Page 112 of Knot A Pucking Fan


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Caelia is so cute.

“Sure it is,” I murmur, slapping her ass to make her gasp.

Instead, she moans, reaching underneath her body to impale herself on my cock. Grabbing the door frame, I force myself to breathe as she fucks herself on me.

“You’re going to kill your alphas,” I tell her, unable to even sound stern as I straighten up.

“Nope,” she says proudly. “My alphas are invincible.”

The fact that she thinks that, even in a heat haze, makes me feel like the luckiest fucking alpha in the world. Kissing her hard, I wrap her hair in my hand as I walk toward the shower. She’s completely wrapped around my body, happily fucking me, and doesn’t seem to need any help whatsoever.

Use me, baby.

Opening the shower door, I turn on the water before going back to kissing and licking up her throat. There are two bites on either side of her neck, and I suck on her most recent one, making her cry out as she comes.

“It’s sensitive,” she whines, her body shaking from the intensity of her orgasm.

“I know,” I say lightly, stepping into the warm shower. The water pressure is incredible here.

“Are you jealous?” she asks, her breaths thready as she holds me. My girl is lucid again, though I’m not sure for how long.

Caelia tends to slide in and out of the ability to reason.

“Maybe a little,” I admit, kissing her. I want her distracted, because with everything that’s happened, I haven’t had a chance to bond with her yet.

I know she and I are a foregone conclusion. Caelia Freedman is mine.

“Levon,” she gasps, pulling away from my lips.

“You rang?” I ask, my hand on her ass to lift and drop her on my dick. Her eyelashes flutter as she moans, and I grin as I distract her.

Standing under the water, I knot my girl, rutting into her. I lose track of time as she screams, I love the fact that her slick allows me to rock in and out of her slightly, without being completely locked in. It means that my piercings slide over her nerve endings, the piercing at the base of my knot grinds on her clit, and my dick hits her g-spot.

“God, I love you,” I confess, kissing her ear. “One more orgasm, and then I have to wash your hair.”

“I thought you forgot!” Miles yells, making me chuckle.

“Nah, just taking the long way,” I drawl.

“I love you too, Alpha,” Caelia moans.

“Yeah?” I ask, looking into her beautiful eyes.

“Mmhmm.”

“Why?” I ask, feeling dumb for asking. Her pupils are blowing out, and I can feel her skin warming up again.

“You see me,” she says. Her hips roll in a circle slowly, and I groan at the new sensation. “And you still want me.”

“Of course I do,” I growl. “You’re the strongest person I know. I fucking adore you.”

Together, we crash over into our next release, and she snuggles against me without wiggling.

“I’m coming in to help,” Santo smirks, joining us. “I’ll wash the two of you since you’re completely lost to her.”

“I’d like to see you say no to her,” I mumble unrepentantly.

“No thank you,” he says, beginning to wash her hair.