Page 3 of Knot Broken

An omega didn’t stroll in through the door, start patting your shirt, then proposition you every day. Especially one emitting a perfume that was one part sweet, one part sin. My fangs dug into my bottom lip as I did exactly as I said I would, pulling off the last sandal and tossing it aside, then drawing down the zipper of her jeans, all while maintaining eye contact.

Because then I could watch the way her pupils expanded, her lips falling open when my knuckles grazed along the taut surface of her stomach, only to pull her jeans down and off her legs.

“Said I was gonna turn you around, but first…”

People said I was hard to keep on task, but nothing could’ve distracted me from this job. Reading her every reaction, breathing in her scent, the wolf and me were working together, making sure we weren’t pushing the omega out of her comfort zone.

Well, maybe just a little.

I plucked at the hem of her shirt, sliding my fingers along her ribs, then whipped it up and over her head. My movements were getting faster, more desperate by the second. Probably because the moment I caught her scent, I could smell how ready she was. Not in heat, but close enough that the difference didn’t matter. Needed to touch her, please her, taste her.

Claim her.

What? I stopped for a second, stunned by my wolf’s directive. He showed me exactly how it would be. Stepping up behind this girl, helping her take every inch of me and then when my knot popped inside? My teeth would sink into her neck, making her mine.

This omega was my mate?

She frowned as I just stood there, gawping like an idiot, then reached for her top.

“Ahh, if you’ve changed⁠—”

“Nope.” Moving, doing, that was the most natural state for me, so I plucked the garment from her grip and tossed it on the floor. “Just need to see…”

Fuck. Flicking the clasp of her bra open, the thing fell forward, revealing the prettiest tits I’d ever seen. My hands rose without thinking, tracing a line down the slope of each one. Nipples pulled tight, wanting more and that gave me hope.

“Little change of plan,” I said. “I consider myself a strong man, but even I can’t resist these.”

Kisses raining down her shoulders, across her chest, and then I paused as soon as I reached the plush softness of her breasts. The way they gave beneath my lips had me wanting more. Her hissed breath as my hand covered the other breast, feeling her nipple against my palm, right as my mouth claimed this one. Then her hands landed on my head. I wanted her to keep them right there, especially when her nails raked against my scalp.

“That wasn’t… I don’t normally… Oh!”

Glancing up for a second, I caught the moment her head was thrown back, gasping through my caresses. In case it wasn’t clear, her scent hit my nose, sweetening and going more intense by the second. Whatever she was about to say, it was lost as the sensations washed over her.

“No…”

I liked the way she clawed at me as I pulled away to bestow more attention on the other breast. Her hands dug into my shoulders, trying to put me right back where I was, but I moved slowly. Needed to savour the way her nipple brushed against my bottom lip, give it a little lick, then trace its shape with the point, before sucking it back into my mouth. Over and over until her cries started grew higher in pitch, which told me I needed to get back to business.

“Got me distracted,” I said.

Her eyes went wide as I pulled back, tore my shirt off, then used it to cushion her knees as I turned her over. I saw her checking my muscles out, but we’d have our whole lives ahead of us for that if I played my cards right.

“Now what did I say I’d do again?” I asked.

She was going deep into her omega state, letting out an animal whine as she waggled her butt, right as my hand slapped down on it. Of course she had the softest, peachiest bum I’d ever seen, but before I got further acquainted, I needed to start here.

A kiss on one cute little toe, then another, had her giggling, but that quickly turned into a soft moan as I moved higher. Wanted to memorise the shape of her ankles, learn every muscle in her calves, but I had a job to do. My tongue flicked out when I reached her inner thighs. A thin trail of slick had slid down, ready for me to taste.

“Fuck…” I groaned, rolling the sweetness around on my tongue before going back for more. “Need you to stay very still, omega.” A nip on her thigh made clear how close to the surface my beast was. “Because the big bad wolf wants to eat you all up now.”

Was there anything better than sliding my tongue along her seam and collecting all that nectar? If there was, I hadn’t discovered it. Going back for more was an automatic response. Learning every sensitive spot, listening for her frantic hiss when I found her core, then teasing her with the point of my tongue around the entrance.

“I need… I need…” she panted.

“I know.”

Without further ado, I lunged forward, burying my tongue into that heavenly warmth.

A buzz in my pocket was all the warning I got. Meant I should be pulling away, messaging my workmates that I’d found my mate, but I didn’t. Not when she was bucking against my face, damn near riding me, giving me a prelude of what was to come. She’d take my cock just as hard and fast, I knew it. Needed to open her up first, so my fingers clamped down around her clit and that’s when her orgasm hit.