Page 133 of Knot Her Fight


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“Who should I get for you?” I rough out over my purr. “Anyone sound particularly good?”

Avery is out of commission, but I’m sure he could be tempted if she felt like a challenge. Or Jonah if she wants someone comforting and nurturing. My brother is arguably the most thorough and efficient, though, so if we’re going purely on her need, then?—

Her little hand lands on my cheek as her lips slant up in the sweetest half-smile. “Tristan.”

“Yes?”

This woman has my whole fucking heart. I could look at her forever and never get over the gold woven into her irises, the way her smirk teases while still feeling so soft and kind. And those silver half moons branded into her flawless golden skin. Calling to me like a beacon.

As our gazes connect, she runs her thumb along my cheekbone. “No, I mean you. Tristan. That’s who I want right now. The only alpha I want tonight.”

When she feels the way shock bottoms out in my stomach, she laughs quietly. When I just stare at her, not daring to believe she could possibly be serious, her expression softens again, though she raises one arched brow.

“Whatever I want, right?”

Suddenly, it feels like I won’t live if I don’t find out what that is.

I start striding toward her bedroom, but her hand drops to my collar. She tugs at it, shaking her head. A balloon of nervousness expands under her diaphragm as she hesitates.

She’s changed her mind, I think. Which is completely understand?—

“No,” she whispers, interrupting my thoughts. “I want you in the nest.”

I still can’t believe how fortunate I am, even after Serena finishes removing all of my clothes and pulls her dress over her head. In a pair of ivory lace panties and a matching strapless bra, she looks like an angel. Especially when she smiles gently and tugs me into her nest.

Her perfect nest.

It’s every bit as gorgeous and mysterious as her. Smooth purple velvet on the walls, matching silk cushions in every shade of violet, lavender, and the deepest plum. All laid out beneath a beautiful canopy of greenery.

The soft lights woven through the leaves glow off her skin as she sinks to her knees and crawls to the middle of the round mattress built into the floor. When she hugs her knees and looks up at me, tenderness pierces my heart.

I drop down to her level, immediately going to her, cupping my hands around her uncertain face. “This is the most beautiful nest I’ve ever seen, sweet one,” I tell her, letting our bond echo my complete sincerity. “I’m honored that my pack will be in here with you for your heat.”

She blinks up at me, her eyes impossibly big and full of the fear I feel creeping up her throat. “A-and you? Will you be here, too?”

Fuck, the relief. I’ve never felt any so strong. I pick her up and hold her in my lap. She closes her eyes while I rub her back, hiding her face against my purr.

“Yes,” I reply, hoarse and hard and so goddamn hopeful. “My sweet baby, of course I’ll be here. I’d never let you hurt. And I couldn’t stand to be away from you when you need me.”

Serena whimpers, squirming in my lap. “I—I think I need you now.”

I know she does. She’s still covered in de-scenter, but now that she’s down to her panties, I’m starting to pick up the edges of her luscious perfume.

It isn’t enough, though. I want to taste her, right from the source.

“Let me make you come,” I rumble, suppressing a growl. “Then you can have my knot if you want it.”

She rolls her lips together but nods. “How do you?—”

I raise a brow at her, and she freezes, then flashes a smile. “Oh. Right. Whatever I want, right?”

So smart, our omega. I pet her satin-soft hair back, watching the way light glimmers off it while she thinks. She’s so goddamn gorgeous, and the cute pensive scowl on her face only makes me happier. And harder.

Finally, she lightly pushes at my shoulders until I’m lying on the padded floor of her nest, gazing up at her. She clearly isn’t confident, but determination steals across her face as she reaches behind her and unclasps her bra.

Fucking hell. Her tits are glorious. Round and tight, tipped with dark nipples that match her pussy lips. My mouth waters as she hooks her thumbs into her underwear and nods down at mine.

By the time we’re both bare, her perfume is permeating the air, thickening it with that lush scent of paradise. When she shuffles closer, I see why—her thighs are absolutely coated in slick.

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