Page 4 of Knot Broken

Damn, I loved this job.

Her hips jerked, wanting to get away and reach for more all at the same time, but I made her ride the waves with me. My beard was saturated. I wouldn’t wash for days, wanting to savour her scent. When the last shudder washed through her, I pulled away, but only a little. Featherlight licks across her flesh, testing her sensitivity.

“I don’t think I can…” She sounded impossibly sleepy. “Oh.”

That eased out of her as my tongue found her clit. One finger pushing inside her, then curling into the front wall of her cunt, I tested the edges of that little nub, then when she didn’t pull away, I went in for the kill. Flattening my tongue against her, I wanted every nerve ending waking back up, ready for more.

“Oh… Ohh…”

That guttural sound was everything I wanted to hear. It was like the mask was set aside and the omega, messy and raw, was allowed to come to the fore.

“Need inside you,” I rasped, mumbling that against her skin as I pushed another finger in. “Fingers can only do so much.” Each pulse felt like I was getting closer to that roughened spot we’d been taught drove an omega wild. “But my knot.” Screwing in as hard as I dared, I pressed down and was rewarded instantly. A scream of pleasure, a gush of slick, she was feeling exactly what an alpha could do for her. “If I work that inside you, I’ll hit this spot every time.”

“Please…” Part of me wanted to record that sound and replay it back over and over. “Please!”

“You sound so pretty, asking for what you want.” My finger pressed down harder and her words turned to wails. “But you need to come for me one more time. You can do that for me, can’t you?”

Her hips pressed back, grinding her cunt into my hand.

“Yes.” I felt the first twitch, then she clamped down tighter, as if scared I’d pull away. Never, I wanted to tell her. “Yes, yes, yes!”

There was nothing like the feeling of a job well done, and I felt the best I had on a work site in that moment. Perhaps that’s why the door opened. Grey appeared in the doorway, frowned and then came storming in, Ethan following hot on his heels. Grey’s brows formed a sharp V as he came to stand before the omega.

“What…?”

He had questions, many of them, I think, but he couldn’t get a word out now. The girl looked up, then gripped the front of his shirt and tugged him closer.

“I need… I need…”

I knew exactly what was happening. She was deep in her instinctual self, recognising that her alphas were here and ready to serve her. It took a lot to get Grey to bend, but he did right now, staring at the girl as he dropped his head to get closer.

“You’re—”

No further comment from him. Her mouth and his collided, and when I heard the faint whistle of his breath sucked in through his nose, I knew he was in. Taking over seconds later, his hands sank into her hair as he kissed her harder, deeper.

“Who the hell is this?” Ethan hissed, drawing closer.

Golden boy wasn’t often confused, but he was right now.

“You know,” I said, pushing my zipper down. “Breathe her scent in and you’ll work it out.”

Because with shaking hands, I eased my aching cock out. Fuck, I’d never wanted anything as much as I wanted this.

“Last chance, omega,” I said, half climbing up on the table behind her. “You tell me this isn’t part of the fantasy and everything stops.”

“Mm…!”

She pushed back and the kiss of her cunt on the head of my cock almost had my eyes rolling backwards. As I fought for control, I indicated that Ethan needed to move forward.

“Hey…” He gave a stupid little wave when the girl looked up. “I’m Ethan and he’s—whoa!”

Betas always thought omegas were weak little things, but there was nothing more ferocious than a needy omega. She reared up and I watched the two of them taking in those beautiful breasts, before meeting her eyes when she spoke.

“I told you about my fantasy.” If I was thinking with my big head, not my little head, I’d have considered what she meant about that. “I made clear exactly what I wanted. Can you do what you promised?”

Yeah, there were so many red flags, it was as if the Fire Nation was attacking. Trouble was, before I could ask what the hell her deal was, Grey stepped forward. He was the face of the operation for a reason. Girls liked him a lot. Guys too, if that’s the way they swung, but right now silver eyes stared into hers.

“Something you need, omega?”