanked it completely off the bed.

Holy hell. She wore only panties. Lacy, scant, and pink. The fabric molded to her tempting pussy.

Thunder drummed as if surrounding the manor. Aubrielle curled her legs up to her and wrapped her arms around herself, hiding her face behind her hair. “Mr. Birk…”

Did she know how every time she called me that, it went straight to my cock? It was already hard, but now my erection ached without mercy. Every day I kept myself in check, following the rules, locking down all my emotions and desires. It was driving me crazy, and this hot little minx of an Omega had taken me over the edge.

I couldn’t hold back any longer. I didn’t want to.

Darting around the side of the bed, she slipped toward the opposite direction. I leapt and snatched her around the waist, dragging her back flush against my body. Her bare skin rubbed against me, and a jolt of triumph, of rightness, lanced through me. I brushed my lips over her neck.

Bite her. Claim her. Fuck!

“Mr. Birk, please, it isn’t proper.” Her mewling plea had me growling.

“Fucking right it isn’t.” My hands skimmed over her soft skin, exploring every inch of her irresistible body. Her scent exploded, making me groan. Her floral musk enchanted me and screamed with her own arousal. “Tell me you don’t want me, that you aren’t as turned on as I am, and I’ll leave right now.”

Her ass bumped back up against me, and I nearly lost my load right there.

Aubrielle trembled and moaned. Her breaths came in quick pants as I noticed a growing wetness between her legs. Slick streamed down, soaking through her panties and my boxers. “I can’t,” she whispered and gripped my forearms. “Oh God, I do.”

“You do what?” I nipped her earlobe and gave it a suck. Sliding a hand up under her cami, I cupped a breast and firmly kneaded it. My hips rocked against her taut rear, slowly pushing her so that she was under me on the bed. The head of my cock popped out of the top of my drawers and had me shudder with extra sensitivity.

“I do… want you.” She gasped as I pinched her hardened nipple. “But we shouldn’t…”

I snatched her chin and twisted her head to kiss me. My heartbeat rocketed and I could only think of one thing: knotting her. There was no stopping it now.

My tongue tangled with hers, owning her mouth. Mine. She was mine.

With a snarl, I ripped her panties off and slammed my hips against her bare ass. The slapping noise resounded sharply and was addictive. I rocked against her again and again. My thick cock sawed between her rounded cheeks and smeared pre-cum along her cleft.

Slick had drenched her sheets. Aubrielle whimpered and groaned against my mouth, writing under me. Letting go of her chin, I pushed off my boxers the rest of the way and maneuvered her forward so I could kneel on the mattress behind her.

I kept her legs spread and directed my erection down to rub between her slippery labia. She let out a small cry as I bumped my cock’s head against her clit. “You’re ready for me, dolcezza.” I bent and kissed over her shoulder, nipping at her smooth skin. “I’m going to fuck you hard and fill you with my knot.”

“Yes, oh yes!” Aubrielle fisted the sheets and wiggled her ass against me.

I couldn’t hold back anymore. Thrusting hard into her, we both cried out in unison. I buried myself deep, letting my balls slap against her. Nothing had ever felt more right in my life.

Holding her hips with a bruising grip, I fucked her as if I could join us together as one being. The swelling knot told me that this wasn’t going to last long, but I couldn’t slow down. Harder and faster, making her scream and shudder under me as she came.

“Aubrielle.” Her name was the word that would bring me to paradise. My sac drew up and I threw back my head. “Fuck!”

I exploded with such a force it felt like I’d been cast out of my body, but I was suddenly very much in it again. Hot cum soaked my boxers as my hips jerked with nothing but a blanket under them. I grasped my cock and stroked out the remaining semen, panting and staring into the darkness of my room.

My heart pounded, louder than the now distant thunder.

A dream. It had all been a dream.

An incredibly intense one. I’d never been one to have vivid dreams, and I certainly hadn’t had a wet one since I’d been a teen.

Aubrielle. I hadn’t even touched the Omega’s hand, and I was obsessed.

This was dangerous. Could I trust myself to be a respectful boss and not let the beast of my Alpha side claim her? I’d never experienced anything like it. Whenever other Alphas said they couldn’t control themselves around compatible Omegas, I’d always rolled my eyes. I’d seen them as weak, but now I understood.

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