Page 54 of Knot my Alphas

Iris leans in and presses her lips to the side of my neck. Moaning and lightly biting, she punishes me for not continuing to kiss her.

“Greedy, little omega,” I growl as she licks the shell of my ear.

I’m going to give her more than kisses tonight. Turning toward the door, I march forward and head out of the kitchen.

I carry her through the house and up a flight of stairs to reach my bedroom. The quiet and still corridors of the house make me feel like it’s just the two of us here.

I’m secretly glad Julian is asleep right now. Iris is going to be all mine tonight.

Reaching my room, I push the door open with my foot.

None of the lights are switched on. Shafts of moonlight filter in through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating the vast bed in the center of the room.

I move forward and drop her onto the bed.

Iris looks dazed as I switch on the lights. “Where are we...” She looks wildly around herself, finally realizing we’re in my bedroom.

Keeping my gaze on her, I start unbuttoning my shirt.

Iris’s gaze follows the trail of my fingers as the gap in my shirt broadens. Her tongue flicks out to lick the corner of her lips as she breathlessly watches me toss the shirt away.

“Your turn, sweet omega,” I say in a hoarse voice. Climbing onto the bed, I reach behind her and pull down the zipper of her dress.

She sits still as the fabric slides down her shoulders to reveal her bra-clad breasts. Her cheeks blaze as she reaches out to me and pulls me onto her.

Her nails dig into my shoulders as she captures my lips in a searing kiss.

My hand covers a breast and squeezes, drawing out deep moans from her. I slide the bra straps off her shoulders, revealing her plump mounds.

I lower my mouth onto a pink-tipped nipple and swirl my tongue over the hardened nub. My hand grasps her other breast, feeling the softness of her skin against my rough palm.

This is the first time I’m exploring the body of a woman. Julian has been my one and only lover until now. With him by my side, I never felt the need to look anywhere else.

Iris came into my life like a gentle breeze but it wasn’t long before her presence turned into a relentless gale, thrashing me with her quiet shyness. I was already attracted to her before I had a whiff of her addictive perfume.

My body recognized her as my mate long before my logical mind caught up to the truth. And now that I have her, I’m never letting her go.

An urgency takes over me.

I push her onto the bed and slide off the clothes still clinging to her.

Her nipples turn erect as cold air skims over her naked skin. Climbing on top of her, I let my hands roam all over her, making sure to touch every inch of her body.

Her arms wound around my neck, pulling me in for a kiss.

My cock stretches tight against my trousers. It’s a struggle to fight against the overwhelming urge to bury myself in her heat but I have to remember that she’s different from Julian.

Julian is all hard planes and muscles. There’s never any need for me to hold back when I’m with him.

Every inch of Iris is soft and satiny. I have to stay constantly alert as I explore her body, making sure pleasure is all I offer her.

Planting my hands on the mattress, I use my mouth to continue exploring her body. My lips trace a line against her neck and down between her breasts.

“Caleb,” she moans, her hips lifting off the mattress.

My mouth finds a nipple and sucks onto it, letting my hand play with the other.

Hard moans escape her as she writhes with pleasure. Her hands sweep over the hardened tent of my trousers. “I want to touch you too,” she whines.

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