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“Now, you’re ready.” I crawl up her body, letting my cock drag through her engorged, drenched folds. “Feel that? Feel how fucking hard you make me?”

My mate nods frantically. “Please. Need you inside me.”

I rub the thick head at her entrance but don’t push in. “Tell me exactly what you need, sweet girl.”

“You!” She tries to lift her hips, but I hold her still. “I need your cock. Need you to fuck me. Please, Nik, please…”

A growl rolls out of my chest, pure alpha, and she whimpers at the sound of it.

“Good girl,” I rumble.

I push slowly, watching her face as she stretches around me. Her full mouth falls open, pretty brown eyes rolling back.

“Fuck, you’re tight.” I’m only halfway in and already… “Relax for me, baby. Let me in.”

“So big…” Her nails dig into my shoulders. “Oh, God…”

“Still wrong name.” I pull out only to push back in deeper. “But I’ll let it slide since you’re taking me so fucking well.”

Then, we both freeze, breathing hard.

“Holy shit,” she whispers. “I can feel you everywhere.”

“Just wait.” I start moving in slow, deep strokes. “Haven’t even gotten to the best part yet.”

“Best part?”

I grin. “Ever been knotted by a monster, Red?”

Chapter Eight

KISHA

I know what a knot is. I’m an omega. I’ve read about knots, heard about knots, had the whole talk in health class with the diagrams. But I’ve never had one, and I’m so full already I can’t think. He’s bigger than anything in my fantasies or nightstand drawer, stretching me in ways that make my eyes water.

He pulls out slowly, pushes back in, and I feel it at his base. Thicker, so much thicker.

That’s not a knot. That’s a whole fucking fist.

“Nik…” I gasp as he grinds deep. “Nik, that’s not a normal knot!”

“Nothing about me is normal, sweetheart.” Another thrust, and that thickness presses against my entrance. “Once it’s inside you, you’re not going anywhere until I’m done with you.”

I feel it then…his base starting to swell.

“Wait…” Panic flares. “It won’t fit…”

“It’ll fit.” He holds my hips still when I try to squirm away. “Bad girls don’t get to say what fits.”

“That’s not…oh, fuck…” The stretch increases, and my nails dig into his skin. “Too much! Nik, it’s too…”

“Shhh.” He slows down, but he doesn’t stop. “I know it’s a lot. You’re still gonna take it.”

The burn is so fucking intense. I feel like I’m being split open from the inside out. Tears leak from my eyes.

“Can’t…please…”

“You can.” He licks my tears while his knot keeps swelling. “Your body was made for me, naughty girl. Just breathe.”