Page 47 of Knot Letting Go

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Page 47 of Knot Letting Go

A second finger joined the first and his palm rubbed against my clit. I cried out and bucked my hips, tumbling fast toward orgasm.

“I love how your pussy sucks on my fingers. So sexy.” He crooned and finally let go of my wrists so that he could fill his hand with one of my breasts. “I’m going to fuck you all night long. You’re mine.”

The vehemence of his words shook me to my bones as if he had already marked me with a claiming bite. My soul andbody sang with it, ringing that I was his and had always been his. It scared me more than anything ever had.

One more slap of his hand and my climax exploded through me, dispersing that last thought and all others before it. I screamed his name and clutched at his arms. The world spun, pleasure never-ending.

“Who do you belong to?” His hot breath blew across the shell of my ear.

I blinked, still not grasping words in my orgasmic haze.

“Aubrielle. Who do you belong to?” His rougher tone had me shudder with delicious after effects as his hand slowed and stopped.

“You.” The truth of it had my pounding heart skip a beat. “I belong to you.”

“Fucking right.” He lifted the hand he had fucked me with and sucked my juices from his fingers. This Alpha was a beast and I nearly came again just at the sight of his animalistic hunger. Aubrielle from a month ago would be aghast thinking that something this primal could be so arousing, but underneath my good girl exterior, I was realizing there was an Omega who liked her sex dirty.

Konstantin kissed me again, thrusting his tongue in so I could taste my own sweetness. When he broke from me, he was nearly panting. He turned me so I had my right leg kneeling on the cushion and my left foot on the floor. “Hold the arm of the sofa, bella. You’ve been such a good girl, I’m going to fuck you hard and knot you.”

“Yes, oh God, yes!” I braced myself against the tall arm of the couch and peered over my shoulder. Everything in me cried out when he said he was going to knot me.

Taking a hold of my hips, he slammed into me with no warning. Filled so suddenly, I cried out and felt a gush of slickdrench us both. My pussy squeezed and he groaned, setting a fast and pounding rhythm.

I dug my nails into the material of the couch and hung on for my life. Konstantin had shaken my world on so many levels. Not only did he coax me to explore sexual realms I’d never even considered, the smart girl common sense I held so dearly had crumbled in front of this intense and caring Alpha. He did nothing halfway. Not fathering, business, or fucking.

Oh crap. I was falling for him. Heck, I was already in deep.

Konstantin reached around my thigh to the front of me, finding my swollen clit and circling it with his fingers. I let out a cry and teetered on the edge of orgasm. His knot swelled and stretched me almost painfully. So big, so perfect.

“That’s right, bella. Come for me.” His sexy gravelly voice was the last trigger.

I screamed as I came. The world disappeared, and it was just the two of us locked together. Somewhere within my cyclone of euphoria, Konstantin roared with his climax and filled me with his hot cum.

Time ceased to exist as the bliss seemed to last forever. I rested my head on the arm of the couch and sought to catch my breath. Konstantin leaned forward and kissed over the back of my shoulder and nudged my left leg up onto the sofa with the other. I hadn’t even realized I had been half-standing until the pressure was off that one leg and I went limp under him.

I opened my eyes to see our reflection in the glass of the French doors. His muscled Alpha body bowed over mine like a protective roof. His chest heaved as he lightly kissed and caressed me.

The exhaustion from previous orgasms hadn’t hit, and I smiled to see us like an erotic work of art. So tender after a fervent coupling.

Then a flicker of movement drew my gaze to a darker part of the reflection. My breath caught in my throat and my eyes widened as panic gripped me.

Behind us, in the doorway, stood Quill.

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO - Quill

Once Aubrielle finally noticed me, I grinned. I loved the way she looked freshly fucked. All wild and flushed and glowing. I’d almost backed away when I caught Konstantin pounding her on the sofa in the sunroom, but I couldn’t look away. While I’d prefer it be me giving her such pleasure, just seeing her in the throes of her climax made me happy.

I quietly clapped my hands and walked into the room. “Beautiful. Absolutely gorgeous, baby. I love watching you when you come.”

Konstantin had one arm wrapped possessively around her middle and narrowed his eyes at me, lips twitching as if they were ready to pull back with a growl. My split lip said he might bite, but I was determined to show him that we could share.

Aubrielle, on the other hand, had gotten over her dismayed surprise. Her gaze gave me a very different message. She might have just had her mind blown with that orgasm, but she was still wanting. Heat made Omegas hungry for their Alphas’ dicks in all sorts of ways. And if I managed to spin this dance with her and Konstantin, all of us could see how this could work.

“Watch the teeth and claws, brother. I’m not here to try to steal her from you.”

“Screw off, Quill. I have her.” The vicious claim in that had me scan Aubrielle’s body for a mark. There was none, but he was close to doing so. Fuck, I’d almost bit her in the garden today. The thought of life without her left me feeling hollow, but I needed to know it was truly what she wanted as well, and seeing her with Konstantin made it clear that it was only going to work if it was both of us.

“Oh, I see you do.” I gave the sofa a wide berth as I walked around the room. Slow and purposeful. I was cautious, but no way was I going to back down. I stood at the end of the couch facing Aubrielle and winked at her. “Looks like Kon rocked your world, baby, but you still want more, don’t you?”


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