Page 114 of Knot a Bad Idea
He bottoms out inside of me with our hips touching, andfinallyI feel the slightest bit of relief.
My cunt squeezes him, and he growls.
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he hisses. “I can’t even move inside you.”
As if to prove his point, I clench my walls around him, and he hisses. He presses his forehead to mine, panting against my lips.
Slowly, he thrusts, and pleasure builds in me.
“Yes,” I cry, reveling in the sensation of Donovan inside of me. I’ve been waiting for this for so long.
Donovan has finally dropped his defenses and let me in.
His icy eyes pierce mine, his gaze holding me in place as he pumps into me.
His Alpha scent is all around me, welcoming and delicious, and my release builds before I can warn him.
My climax hits me hard, my body shaking and clenching around his cock, and he shudders.
“You’re perfect,” he hisses. “You’re perfect for me, and I’m so fucking sorry I made you feel less than?—”
I shut him up with a kiss, moaning into his mouth as I ride out the waves of pleasure.
I don’t want to hear his apologies. Not now, when my inner Omega has already forgiven him.
“I choose you,” I choke out against his lips, my walls fluttering around his cock. “I’ll always choose you, and I forgive you.”
The room fills with the sounds of his cock pounding in and out of me as he claims me over and over. I scrunch my eyes in pleasure, another release hitting me, and I speak without thinking.
“Mate me,” I moan, arching my neck while he buries his face in my mating gland. “Please,Alpha, make me yours!”
With a low, desperate moan, Donovan sinks his teeth into my mating gland and breaks the skin. His cock inflates as pleasure rushes through my body, and my vision whites out as his knot locks into me.
Suddenly, everything changes.
Skylar had mentioned what happened to her during the mating bite with her pack, and I thought I knew what to expect.
But nothing could have prepared me for this.
Donovan is inside my heart and mind. He’s etched into my soul, and I feeleverything.
His flaws, his pain, his fear, but most of all…
The goodness in his heart.
The longing to be better.
His loneliness.
He chokes out a breath as he pumps his cum into me, his mouth slightly parted as the mating bite takes its course.
“I love you,” he promises, his voice low. “I should have said it before. I’m so in love with you,Omega.”
And because I’ve seen the core of who he is, I whisper the words back to him before exhaustion kicks in and sleep takes over.
“I love you, as well.”
He rolls us onto our sides, his hips still gently moving against mine, bringing on aftershocks of my release. He whispers promises into my skin, declaring his love until I fall asleep in his arms, his knot locked tightly inside me.