Page 2 of Knot a Bad Idea

I still am not sure about Donovan, though.

I’m still figuring him out.

“Good,” I reply truthfully. Liam kisses the top of my head, and I sigh. “Happy.”

He squeezes me in his arms and chuckles softly behind me. “Me, too.”

Liam continues to purr, and I doze in and out as the light from the sunset slowly fades. “How many days has it been?” I murmur.

“Seven,” he says, amusement in his tone.

My eyes open. “Seven?”

My Heats have never been that long. They have maybe been five days, at most.

But a wholeweek?

“It’s been amazing,” Liam murmurs. “The best week of my life.”

He shifts his hips, and his cock is rock hard against my ass in agreement with him.

I wait for the guilt that’s sure to overwhelm me.

A week of just being pampered.

A week of not being productive.

You don’t deserve it,a voice whispers to me.You don’t deserve any of this.

But then Liam rocks his hips again, his sweatpants the only thing covering his cock, and I move back against him, warmth pooling in my core.

“Is this okay?” he whispers into my ear.

I nod subtly. I always want to make Liam feel good. He’s the kindest, sweetest Alpha I’ve ever met.

I’m lucky to have him.

He thrusts against me, and I arch my back, a gasp escaping me. My pussy is still sore from everything we’ve done, but that doesn’t stop my clit from aching for attention.

Naked under the blankets, the evidence of my arousal drips down my clenched thighs.

“I need to hear you come,” Liam continues, one hand reaching in front of me to move down my stomach. “Please—I need to hear it.”

His expert fingers find my clit as I part my thighs slightly, and he hisses when he feels the slick between my legs. He works me with two fingers, creating tiny circles on my clit until I’m thrusting against his hardness and gasping out his name.

“Fuck,” he groans into my neck once I fall over the edge. I soak his fingers and my thighs, whimpering out my orgasm until my body burns with need.

It’s not enough. My Heat may be over, but my desire will never end.

Liam is always sopatient. He never takes without asking. He never chases his pleasure first.

So, the least I can do is wriggle out of his grip, push his shoulders down until he’s on his back, and climb on top of him. The blankets fall around us as I straddle his thighs, and he looks up at me with his lips parted, his forest green eyes burning into mine.

“You know,” I say conversationally, yanking his sweatpants down until his cock is out, thick and bobbing for attention. He lifts his hips and groans as I take him in my fist, pumping him lazily. “You have the biggest cock I’ve ever seen.”

It’s true. Maybe I shouldn’t say it, but he’smassive.Hunter and Donovan are huge as well, but Liam’s is so thick that every time he enters me, it steals my breath away.

The groan he rewards me with is worth the confession. He grits his teeth and tilts his head back, the vein in his neck exposed.