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Page 12 of Knot Enough

ELEVEN

I rolled onto my back and focused on the ceiling. Even now, I fought the urge to reach for her. My fingers curled over my stomach, and I dug my knuckles into my abs.

A familiar insistent ache pulsed through my cock and chest. It was the same drive urging me to touch her—no—fuck her.

This should have dissipated after bending her over and sliding my cock into her. She’d taken it like a good fucking girl. Sucking my cock with her tight pussy?—

Fuuuuck.

I dragged my palm over my face.

Wanting her should have gone away after fucking her . . . did that mean there was another reason for this?

As if she could feel the pull of my thoughts, the girl hummed and wiggled deeper into Axel. I gritted my teeth, fighting against the itch to tear into his throat. These thoughts were unacceptable.

I rolled off the bed, and it creaked as my weight lifted. My steps thundered on the wood floor, quick and loud. Like I was running away from the little Omega.

Aggression roiled through my gut. I needed to work my fucking energy off.

Footsteps thud after me.

“You’re out of your fucking mind,” Rath snapped. He’d likely been waiting to speak to me since Axel refused to take her back downstairs. And me . . . I’d said nothing because I wanted her close.

Rath’s tantrums were the last I needed. I wasn’t in the mood for his bullshit.

“That cunt needs to be tossed downstairs. What are you fucking thinking, allowing Axel to keep her in the room? If you would have forced it, he would have had to obey.”

True. All true. I had nothing to say in defense of myself.

“Kane, force him to drop the bitch.”

I halted in the kitchen and tipped my head back. It was dark outside with the stars glinting in the sky.

My flesh crawled. I’d been on edge since Rath brought her here.

“Kane!—”

Whirling on him, I stalked him until I was in his face. His eyes didn’t drop, and I growled.

Submit .

I bared my teeth and finally, he fixed his attention below my chin.

Cupping the back of his neck, I applied pressure until he dropped to his knees. They hit with an audible thud. Good.

Rath had never challenged me before. He needed the reminder that I was the one in charge.

I slid my sweats down over my hip until my cock popped free. It’d been hard because of her, and seeing her cuddled in bed with Axel drove me insane.

I needed to work it the fuck off.

Bunching Rath’s hair, I arched my hip until the tip of my cock pressed between his lips. The tip was beaded with precum, and I panted. Rath’s tongue flicked to collect the moisture, wrenching a groan from my throat.

Rath mumbled incoherently while I stuffed my cock in his mouth.

“What was that? I can’t hear you.”

Rath lifted his middle finger.

I withdrew and slid the underside of my cock up and down Rath’s face.

“Who’s your Alpha?”

Rath glared, staying silent.

I grabbed Rath’s lip ring and pulled. “Don’t make me repeat myself,” I warned as I rubbed Rath’s lip with my thumb.

“You are,” he croaked.

I bared my teeth with my sneer.

“That’s a good boy.”

“Fuck—”

I rammed my cock into his mouth. His teeth rasped against my stiff shaft, but I embraced the pain. Rath flattened his tongue against the side. Delicious. I squeezed my eyes tightly shut and worked on pumping my cock in and out of his mouth with short thrusts.

My balls tightened closer to my dick, and I tipped my head back.

Being inside the woman . . . to touch and fuck her. I wanted it—still—having my cock in Rath’s mouth didn’t dissipate it.

I want her .

My thighs tensed with the incoming swell of electricity spiking through my spine. I ground my teeth together. The explosion sparked behind my cinched eyelids. Fuck. Fuck.

My hips continue their helpless thrusting into his mouth as cum spills into his mouth.

Breathing raggedly, I didn’t stop pumping, and my cock hadn’t softened fully. Discomfort continued pressing into my stomach.

Her . She’d fucked my head up.

This had to get her out of my head.

Once I came again, my desire would go away. I yanked on Rath’s hair, forcing him to his feet and bent him over the island. Jerking his shorts down, I had his ass ready for my cock. I slammed my wet dick into his asshole without hesitation.

Rutting over him, I cinched my eyes closed, fucking him hard.

Rath’s head bowed forward, and all I could see were his shoulders heaving. He leaned forward more, bracing his weight on the counter.

My balls tightened again. This would have to be enough to assuage the ache for the girl. I couldn’t want her, but that was okay, because I had my pack.

I growled and pounded into Rath harder.

If only I could get rid of her mewling out of my fucking head. Those sweet noises she made as she came . . . fuck.

Rath groaned gutturally, and his breaths sawed with each move of his shoulders. His ass pushed insistently against my dick. The movement was enough to drive me over the ledge.

My cock spasmed in his ass, and my hips stilled with my cock deep.

Each jet of my release pulsated through my balls.

My knees wobbled, but I locked them in place before my legs gave out.

Slowly, I pulled my dick out, and cum seeped from his ass. Some of it dripped onto the shorts on the floor.

Rath exhaled and stretched his neck side to side. A chuckle echoed in my ears.

He no longer sounded on edge. He must have been driven to the brink of insanity by the little girl as much as I was.

I smacked his shuddering shoulders and pulled away from him.

“Let’s get some rest,” I said, huskily.

“Fuck off,” he panted, still against the counter. I left him behind to return to my bedroom.

The reason my steps were swift had nothing to do with the siren upstairs.

Maybe if I repeated it enough, I would believe it.

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