Page 58 of Harley

KNIGHT

I can’t believe I lost control again. I almost took Harley without even knowing it. I hate that this keeps happening. Zayd says it will stop once I have bonded Harley, but I don't want her to think I’m claiming her and bonding with her just to stop myself from going feral.

“Babe.” I move into her touch.

She shakes her head. I know she doesn't like me saying sorry. But that's all I feel like I can say. I possibly triggered her into becoming an omega, and in doing so, it triggered me. The scent match theory is real.

Once I bond her, it should heal that broken part of me. The part that’s been separated from my scent match for too long. My other part of my heart is home.

“I want you first,” she whispers. “I want your bite, your bond. I need you to claim me.”

I growl. Fuck. She’s too perfect for me.

I flip her on her ass and give her a little smack. She moans, and I grip her ass cheek in my hand, rubbing over it and then spanking her again a little harder, and her perfume floods the room. I rub over it once again and she moans.

“More...please. Knot me, Knight.”

“Oh, babe. We are just getting started.”

Her desire swirls around me. Fuck, how much she needs us is driving me crazy. My cock has been rock hard for too long, and I need to sink into her. But first, a taste from her heat. I need to taste her sweetness on my lips. I lick them in anticipation.

I flip her over, so she’s on her back, and she lets out a little giggle. As I grin down at her, she shivers. Her breasts are perfect handfuls with little pink nipples. Her belly is soft, and I love to touch it. Her hips flare in that omega body shape that has my cock leaking. I just love how perfect she is for me.

I reach over and take her nipple between my thumb and finger and roll it. Her eyes roll back as she arches into me.

“Oh, you like that?” I ask as I take one of her nipples into my mouth and nip it with my teeth. She grabs for my hair, trying to hold me there, but I move to the other and do the same.

“Knight,” she moans, and I love my name on her lips.

I feel her reaching out to Gage. His vanilla scent, mixing with mine, has her moaning.

I love your scents together.”

The poor guy has been locked up with my parents when I’ve had Harley the whole time.

“Kiss me, touch me,” she begs him.

He hesitates at first, looking at me for permission. I shake my head. Asking the wrong person, Gage. He isn’t used to pack life, but he will be soon enough.

“She’s in charge. What she wants, you give her,” I tell him, and it’s true. A pack works together to please their omega. I’m not going to deny her the pleasure of her beta while I give her pleasure with my tongue.

I nip and suck my way down her body, tasting every inch of her skin until I get to the source of all this slick. Her thighs spread wide, and I inhale.

“How good it is?” Jax says. “She tastes even better. Lick her clit, and she will flood your mouth with slick.” I feel my spine shiver at his words.

And just like that, without even doing a thing, her slick gushes, and I’m hit with her honeycomb scent. The one that drew me to her all those years ago. I could never imagine she would now be here, spread out like a meal just for me. My cock demands attention, but I deny it. I can’t touch myself, or I will come before I get a chance to knot my beautiful omega. My Harley.

I lick her from her cunt to her clit, and she mewls. I look up to see Gage kissing her, and it's hot. The way he presses his hand against her cheek and nips her lips, like she’s his last meal. It’s exactly how I’m going to eat her.

I fuck her with my tongue as I work her clit with my fingers. She shifts around and grabs my hair, holding me against her as I eat her. She curses as slick runs from her into my mouth, and I moan at the taste.

She pulls my hair and I sit up, a big smile on my face as she pants, coming down from her first orgasm. I intend to keep them coming. A heat lasts at least four days, so she will get plenty from me and the others.

“I need you, Knight. I need you deep. I ache,” she whines, and I can deny her any longer. Hell, I can barely deny myself. My knot swells at the thought of locking myself to her and claiming her. I need to calm down, or I won’t be able to do it.

I feel Ace through the bond. He’s encouraging me. Jax floods me with horny feelings that have me and Dash groaning. I turn to look at him, and he chuckles.

“Fuck, I wasn’t sure that would work.”

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