Page 134 of Knot Her Fight


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I groan, dropping my hand down to fist my raging cock. It’s already purple and roped with throbbing veins. When she sees me strangle it, Serena licks her lips.

“What are you going to do to me, little omega?” I ask, kneading my knot so she can see it swell. “You want to watch?”

She nips her lower lip again, nodding. “But… I think I need a good seat.”

Holy God.

I grab her hips and yank her on top of me in one breath. She squeals, but the sound quickly drops into a moan as I settle her glistening lips over my mouth and run my tongue between them.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

I didn’t realize I’d been walking around—starving—for weeks until I have her in my mouth. She tastes better than I ever could have dreamed. Better than anything, surely, that has ever existed.

Ripe sweetness, tangy and bright, bursts over my tongue while I gently kiss each of her lips, sucking and nipping at them. Fresh slick pours out of her, dribbling down my chin, filling my mouth with absolute heaven.

I fist my dick with a white-knuckle grip to keep from spilling, but a jet of pre-cum still shoots out, the hot release splattering over my abs.

Serena goes rigid as she watches before gasping and moaning louder, sinking herself down onto my face with an intensity that makes me want to grin as much as it makes my knot pound.

From her position, she can balance her hands on my chest and reach down to swipe her fingers through my pre-cum. When she brings it to her own mouth and sucks me off her fingers, my balls tingle, begging for relief.

I ignore my body’s demands and focus on the gorgeous cunt riding my mouth. Working my tongue into her opening, sucking at her swollen nub, letting her work herself against my face until she’s trembling.

My hands roam her body, petting her sides, caressing her thighs and her ass, reaching up to roll her nipples. When I finally skim my touch over the claiming mark I left on her neck, she bucks into my tongue and comes all over my face.

“Tris-tan!”

She squirms, begging me for more. “You want my knot, baby?” I grunt, wiping my lips against her thigh and coming up with even more of her sweet slick. “Is that what this pretty pussy needs?”

Serena gives a true omega whine. The sound breaks my brain. Before I can think, my hands snatch her hips again, turning her to face me and sinking her right on top of my cock.

Which is when I realize I must be dead. Assassinated maybe, or perhaps I simply dropped from the broken heart that’s been slowly killing me. I don’t know how or when it happened, but there’s absolutely no way I’m not in heaven right now.

Serena’s pussy is too good to be anything but some sort of eternal reward. Smooth and so slick, but tight and textured enough to tug at my pulsing cock until my knot fills with burning blood.

She screams as she takes me all the way to the top of the thick swell, her head falling back until her long hair brushes my thighs. For a moment, neither of us can move.

Then I feel her, inside. A little whisper of self-doubt. Like maybe this isn’t the very best moment of my entire life.

I push myself upright and wrap my arms around her, shifting so she can feel how swollen I am for her. “Sweet baby,” I whisper, kissing the mark on her throat. “I love you.”

She trembles in my arms. “Y-you do?”

I’ve never felt so certain. Sending that steely assurance through our bond, I nuzzle into her hair. “Yes. And I want you so much I can barely breathe. Will you show me what you want? What you like?”

When another niggle of apprehension worms through her, I know she isn’t sure what to say. “Here, sweet one,” I murmur, leaning back onto my palms and swallowing a grunt as she shifts on top of me. “You work that pretty cunt all over my cock. Do whatever feels good. And when you’re ready to come again, I’ll knot you so deep, I’ll be in you until morning.”

Her eyes light up, and my heart flips. Goddamn it. I would do anything to put that look on her face. She’s completely correct—I’m going to spoil her beyond all reason.

And I’ll love it.

Moving carefully, she starts to bounce on my pounding girth, squeezing me in slick clenches that have me panting praises to her.

“That’s it. Good girl. So fucking beautiful while you take what you want. Does my knot feel good rubbing against that pretty, throbbing clit?”

Within minutes, she grips my shoulders and grinds up and down my length. Our mouths brush in a filthy, fucking sort of kiss. Licking and nipping at each other.

A burst of want soars through her and I pull back, cupping her chin to force her to look into my eyes. “Anything. Ask me.”

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