Page 42 of Knot your Good Girl

I am being financially rewarded for this responsibility, and his desires are paramount. Not mine.

Not that I’m hating it.

I squeeze my thighs together and glide my tongue along the underside of his penis. The longing within me grows, and I yearn for personal relief.

Will I get any?

His hands clutch my hair as he pushes his dick into my mouth. Tears well up in my eyes as he keeps me still but deeply penetrated. He thrusts once more. Only a few seconds later, he releases his seed into my throat.

“Swallow me,” Aiden growls.

My throat gulps every bit as he lifts me, holding me close for a tender moment before placing me on the bed. “This is for you.”

His fingers grip onto my panties as he gradually pulls them down my legs. There’s a deep rumble emanating from his chest as he gazes at my face.

Then, as though he doesn’t want to look at me any longer, he pushes my body until my head drops off the edge.

Once again, I catch sight of the shadows peering from their concealed positions behind the tinted window.

His hands caress my thighs, spreading them apart, allowing his tongue to glide along my slit, and causing me to emit a euphoric moan.

He lets out another groan as I raise my head to witness him voraciously consume me, then I close my eyes, savoring the moment. A glimmer of light catches my attention, prompting me to redirect my gaze towards the glass, where I see everything inside the voyeur room.

A woman is bouncing on the dick of a man sat in a leather chair as they both watch me, while other men are stroking their cocks as they watch too.

A throb emanates from the depths of my stomach. The erotic scenes cause my body to tighten with desire and my breath becomes so labored I can hear every inhale getting louder.

Is this turning me on?

Seeing those people watching me. I’m being devoured in front of a dozen watchful eyes. My blood surges intensely through my veins as I witness the individuals in the space observing my presence. Before I freeze, when I see the man in the black suit and mask who I smiled at earlier.

I avert my eyes momentarily before gradually fixing my gaze back onto his. He grants me a knowledgeable nod as his eyes wander along my body, leisurely traveling across the bed to Aiden, before finally settling back on my face.

“Good Omega,” he mouths and this time he holds my gaze and gives me a penetrating smile.

Oh my God.

I can’t look at another man while this is happening to me. I tightly shut my eyes while Aiden expertly sucks on my clitoris, eliciting a deep groan from me. An overwhelming urge to come courses through my body.

“Good girl,” Aiden murmurs, as his tongue slides between my spread thighs.

I open my eyes and notice the man’s unwavering gaze directed towards my face.

“Don’t look at anyone else,” Aiden growls.

“Turn off the light,” I urge him. “Each time I open my eyes, he’s looking.”

Aiden gently tugs me closer until I nestle my head on the bed. I angle my head upward to meet his gaze. His brooding stare remains fixed upon me, yet he refrains from uttering a word. Am I being held responsible for looking into the exact room he selected based on his peculiar desires?

“You can’t be good, so you’re not coming.”

“You’re not being fair,” I whimper.

There’s a shift in his demeanor as he stares at the people watching us before he grabs me off the table and thrusts my panties into my hand.

He clenches his jaw and his chest visibly rises. It’s like he is getting bigger before my eyes. He’s transformed from exquisitely untamed to simply threatening as he grips my hand and drags me out of the room.

I am so over this man.

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