Page 36 of Knight’s Seduction

The gritty hunger in his voice made it clear he meant what he said, and a tingle shot up her spine. His mouth moved over her lower stomach, hands on her knees waiting for her to decide. His nose nudged her right there, at the juncture of her thighs, and he breathed in deeply with a groan.

He glanced up at her then, under thick, dark lashes so incredibly beautiful. Golden curls framed the face of an angel. But his gaze—there was nothing angelic about it.

It was pure heat and need.

Her legs fell open for him. She had no idea what to expect, but she wanted it. Looking at him now, she desperately wanted whatever he was about to do. His gaze dropped from hers to the juncture of her spread legs, and he hissed as his hands slid up the insides of her thighs.

His mouth followed, with sucking kisses that had her squirming.

“So pretty. Jesus, I can’t wait…I—” His head dipped, his stubble grazing her skin a moment before his mouth covered her with a low groan.

His tongue swiped through the center of her, tasting her like he said he wanted to, and she arched against the mattress, a cry bursting from her. “Kryos!”

He didn’t let up, he kissed her, there, his tongue and lips moving against her sensitive skin in a way that had her writhing.

Her legs spread wider all on their own.

“You want more, sweets?” he said against her damp skin.

“Yes.”

“I’m gonna slide a finger inside, baby, okay?”

She nodded. She wanted that. Yes, she most definitely wanted that. She fisted the sheet under her with one hand and his hair with the other as he dragged his tongue up and sucked gently but persistently on her clit.

Her hips rolled involuntarily. Then the tip of his finger was there, pushing inside slow and steady. He slid in deep, then dragged his finger back out, again and again. She could only sob and ask for more. He added a second finger, moving quicker, deeper, and sucked hungrily on her clit—

“Kryos…” she screamed, her orgasm flying through her so swiftly and with such force she had no control over the sounds coming out of her, or the way she moved her body.

Kryos made more growling sounds, and she knew he was watching her, focused on her as she flew apart for him.

When she finally stilled, he moved up her body, giving her more of those sucking kisses on the way, until he hovered above her, his gaze locked on her face, eyes glittering and filled with hunger.

He pressed his hips against hers. “That was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen, Meredith. You are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”

“So are you,” she managed through panted breaths. “I’ve never…I’ve never experienced anything like that.”

He kissed her, sucking on her lower lip. “There is better to come, sweets. There are so many things I want to do with you…to you, but right now, I need to claim you.”

Kryos looked down at his female, flushed from coming, eyes needy, curious. Neither of them knew what happened next. None of his brothers had mated, but everything inside him screamed for it. For him to make her his. His demon was losing his mind, writhing and snarling. They both wanted Meredith above anything else.

Her hand cupped his jaw, and his demon calmed almost instantly, purring just from the pleasure of having her hands on him. Her smile told him she heard it. “Do it, Kryos. Claim me, make me yours.”

His dick throbbed so hard he was having trouble thinking straight, especially when he was pressed so tightly to her, when her pussy was snuggled up against the underside of his cock trapped between them.

“Hang on to me, sweets. Hold on tight. I don’t know what’s going to happen, I just know I need you. I need you now.”

She pressed a kiss to his jaw and tightened her thighs against his hips. “I’m not letting go.”

Shaking like hell, Kryos shifted, reaching down to take his iron-hard dick in his fist. Lifting his hips, gaze still locked on Meredith, he angled his cock, pressing the swollen, leaking tip to her opening.

“Tell me if I hurt you or if you need me to stop, okay?”

She nodded, then rolled her hips again, gasping when the head slipped inside. Her lips parted on a drawn-out “oh.”

Jesus fucking Christ, she was tight, clutching the head of his cock, hot and wet and—

He pushed forward a little more, just another inch, and they both groaned.