Page 52 of Knotty New Year

Breed her.

She whined in frustration at my clothing. “Hush, Omega. Let me take them off.”

“Too slow,” she growled, her mouth descending to my chest as soon as I had it uncovered. To my shock, she bit me hard enough to break the skin, then lapped at the small wound, like an animal.

Fuck.It hurt, but my cock didn’t seem to get that message. Seeing the smeared blood on her lips as she left hickeys everywhere she kissed—as if she were marking her territory, claiming me dozens of times—was one of the hottest things I’d ever seen. My erection was so painful, I wondered if I’d sprained something inside.

Candy kept biting and licking at me, more gently now, as I shucked off my clothing and pulled the sheets back. She halted me with another growl. “No!” There was a sharpness in her tone I’d never heard. “Mynest.”

“Okay, sweetheart.” I moved as if to step out of it, but her shriek stopped me.

“In the middle,” she ordered, pointing imperiously at the center of the king-sized mattress.

I had never heard of this. Usually, omegas built their nests, then invited the alpha in. But as she began moving around me, I realized she wasn’t taking any chances that I might disappear again, or not come back in.

She was building her nest around me, and as I watched, it dawned on me that this was just how I planned to build my life.

Around her. Her in the center. Her at the core ofeverydecision I made, every step I took, every breath I inhaled. She was mine, yes. But I was also hers—body, mind, and soul.

“Omega, if you want me to stay in your nest, I will,” I crooned, purring as she fussed with blankets and pillows. “I will stay in it for the rest of our lives.”

“Yes,” she hissed, those eyes snapping fire again. “Now, knot.”

I grinned. It was far too soon to knot her; it would take a few orgasms before she was softened enough to accept even my full length. But I nodded. “Sit on me, Omega. Sit here, and let me taste your slick. I’m so thirsty.”

“Hmmm,” she replied, purring herself now, though her cheeks were rosy. She maneuvered herself to sit over me, her hands on the walnut headboard, then lowered her pussy directly over my face. I grasped her upper thighs in both hands and dove in.

I devoured her, burying my face in her sweet center. No matter how many times I licked her, tasted her, felt her shuddering in my grasp, it was not enough. It wouldneverbe enough.I wanted to imprint my tongue on her clit, kiss and nibble and lick at her so thoroughly she would feel my touch when she was awake, or asleep. She was more than a woman—she was my soul’s other half, and I tried to tell her that with every touch, every swirl of my tongue on her hot skin.

I felt her coming again and again as I held her down over my face. I didn’t need air. I didn’t need space. All I needed was her clit, her honey-soaked cunt, and her cries of pleasure.

I fucked her with my tongue as deeply as I could, lapping every droplet of her juices I could reach. Then I licked down to the rosebud of her ass, loving the way she protested weakly, before allowing the intimacy of my tongue in her tight back passage.

I wanted to fuck her there as well, stretch her slowly, then fill every one of her holes with my cum. But not now. Not until I’d pumped her pussy full of my seed, and a baby was growing inside her.

“Pax!” she shouted as she came for what had to be the tenth time, before I pulled away.

“Yes, my sweet girl. What do you need?”

“Your knot,” she murmured, her speech slurred.Her skin was overly hot, and I knew she truly did need it. It was time.

I moved her down so that her drenched entrance was at the tip of my thick cock, and smiled up into her flushed face. “It’s yours, sweetness. Fuck yourself down onto me.”

My eyes stung with tears at the beauty of her. How had I ever been so fortunate to have her walk into my life, saving me from the slog my days had become? Before Candy, my life had been a series of chores. But like the fool I’d never thought I was, I’d almost stayed with my routine, prioritizing the less important things in my life over her.

I’d come so close to losing her.

“Forgive me, my love,” I rasped, as she finally managed to work my last inch inside, her walls clenched tightly around me. She was panting with the exertion of opening herself around my thick cock. “Forgive me for being an idiot. For not being the alpha you needed, or deserved.”

She panted her reply, her gaze clearing slightly as she gave me a trembling smile. “Don’t you… remember? Forgiveness is free. All you have to do… is ask for it.”

“I will ask, and then show you.” She gasped as I began to thrust up into her, the slick covering her and my cock making the first swell of my knot slip inside her. She clenched around me, then relaxed, sliding down, her perfect pussy opening to allow my entrance, until her hips met mine, and my knot held us together.

A knot wasn’t sufficient to hold our hearts in place, though. As I rutted her, I planned how I would seduce her heart as well as her body.

No matter how long it took, or how hard she made me work for it.

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