Page 46 of The Twelve Knots of Christmas
Her amber eyes flashed. Fuck yes, there was the warrior. My hard-on twitched as she lit up, but her light dimmed too quickly.
Mariska squeezed my hand and didn’t release the pressure. “I don’t know. I don’t want to be a burden, and I can’t decide which space I want to be in.”
“Sweetheart.” I caressed her cheek and lifted her chin to look at me. “You’re not a burden. Don’t ever think that. We invited you, because we want you here. You can pick any room. If you just want to sleep on the couch with Artemis, we’ll make that happen, but what’s important is you’re comfortable.”
“The house…” She squeezed her eyes shut for a few seconds before locking her gaze with mine again. The gold flecks in her eyes sparkled as she fought whatever internal battle waged in her head. I wanted to break into her head, bash down any bad thoughts, and make her smile again.
“The house…” Mariska tried again and pushed on. “Your scents are everywhere. It’s so much. Your pack… you live and work here. It’s your world. I want to revel in it, roll myself up in it all, but I can’t. It’s not my place. And fuck, I ache so badly.” She whimpered. “I’m trying to not be a burden and only demand one thing…”
Ah fuck, that whimper. It nearly made me lose my mind.
“Demand away, sweet thing. In fact, I’ll make it easier for you.” I pulled her sexy little body to me and bent to lock my arms around her. “Wrap your legs around me, because once I’m done with you, you won’t be able to walk anywhere.”
Once she wrapped her arms around my shoulders, I lifted her and kissed those succulent lips as she locked her legs around me. Not breaking the kiss for a single second, I took us into the pack room. She wriggled against me, rubbing her hot self on me.
We rarely went into the pack room. It was meant for us and our Omega, if we ever found one. It was only proper that Mariska was the first one we’d ever allowed in the room. She was the first, and she would be the last if we had anything to say about it.
But it would have to be her choice. I didn’t know if she was ready to make that decision yet, but we had her here and her heat was raging.
The room was mostly undecorated as we wanted our Omega to make it her space and to build her nest the way she needed it. The bed was a monster, an Alaskan King, and was covered by the thickest white duvet we could order. A dozen pillows lined up along the padded headboard, and two fluffy rugs sat on either side to keep the feet warm when getting out of bed.
Mariska’s skirt rode up, and I kneaded her taut ass. Her sensual moans vibrated through her and straight to my dick. “Fuck, you’re going to make me come even before I get inside that wet pussy of yours.”
“Then you better hurry and get those pants off.” She yanked open my shirt and sent buttons flying in various directions. A few of them ticked as it hit the floor and rolled to where we’d never find them.
I dropped her onto the bed and threw off my shirt the rest of the way. Staring down at this beautiful and flushed Omega in her little Christmas dress, I could hardly believe that I didn’t want anything to do with her when we first met. Mariska was swiftly becoming the heart of our pack, and as much as my logical mind wanted to slow things down, I couldn’t stop myself.
“You’re sexy as fuck.” With a jerk of my arm, I unbuckled my belt and popped open my pants. My eager erection pushed out the top of my boxers before I hooked the band to pull them down. “I want you naked, but damn, you in that dress… You have no idea how many horny fantasies you inspired today.”
Mariska blushed from her gorgeous face to her lovely chest. Her gaze darted back and forth between my dick and my face. She was so cute trying to keep eye contact while gaping at my hard cock. “So I inspired many fantasies in you?”
“Oh yeah, fantasies for thousands of years, but not just in me. Every man there was eyeing the hottest Mrs. Claus they’d ever seen.” I slid down my pants and boxers together, barely able to maintain control and not just ravage her. “Even that thirteen-year-old kid who put his arm around you for the picture. He was in high heaven.”
“Oh God!” Mariska squeaked and laughed, hiding her face behind her hands. “That was so awkward, but Aaron was a very sweet kid.”
I gently pulled her hands down and kissed the back of each. “Mm, yeah. I want you naked. Kneel and turn around so I can unzip you.”
Mariska nipped her lower lip and rose to kneel and turn. Her hair was still up in those adorable bows baring her neck. My jaw ached like my cock, wanting to bite and claim. Evidence of Balthazar’s instinct to do the same had left a mark, but he hadn’t claimed her yet.
I trailed my fingers along her neck, tracing along her silky skin to her shoulders and following the fur collar back round to the center of her back. The zipper seemed extra loud as I pulled it down, and the top half of the dress relaxed on her to reveal the straps of a lacy red bra. Fuck, could this Omega get any more perfect?
Bending forward, I kissed along her neck and over her shoulder as I eased her arms out of the sleeves. Her tits were just slightly more than a handful, cradled so temptingly in that bra. The head of my cock rubbed against the fallen fur of the dress, and I sucked in a hissing breath. So sensitive.
“I’ve never so badly wanted a woman until you,” I murmured and tugged down her bra straps with my teeth. I cupped her boobs in both hands, kneading them and coaxing them out of the cups. The little noises she made and how she melted at my touches swiped away my desire to take it slow and enjoy her.
With a growl, I positioned her onto her hands and knees and yanked off her panties with her dress. “Sweet fucking God, you’re amazing.”
Mariska groaned and slick drenched her pussy further. She clutched at the duvet and peered coyly over her shoulder at me. “Take me, Jasper. It hurts. I need you… please.”
All she had on was a bra that was hanging on by just one hook, and I couldn’t wait. That tremor in her pleading voice, the sound of heaven. “No more teasing. I’m going to fill you with my big cock and make you scream my name.”
Grabbing her hips, I pulled her closer to me and forced her legs wider so that she was lower to the bed. The ideal height for me to fuck her from behind.
I guided the throbbing head of my erection along her slit, making her gasp and groan as I coated myself with her slick. Then there was no easing it in. I thrust up inside her tight pussy, and we both cried out.
“So hot, so wet. I want to hear how much you love being stuffed with my cock.” My hips slapped against her tight ass as I pounded into her. My whole body was electrified with how incredible it felt being inside of her. If I didn’t realize it before, I’d know it now. She was my mate, our pack’s Omega.
“Yes! Fuck.” Mariska’s eyes fluttered closed as she pressed her cheek against the blanket. Her tits swung and her butt jiggled as I fucked her. “Oh, Jasper! Feels so good. So big. Harder, faster!”
