Page 46 of Knot Letting Go

“Come lay down on the sofa.” He tugged me away from the doors and toward the plush sky blue couch. There was no way I could resist.

Konstantin wiped away the remainder of my tears and ran the pad of his thumb over my lower lip. “Such a sexy mouth, bella. Every time you speak, I find myself wanting to kiss you, to have those pouty lips tasting my body and wrapped around my cock.”

Oh God. He was sinfully irresistible. My whole body quivered with his words. I’d just had Quill knot me twice in the afternoon, and now I wanted Konstantin’s knot locked in me. I whimpered with my greed for it and reached for the top of his pants.

He grabbed my hands and kissed each of the palms. “Not yet. I want to take my time with you tonight and enjoy every inch of your beautiful body. I like to savor my meals.”

My lower abdomen clenched and squeezed my innards. There was no way I could wait. I had to have him. “Please, knot me now. I need you.”

Konstantin kissed me tenderly and trailed his fingers up my arms. “I will knot you, bella, but you’re going to have to be patient. The more patient you are, the more I’ll reward you. Can you do that?”

No! I wanted to tear his clothes off and mount him. A small moan escaped me. “I can try.”

“Good. Now strip for me.” He nipped at my neck and stepped back. I immediately reached for him, but he moved out of arm’s length.

Though I was burning up, the room felt cold without his body against mine. I was suddenly very aware of his gaze raking over my body and that he wanted me to get naked in a room where anyone could walk in. “Maybe we should go—”

“Strip.” The command made me tighten my thighs as more slick soaked my panties.

I glanced outside, but I could see no movement. The staff had gone home, but there was still a security detail out there. While no lights were on in the sunroom, there was enough lumination from the outdoor lights to see inside. If someone saw us together…

Why was it making me hotter to think about it? It should terrify me.

Konstantin crossed his arms. His white t-shirt stretched across his broad chest. God, he was magnificent. And losing his patience with me. I couldn’t stand to think that.

I lifted my cami top over my head and dropped it on the end of the couch. The pale pink material of my bra didn’t hide the rosiness of my nipples underneath. My breasts pushed at the bindings as if trying to break free.

Untying my skirt, I pushed it down next, bending slowly as I stepped out of it. Konstantin’s dark gaze was on me the whole time, clinging to my every curve, and branding me as his. My panties matched my bra, thankfully. I’d never had to dress to impress any Alpha before, and my underclothes weren’t as exotic as some lingerie I’d seen. I bought them because they were comfortable and feminine

Yet with the way Konstantin’s huge erection pushed at the front of his shorts, I guessed he liked what he saw, and thismade me happier than I ever thought it could. He grunted his approval. “All of it, bella.”

I reached behind my back and undid the clasp for my bra. While I realized he had seen me fully naked before, it was as if this were the first time. My cheeks flamed as the bra loosened and my breasts bounced without the constriction. I let the shoulder straps tumble down my arms and lifted my eyes timidly to glance at Konstantin as I removed the whole garment.

“Yes, beautiful.” The raw desire in his voice rubbed against me like a hot caress. “Now your panties.”

Turning to have my back to him, I hooked my thumbs in the elastic and eased my soaked panties down. The lights from outside highlighted my curvy body making me feel like a femme fatale with the dramatic lighting in a noir film. I’d never felt so sexy in my life, and I was just standing there.

“Lie on the sofa.” Konstantin ordered, the muscles in his arms rippled as he lifted his shirt over his head.

Not taking my eyes from him, I stepped back until my calves touched the couch and lowered myself down. Just as I’d been taught in Omega school, I sat with perfect posture with my ankles crossed. As if modesty played any part in what was happening right now.

He shook his head. “Lie back with your legs spread. Let me see how badly you want me.”

My hands trembled as I did what he commanded. Cool air drifted over my most intimate parts and reminded me just how exposed we were here. Anyone could see us. One of the security guards could be watching from the patio right now.

And fuck, that made me all the more horny.

“You have no idea just how incredibly gorgeous you are, bella.” Konstantin pushed off his bottoms and freed his thick cock. A few beads of pre-cum glittered from the light on the tipas he came to stand over me and stroke his length a few times. “Tell me how badly you want me.”

“Oh God, I ache for you.” And as if those words were the cue, a heat pang surged through me and I groaned. “Please.”

“I love it when you beg.” Konstantin knelt between my legs making the sofa sink beneath his weight. He leaned in and cupped the back of my head, lifting me enough to kiss. A few feather light ones at first, but then he smashed his mouth to mine and his tongue claimed dominion.

I ran my hands along his strong thighs, seeking to find the prize between them, but he caught my wrists and held them together in one firm hand. Still kissing me as if he might devour me, he drew his fingers over my vulva before he thrust a finger inside of me. He ate up my gasp as his hand pumped vigorously, fucking me with his finger.

“Knot me. I need you, Konstantin.” I tried to free my hands, but held them as if his fingers were steel. “I’m going to lose my mind if I don’t have you inside of me.”

“Greedy little Omega.” He growled against my mouth and bit at my lower lip. The tiny pain blended into the swirling pleasure. What Konstantin brought out of me were things I never thought existed. Made me wonder what other kinks I might discover with him.

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