Page 110 of Knot Broken

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“The day I met you,” I said and my gravelly voice had Nadia turning to look back at me. “I knew you were mine. The moment I knotted this sweet little cunt…” My voice was choked off by the feeling of her engulfing my length. “Damn near destroyed my control, but I did.” A quick nod and I continued. “I did, because I didn’t even know your name then, let alone what you wanted, but…”

My throat felt like it was closing up because these words were too big to get out.

“But I know you now. I know you hate the smell of burnt toast and that you like perfumes with a vanilla base on them. I know you love watching people falling in love, even if you seem determined to break our TV with all the pillow throwing you do. I know you’re too damn good at putting up with people’s shit, but you’re getting better and better every day at protecting your boundaries.”

My eyes started to film over, but was that was the delicious heat of being inside my mate, or was it this?

“I know you’re mine, Nadia and every day I wake up next to you, I thank whatever deity that sent you my way, but now? Now I don’t think I can hold back.” I thrust up and into her, seeking something and it was only now I knew what it was. Fangs bared, I said. “I need to bury my dick in you and my fangs too. I need to make you mine.”

“Yes…!” Her hips flexed, her whole body working in time with mine. “Yes, Tex, yes!”

“Think you can keep that dick of yours to yourself?” Ethan asked as he bent forward. It soon became clear why. Parting her folds, I stared down the length of her body as his tongue flicked out. The moment he touched her clit, something twitched around me, flexing, gripping.

And giving ground.

Rather than fucking her with long, hard strokes, this was a strange kind of easing inside. Ethan forced her thighs wide, tongue flicking faster and with it came a clenching sensation that dragged a guttural groan from me.

“Fuck…” I panted. “Nadia, I…”

Part of me was sure I was gonna nut right then, which of course, was when Grey was forced to step in.

“Hold it.” Those silver eyes bore into mine. “You know what you have to do, so fucking hold it.”

She was too hot, too wet, too damn tight, I wanted to protest, but then her whole body went rigid, as if thrown into the air, only to come crashing back down. Her cunt flexed open, releasing me from that death grip just long enough for me to push upwards. A pressure that had my fangs burying themselves in my bottom lip, when I realised where they needed to be. Her head fell sideways as she sobbed out her pleasure, and that’s when I struck.

Nothing in my life prepared me for this moment. When my knot lodged itself deep into her, forced to eject seed by the frantic clasps of her cunt, right before my fangs snapped down around a fold of skin on her neck. Then golden light filled me, transcending the bliss of orgasm, turning it into something eternal.

Nadia? My mind, my wolf’s reached out for her.

Tex… Tex!

Suddenly we were one and my hands moved of their own accord, knowing now exactly how much pressure to apply. I’d never be forced to try and guess what my mate needed, because I’d always know.

That’s it, love, I told her. Come and keep on coming. You deserve all the pleasure we can give.

Her hand went to Ethan’s head, caressing the hair there as she gasped out one, two, three orgasms in rapid succession before finally lifting his head so he stared up at her, face glistening.

“That was…” Her ragged sigh turned into a low chuckle, one we all shared, before she collapsed against me. “There are no words to describe it.”

Don’t need to now, I said, mind to mind. I can feel everything you feel now. My hand moved in a possessive sweep of her body. Your pleasure is mine.

“You claimed Nadia.”

Ethan reached out with a shaking hand to touch the mark on her neck and at first, her hiss had me growling. Then I felt exactly how good touching it made her feel, which meant I needed to take over, licking and sucking at it to provoke her further.

“It’s fucking incredible,” I told him. Moving my hips experimentally, I could feel the dull ache of ecstasy that started up inside Nadia with each pass. “Like I can feel what she feels.”

“Good.” Her smug reply had me smiling. “So fucking good.”

“But that’s not the end of things.” Ethan leaned forward, claiming her mouth with his. She liked those long slow kisses too, apparently. I felt the moment when his fingers found her clit, bestowing featherlight caresses as he tested her reaction, then growing bolder as she let out muffled moans. “Not by a long shot. Come for me again, omega.”

This time it was like daybreak, a slow, spreading light that just got brighter and brighter until you were forced to look away, but as her cunt clamped down, she wrung what seed was left out of me, forcing my cock to pull free. Ethan had our mate up and in his arms, carrying her over to the bed to set her on her hands and knees in a way that was all too familiar. Grey drew closer as Ethan parted her thighs, revealing her swollen little pussy.

“Poor omega,” he said. “Still so needy. Seems like we should do something about that. What do you think, Grey?”

“I think no one is leaving this room without satisfying our mate.” His eyes met Ethan’s. “The wolf has been at me to claim Nadia since the moment we met.”

“So you better do something about that then.”