Page 145 of Knot Your Victim


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“Yes,” Jez whispered, her eyes huge and dark with the same lust that spiked her scent. She slid off of Heth’s lap and crawled toward me.

A feral growl ripped free of my chest. In three strides, I was in front of her, dropping to my knees and rolling her unresisting form into the piles of pillows surrounding us. She whimpered and settled on her back, her shirt riding up to show the pale skin of her vulnerable belly. Her jeans were undone, the waistband low on her hips. A hint of pale-blond curly hair was visible in the V of the open zipper.

Instinct drew my hand down to frame the graceful line of her throat, and her entire body went soft and pliant as she arched her neck, baring her most vulnerable places to me. Her intoxicating perfume rose around me like a cloud, promising all sorts of delicious and forbidden things.

“Knox,” Gage said. “We should—”

I straightened from my crouch, snarling at him. His jaw snapped shut, his eyes going wide with shock. Jez shuddered, her scent growing even sharper. She scrambled onto her hands and knees, practically shoving her gorgeous ass at me.

And that was it. I was done.

I ripped my fly open and shoved my trousers down to my hips. Then I dragged Jez’s jeans and panties down until they caught around her thighs. Grabbing her by the hips, I slammed home.

It was like sinking into hot molasses. She took me and took me andtook me, sucking me into her body until I was completely buried in her scalding heat. The noise she made was strangledand desperate, as though she was biting her lip in a doomed attempt to stay silent.

“No,” I growled, sliding one hand up the length of her spine and using it to press her upper body flat to the floor. I pinned her there, my fingers tight around her nape, gasping as the new angle squeezed her walls tighter around me. “I want to hear you scream like youmean it.”

Still pinning her, I pulled almost all the way out and shoved back in, harder than before. She rewarded me with a high-pitched cry, and the fluttering of her inner muscles as they tried to keep me from pulling out.

“That’s it,” I hissed. “You’reminenow. Sing for me, my little murderer.”

I pulled back again, and this time she slammed backward, meeting me halfway with a wavering wail that sounded like it was half rage, half rapture. All control lost, we descended into a frenzy of wild fucking.

I was only vaguely aware of Heath and Gage groaning... of Heath growling, “Fuck... Tony... I can feel them. Can I—?”

Time was meaningless. Beyond the red haze across my vision, I caught glimpses of Tony once more on the floor with his head over Gage’s lap, Heath fucking between his thighs and shoving Gage’s cock into his throat with every thrust.

Jez went wild, clawing and biting at the pillows beneath her as her body shuddered under me. My entire world narrowed down to the sensation of her passage clamping around my length, sending white-hot streamers of pleasure careening up and down my spine.

She screamed. I roared. The heat flooding through me circled tighter and tighter, gathering at the base of my spine and exploding outward as I spurted into her welcoming depths.

Mine... mine... mine, I chanted silently, shoving deeper just to feel my release jetting as far into her body as I could get it.

Heath cried out as well, followed a moment later by Gage’s, “Fuck, yes!Fuck! Ow, yes, no, don’t stop... goddamn broken ribs,fuck!”

The base of my cock swelled, caught fast in Jez’s unforgiving embrace. What felt like twenty years’ worth of stress drained out of my muscles like water, leaving me weak and shaky in its wake. Gracelessly, I dragged Jez into a barely controlled sideways roll; more of a collapse, really. We ended up spooned together on our sides, breathing hard.

A few feet away, Heath and Tony had collapsed in a similar manner, with their legs tangled together. Only Gage was still upright, and that was just because he was sitting on the couch.

The sharp neediness of Jez’s scent mellowed into sweet, drugged satisfaction. My nose was buried in her hair, but I sniffed down the side of her neck to where it was strongest. Her gland was right there, beneath my lips. I ran my tongue over it, drawing a shudder from her as I traced the indents from two sets of teeth.

Two sets of teeth thatweren’t mine. My incisors scraped temptingly over the scars.

“Knox.” Gage’s voice was soft. “Not like this.”

Saliva flooded my mouth. I wavered... but then I remembered the shock of finding out that Heath had bitten her when they were both out of their minds with heat drugs. I pressed my lips tightly together and rested my forehead against her soft hair instead.

“Not like this,” I agreed, my voice a dry rasp.

“Good.” Relief colored Gage’s voice. “Tony, you okay down there, cub?”

“Uh-huh,” Tony mumbled blearily, sounding like he was phoning it in from somewhere beyond Pluto’s orbit.

“Kitten, how about you?”

Jez stretched like a cat, humming as the movement sent shockwaves through us both. “Mm-hmm. Could’ve bitten me, though. I wouldn’t mind.”

My mouth started watering again. I swallowed rapidly.