Page 62 of Knot A Chance

“Yes, give me everything,” Bennett said, gripping my hips. “Whatever feels good, just do it. Take it.”

I kept thrusting my hips up, his cock rubbing against my ass as my dick pulsed in my pants. “Oh fuck,” I said as the pressure built and the sensations of needing to pee and my building orgasm blurred together. I had no idea what was about to come out of me, but I knew I was about to blow one way or the other. “I think I’m gonna—”

“Yes,” Bennett said, pulling my hips back and forth on his dick. “Yes, handsome.”

“Urgh,” I yelled as an orgasm crashed into me and I filled my briefs with come. “Oh God, oh God.”

My body shook with release and my bladder burst as all the muscles in my body relaxed. The hissing sound of piss rapidly soaking through my pants and pooling in Bennett’s lap could be heard over the moans of desperation and relief that I couldn’t control.

“You’re so fucking hot,” Bennett said, continuing to rub my ass against his dick. The release of urine was almost as orgasmic as the actual orgasm I’d just experienced, and I had no control over the moans still escaping me or the unending stream of urine forcefully shooting out of my dick.

Bennett claimed my lips in a hard kiss, muffling my moans. He fucked up into me and pulled back to look down at our hips. He inhaled sharply and thrust against me before stilling and filling the truck with a roar as his own release filled his pants.

He pulled my lips back to his and continued humping me as my stream of piss slowed down and I sighed contentedly.

“Holy shit. That was single-handedly the hottest experience of my life,” he said, between kisses.

I chuckled. “I knew you were a kinky mother fucker.”

“It’s you,” Bennett said, speaking between kisses. “I’m kinky. I’m possessive. I’m jealous. I’m everything with you, Felix. I’m just yours.”

My chest filled with hope as I let the weight of his words settle over me. I’d spent years off and on with Ryder and never once had our relationship felt as right and as natural as how I’d felt with Bennett from that first moment he flirted with me.

I have no idea why he chose me. I ran my hands through his long strands as he nestled into the crock of my neck, licking the bonding mark Ryder made there.

“Someday, Felix,” he whispered. “I’ll make you mine. I promise. You just have to say the word, handsome.”

My heart ached. He wants that so badly. To be bonded to his omega. And he wants me to be his. My eyes stung, wondering how I could ever give him what he wanted, what he deserved in a mate. But fuck if I don’t want to do everything in my power to figure it out for him.

Chapter Seventeen

Bennett

June

“Are we going to work through this without our fists now?” Donovan asked, folding his arms across his chest. He and Ryder had “taken a walk to let everyone cool off” while I’d been stuck pacing the family lounge with this security guard who kept glaring at me as if I was the problem.

Hey asshole, I’m not the one you need to worry about!

“I won’t hit him again,” I said, flopping down in a chair. Ryder sat across from me and pressed a towel to his bloody nose. “Just fucking talk.”

Donovan took a deep breath. “I’ve already informed Ryder of this, but I was on my way to see you, Bennett. Felix’s neighbor recognized Ryder. She claims to have seen him lurking around at night on several occasions. Her story lines up with Felix’s battery issue as well as your flat tire.”

“You piece of shit,” I spat. “You were stalking him, weren’t you? I knew you were around! What the fuck do you want with him?”

“I wanted to talk to him. I wanted to offer to break the bond but then I saw him with you and I changed my mind,” Ryder snarled.

“Right, then you decided to kill him instead.”

He hurled the bloody towel at me, and I caught it against my chest. “Fuck you!” he yelled. “You don’t deserve him.”

“Are we really going to debate which one of us is better for Felix right now? Open your eyes, asshole! He wants nothing to do with you.” I threw the towel on the floor and leaned back in the chair, running both hands through my hair.

Ryder snorted. “You’re so blind. You didn’t even know we’d met up when you were together. Twice!”

I threw my hands in the air. “You don’t know what I know. And guess what? I don’t care! I trust him. If he was in contact with you without telling me, then I’m sure he had a reason.”

Ryder rolled his eyes. “Fuck this, I’m out.”