Page 86 of Knot Her Goal


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Everything, really.

Thicker, harder, wider, longer than I remembered.

So perfect.

I suddenly understand what they’re all on about, constantly complimenting my pussy. If I’m even a fraction as perfect as this alpha, I won’t argue with them about it anymore.

My fingers weave into his damp hair, tugging hard to pull myself up and over the thick crown of his penis again and again. Theo groans into my neck, licking and sucking the thin skin. The tease of his teeth scraping right there has me desperate in moments.

“Please,” I beg, moving faster. “Please, Alpha.”

His hands move from under my thighs to brace my hips against the cool metal door at my back. He seals his mouth over mine, both of us moaning as our tongues slide together and our bodies strain to get closer.

He breaks away, panting. Theo presses our foreheads together, his eyes searching mine. “You want my cock, precious? Does this pretty pussy need me to fill it up?”

I moan again, nodding frantically. “Please, Theo. I want you. Please.”

He doesn’t need any more provocation. With strength that makes me want to gush, he lifts me slightly and slams me down onto his length.

We both cry out. My head falls back. Everything in my middle clenches, grasping the exquisite thickness pressed into every trembling muscle in my core.

Theo goes to work, drilling into me with long, slick thrusts, deeper than I thought possible. His knot teases me with every pulse.

“Can’t knot you here,” he grinds out, panting. “So use it to rub your sweet little clit.”

I can’t stop my body from obeying, grinding the spot that aches for him into the swelling knot at the base of his cock. He keeps thrusting, stopping every few pumps to let me bear down and buck against him.

“Theo. Theo,” I moan, breathless. I know I’m about to lose control. The next time he pauses and?—

He grips my bare hips and rubs me along the enormous knot one last time, hitting both sides of my clit until I clamp down on his cock and come.

“Fuuuuuuck,” he sobs, hissing in my ear while slashes of his release erupt inside of me. He hugs me closer. “Meg.”

My arms squeeze around his neck, the grip strangling. He kisses my cheek, nuzzling along my jaw as his hands soften, stroking me sweetly. A low, softer purr takes the place of words as he holds me, letting me hide my face against his shoulder.

We stand there for a long moment. Theo just strokes my hair, seemingly unconcerned with his nudity.

Eventually, the words I know he needs to hear make their way to my lips. I press them into his cheek, whispering, “I’m glad it was you. Then and now.”

Theo sighs, the sound as uncharacteristically quiet as his voice. “I’m glad it will be you, always.”

chapter

forty

“Show me the blue again.”

Remi frowns through my phone screen, tilting her head at my closet. I hold the skirt of the beaded ice-blue gown out for her perusal. A crease appears between her eyebrows.

“Is it formal enough? You have to wear gloves right?”

Ugh. Don’t remind me.

“The black is more elegant,” she decides.

I almost snort. “Even with my boobs out?”

We both look at the deep V-neckline on the shimmering silk gown. A smirk twists my best friend’s lips. “It’s called a bra, Meg.”

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