Page 159 of Knot Over You


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“Theo—” She’s pulling at my hair, her thighs trembling. “I’m close. I’m so close?—”

“Give it to me.” I slide three fingers inside her, curling them against that spot while my tongue works her clit. “Come on my face. Want to taste it.”

She shatters.

Her whole body convulses, her inner walls clenching around my fingers, slick flooding my mouth. I work her through it, lapping at her gently as she comes down, and when she goes limp I press one last kiss to her swollen flesh.

“Delicious.” I crawl back up her body, and she’s still trembling. “You’re so fucking beautiful when you come.”

“Theo.” She grabs my face, pulls me down for a kiss. I know she can taste herself on my tongue—the way she moans into my mouth tells me she likes it. “That was?—”

“Just the beginning.” I rock my hips, letting her feel my cock against her entrance. “You ready for my cock now? Ready to feel me stretch this pretty pussy open?”

“Yes.” She wraps her legs around my hips. “Yes, please, I need?—”

“Tell me.” I hold myself back, even though everything in me is demanding I thrust home. “Tell me exactly what you need.”

“Your cock.” Her cheeks flush darker—not embarrassment, just heat. “I need your cock inside me. Need you to fill me up. Need—” Her voice cracks. “Need you to knot me and bond me and make me yours.”

She pulls me down and buries her face in my neck, breathing deep. “You smell so good,” she mumbles against my skin. “Pine and cedar andyou. Want to drown in it.”

I push inside her.

We both cry out.

Fuck.Fuck. She’s tight. So tight and hot and wet, her pussy gripping my cock like a vice. I sink into her inch by inch, watching her face, watching her eyes roll back and her lips part and her whole body arch to take more of me.

“Theo—” She gasps my name like it’s the only word she knows. “Oh god, Theo?—”

“I know.” I’m shaking. My whole body is shaking with the effort of not just pounding into her. “You feel—Cara, you feel incredible. So tight. So hot. Can feel you squeezing me.”

I bottom out and hold still. Buried to the hilt. Feeling her pulse around my cock.

“So full.” Her voice is awed. “You’re so deep. Can feel you everywhere.”

“Yeah?” I pull back slowly, then thrust in hard. She cries out, loud and broken. “Feel that? Feel how deep I can get?”

“Yes. More. Please.”

“Move.” Her heels dig into my ass. “Please. I need you to move.”

I pull back and thrust home, hard and deep.

Her moan turns into a wail.

“That’s it.” I set a brutal pace, fucking her the way she’s begging for. “Take my cock. Feel how deep I am? Feel me filling up this needy little pussy?”

“Yes.” She’s meeting my thrusts now, her hips rocking up to meet mine. “Yes, so deep, so full?—”

The nest shakes with every thrust. The headboard slams against the wall. Slick drips down where we’re joined, soaking into the blankets, the wet sounds of fucking filling the room. Somewhere behind me, I hear Nate growl in approval, feel Lucas’s arousal spike through the bond.

“Been dreaming about this.” I pound into her harder. “Dreaming about being inside you. About feeling this tight cunt grip my cock.”

“Theo—” She’s clawing at my back.

I shift the angle, hit that spot inside her that makes her wail. “There. Right there, isn’t it? That spot that makes you see stars.”

“Yes, yes, right there, don’t stop?—”