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I obey, noting that I’m just barely tall enough for this position to work. His cock is just so big—the biggest of all of them by far. I have to stretch up a bit to situate the swollen head against my opening.

His large hand presses into the space between my hips, his thumb stroking the swollen bud at the top of my sex. Fresh slick pours out of me, soaking him.

He grits his teeth, chest heaving. His eyes lock on mine, deep pools of adoration that somehow also project his calm, steady dominance. The combination is so very Archer, it makes my chest ache.

“Go slow, sweetheart,” he orders, the command reverent. “I want to feel every inch.”

His thumb picks up a circular rhythm while I work myself down his length. The stretch is incredible, filling places no one else has ever reached. I whimper when he’s fully seated, his hot, pulsing knot splitting my pussy lips wide open.

He curses, rolling his hips and using his free hand to cup my breast. “Perfect,” he grinds out. “You’re so perfect. Bounce on me, sweetheart.”

I can’t help myself, gliding up and down his length as fast as I can manage, frantic from the feel of him swelling deep inside me. The purr in his chest gets rougher with every breath, turning into a serrated pant.

Just when I think I can’t take any more, he tilts his hips and bends me forward. The pounding knot at the base of his cock rubs against the bottom of my clit at the same moment his thumb swipes over the top. I buck into the sensation, coming before I even realize what’s happening.

Every muscle in my core seizes around him, clenching rhythmically around his girth. When he only grows harder, the tension inside me starts building all over again, every nerve singing louder.

Archer purrs at my whine. “Yes. That’s right, sweetheart, come all over my knot. It’s so fucking hard for you. It wants to be in that sweet pussy, filling it so perfectly for you.”

I tense around his length, waves of pleasure rippling through my veins. My alpha palms my ass, fingertips pressing down until I sink lower. The first fourth of his knot slips in before he pops me back off.

It’s the kind of ecstasy that’s so good, it hurts. I scream while he sloughs out another groan. His big dick flinches inside of me while he bares his teeth, gritting back a climax.

“Again,” he demands, still somehow soft and completely in control.

I obey, slipping down until I think the pressure of his knot against my pussy will break my brain. He sinks a bit deeper this time, stretching me more.

I cry out, shuddering. He goes on, tugging me lower and lower, until every thrust pushes half of his knot into me.

It isn’t long before he loses control.

The hands clutching my ass get rougher, working me into sloppier thrusts of his hips. When I score my teeth along the side of his neck, he gives one final buck and roars his release.

My body responds to the hot lash inside of me with another climax. This one moves through me in a slow, languid roll, warming my blood.

Archer tucks me into his chest, purring deeply and murmuring praise into my lopsided hair. “I’ve never felt anything so incredible. Never come so hard in my life. You took my cock so well, sweetheart. Perfect omega. So good for me.”

I melt into him, scent-marking his bare chest and feeling him nuzzle his own scent against my temples. My body gives a final clench around his as he shudders and slips out of me.

I hide my small smile against his shoulder and snuggle closer. “So, I passed my first knotting lesson?”

His grin is practically audible. “A-plus.”

chapter

forty-one

*Meg’s Knot Collection*

Theo

Does anyone know what color peaches is wearing tonight?

Archer

Why? Are you getting her a corsage? Because I already ordered a white one.

Ronan

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