Page 121 of Knot your Good Girl

All I want to do is throw her on the bed and rut her like a wild man before I claim her. For now, I’ll let her take charge.

I long to feel the unbreakable bond we’ll share when she becomes mine forever.

I want to experience every one of her emotions as if they were my own, feeling the intensity deep within.

“You’re so beautiful.” I pull her closer, my fingers grazing the back of her neck, anchoring her as I lock my gaze onto hers. Then I lean forward, my heart is racing as I delicately graze my lips over hers.

She gives me a beautiful smile when I pull away.

“Whenever you’re ready,” she says, making my pheromones fill the air, mixing with her perfume.

As my cock pulses inside her, she lets out a moan, overwhelmed by pleasure. Soon she’ll be ready to take me fully.

“I need to take over, baby girl,” I say, taking hold of her hips. I know Holly and when she flutters around my cock, it means she’s close to coming.

She wraps her legs around my waist as I push forward. She’s still impaled on my cock when her back slams on the bed.

She groans when I snap my hips back and then forward. “I’m going to fuck you hard, and you’re going to come all over my cock, and...” With each thrust, her perfume permeates the surrounding air. “And when you feel the time is right, you can do what you need to.”

I hope it’s tonight. I desperately want this bond more than anything in my life.

She matches each thrust with her own. Her feet dig into my ass as she pulls me to meet her.

“Knot me, Daddy,” she moans as her pussy clenches around my cock. I smile. She hasn’t called me Daddy in a while. I wanted her to, but never pushed for it after everything that happened with her OmegaFans page. “I need your knot, please.”

“That’s it, omega. Soon I’m going to give you everything you need.”

“Now!” she growls, grinding her pussy against my knot. “I need to come.”

I do too. A haze is filling my thoughts. Soon I’ll want to rut her like I’m trying to breed her, but tonight is about much more than that.

I need to keep focused. I grip her hips tightly, restraining her from attempting to dominate the rhythm with her gyrations.

“Please,” she mouths, silently. The sound stuck in her throat as I thrust into her, my knot already starting to swell.

I slam again. As my knot buries inside her, a deep groan escapes from my mouth before she smiles as I still, letting my knot swell inside her.

Locking us together.

When she adjusts, my hips move back and forth as I work my knot deeper, until there is nowhere else to go.

As I pull her against me, the intoxicating scent of cherry blossom, mingled with hints of chocolate and sweet orange, immediately envelops my senses.

I groan into her neck as my knot swells to its full thickness and we lock our bodies together.

She moans, “Take me. Rut me!”

One hand wraps around her shoulder as the other holds her hip and I rut her with shallow, hard strokes.

I’m trying not to lose focus, because my orgasm isn’t important right now, but when her pussy clamps around me, and she’s crying out with her own climax, that’s when I notice her eyes on me.

A jolt of electricity shoots up my spine. My heart thuds against my ribs as I wait.

“Take me, alpha. Make me yours.” She tilts her chin high and leans to the right.

Like a wild creature, I emit a fierce, guttural growl. My knot pulsing as I soak her pussy walls, readying myself for when I breed her when she’s in heat.

I lick along her flesh, savoring the taste of her before I let out a low growl as my lips curl back and my teeth sink into her skin with a possessive force. Forever marking her as my own.

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