Page 120 of Knot Her Fight


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My Alpha roars with approval and desperation. She feels the twin sensations beating in the air and perfumes again, a fresh burst of slick swirling around the head of my cock like a silken whirlpool.

Fuck. FUCK.

When she squeals, I realize I’ve clamped my fingers around her throat again. I let up, dizzy as I smooth a soothing touch over her hammering heartbeat.

She whimpers, trembling with want but doing her absolute best to stay still. To be good for me.

“I know, darling girl,” I husk, pride and tenderness bleeding into my chest. “I know.”

She pants as I slip my free hand underneath her, pressing two fingertips flat against her clit. The swollen bud throbs against my touch while I snap my hips, bottoming out.

Goddamn it. How does she feel so good? It’s beyond perfection. Mythic, just like her scent.

The smooth, slick glide. Heat and snugness that slips over every inch of my hardness, right down to the knot twitching fuller by the second.

I grind it against her pussy lips, groaning when their warm wetness kisses my stretched skin.

Her next moan breaks off in a high-pitched cry. “Please, Professor. Alpha! Please.”

Knotting isn’t foreign to me, but this is the first time I’ve done it without a single thought in mind. It was an experiment before. Data, not desire.

But this? Now?

My instincts lunge, sinking my knot past the tight ring of muscle at her entrance.

Good. Holy. God.

All the pressure and heat bathing my cock absolutely strangles my knot.

It’s incredible. Almost too incredible. Every thought I’ve ever had evaporates. And—for one long moment—I’m lost. My spine locks straight as my lungs heave, fighting to breathe. Waiting for my mind to blink back online.

The brush of fingertips against my dress shirt brings me back into my body. I glance down, finding Serena’s hand twisted in its belt cuff. Gently touching my forearm. Grounding me.

When I look into her eyes, though, I don’t just find Serena. Her pupils are completely blown, her expression caught between dazed pleasure and something much deeper.

It’s her… and her Omega. Comforting me. Knowing that I need it.

That bursting, bleeding sensation floods my abdomen again.

Love.

It has to be. Nothing else could feel like this.

It’s the only emotion I’ve ever had that I don’t feel the need to question or understand. The single strand of chaos that I want to allow in my existence.

I feel it pouring out of her, too. Serena—and her Omega. They love me.

And my Alpha.

The beast I’ve kept chained for decades.

But, for her…

I let him snap forward for the first time in as long as I can remember. Ready to rip the reins right back. Ready for him to rut or ruin this, somehow, because that’s what beasts do?—

But he doesn’t.

He just… looks. Our eyes connect—her soul to mine. And the hand around her throat moves without my permission?—

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