Page 110 of Knot That Easy


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“Oh fuck!” he screams.

“That’s it,” I grunt. “Take it. Take my fucking cock. God, you’re so fucking tight, strangling my cock so fucking good. Needy little cock slut is what you are. So much slick it’s like a fucking Slip ‘N Slide. You love it. You fucking love it, don’t you?”

“I do,” he sobs out. “So good. So fucking good. Fuck me. Harder.”

So I do.

The sounds of his sobs and whines and my grunts and growls fill the space around us.

Pleasure courses through my veins, consuming every inch of my body. I never knew sex with a man could be this good. Not just any man, an Omega. My Omega.Fuck!

Tucker claws at the hood of the car, gasping for air as I fuck him so hard that the car rocks with every thrust.

“Mine,” I grunt. “Fucking mine. You hear me, Omega? You’re fucking mine.”

“Yours,” he moans. “All yours. Bite me, please. Mark me.”

I shake my head, trying to clear some of the lust clouding my mind.

I can’t bite him. What am I even fucking doing?

Tucker starts to sob, babbling incoherently. My head spins. I shake my head again, but I can’t think clearly.

Bite. Mark. Knot.

Mine, mine, fucking mine!

With a growl, I thrust into him roughly, forcing his ass to take my knot.

Tucker screams, I roar and we both cum. My cock throbs inside him as a powerful orgasm nearly knocks me off my feet.

“Oh god. Oh fuck. Yes, yes, yes.” Tucker’s cheek is against the hood of the car, tears spilling down his face as his body trembles beneath me.

My cock pluses inside him, rope after rope of cum filling his ass as his tight hole strangles my knot to the point that I’m gasping for air.

“Fuck,” I groan loudly, leaning over him as I continue to move in small, shallow thrusts.

“Bite me,” he begs, the sound desperate and achy, the sound my undoing. “Please, Alpha. Please. Please. Please.”

I can’t take it, for some reason I can’t stand hearing him sound so sad, begging me for something that my body and mind scream for me to do too. Because right now, all my mind is telling me is that this Omega is mine.

Do it. Bite hime. Make him yours forever.

So, like a fucking idiot, I do.

Pulling the collar of his shirt down, I latch on to the top of his shoulder, biting down hard.

A burst of euphoria explodes inside me as intense emotions hit me. Lust, need, want, fear, arousal, happiness, confusion.

Reality crashes into me with what the fuck I just did. Removing my teeth, I snap back, chest heaving as I stare down at the blissed out Omega beneath me.

The one I have my cock buried deep inside of and am knotted to.

Fuck. No. No, this can’t be happening.

I have to be dreaming. Closing my eyes, I shake my head, my chest aching. I want to wake up from this fucking nightmare.

Loud clapping has my head snapping over. I stare at my brother Ian in horror as he applauds, a shit eating grin on his face.