Page 206 of Just Wait

Holding my head up on my palm, I pull her hair back from her face and get close to her ear. “You’re hot again, sweetheart, but don’t worry. I’m going to take care of you.”

She shoves her hips back, grinding against the front of my sweats.

I stifle a growl and work my hand up under the T-shirt she’s clad in, cupping her breast.

Her pheromones pulse in the air, and there’s no doubt in my mind.

That’s the scent of a needy omega.

Lumen tosses her head back against my chest, muffling a whine. The hair on the back of my neck stands on end, and I tease my fingers down her soft stomach until I reach the apex of her thighs.

Her skin sizzles against mine, and she’s so slick that it’s almost obscene.

I thrust against her ass, teasing her pussy. It’s a balancing act. I want to make sure she’s ready to be fucked without delaying too long. Every extra second she’s in pain is unacceptable.

Her legs jerk, and she works her sexy little ass over my throbbing length. It’s uncomfortable having my piercings tug against the material of my sweats, but I enjoy a little dry humping as much as the next guy.

Curling even tighter around Lumen, I get close to her ear. “Let’s be extra sneaky and see if I can make you come without waking them.”

She nods, reaching back and yanking my sweats down. It’s not the easiest, but I shimmy them down around my knees, using the friction of the mattress to push them off completely.

Lumen raises her top leg and positions my shaft between her thighs.

“I need you inside me,” she whispers, guiding me to her opening.

I don’t hesitate to thrust inside her. She’s slick and tight in a way that boggles my mind. I want to give in to the moment and enjoy lazy middle-of-the-night sex, but she’s so hot, it’s a solid reminder that this isn’t simple desire.

I should have taken her temperature before and after knotting to compare the two.

Goddammit.

It’s too late now.

I probably should have pulled her out of her T-shirt too, but this is a learning experience with on-the-job training.

She’s not shy about wiggling around the mattress, working herself on my rock-hard cock.

Pinching her clit, I get close to her ear. My nostrils flare, and her pheromones are so thick they have to qualify as a perfume. Being able to sense her desperation in the bond only amps up my need to give her exactly what she’s craving.

“Damn, dirty girl. You know exactly how to destroy a man’s self-restraint,” I say, picking up speed on her swollen nub.

I need to make her come.

Soaking her in my cum should also help, but I bet she needs to be knotted to really get on top of her fever. My piercings roll and tug as I work in and out of her. Maybe I’m a freak, but I love the slight discomfort from them yanking against my skin and how hot she is.

She pulls her hand to cover her mouth, and her inner walls ripple. It feels incredible, but the way the first few inches of her pussy spasms tells me she needs my knot…now.

“You gonna come all over my cock, sweetheart?” I taunt, nuzzling my cheek to the side of her head.

She nods frantically, but I could already tell.

The bond is a gift.

“Gonna fuck you deep.” I slam inside her, and she lifts her leg a bit to allow my knot to wedge inside her opening as she shoves her hips into my pelvis. “That’s right. Work that tight little ass back on me.”

Her moans are muffled by her hand, but she trembles, and Riser rolls over to face us.

It feels like there’s a fist wrapped around my knot to the point it’s almost painful, but the appendage just keeps swelling until it’s fully locked into place.