Page 15 of Roommate Wanted (Knotty #1)

Nia

My fists clenched around the material as I pushed it into my face, curling my body around his clothing. I breathed in his scent. It was raw, earthy, sweet, but most of all, it took the devastating pain away.

With one hand, I tried to remove my robe, but I didn't want to stop touching the soft material all around me. I felt him tug it down my shoulders and pull it off, leaving me bare. I arched my back and scraped my breasts off his scent, blindly writhing in a drug-induced coma.

The rough corner of his denims poked my thigh, and I dragged the material between my legs, rubbing it, mewling in pleasure, wondering why I’d resisted. My chest heaved as I began to pant.

Something cool and hard grazed my lips. I blinked up—Lyall. His golden eyes flared as if they could burn the thirst right out of me.

“Drink,”

he rasped, the word a command and a promise.

I sucked the nozzle between my lips, never breaking eye contact. Daring him to snap. To give in. The cold water made me shiver, but it did nothing to quench the deeper hunger or the raging fire.

“Easy,”

he murmured, brushing his knuckles over my cheek.

“Ye’ll make yerself sick.”

My nipples hardened, and my body yearned for more. I’d tried everything in my room, but nothing took the pain away. I pushed the bottle away. A splash of water ran down my chin, trickling down my neck. I took Lyall’s wrist, pushing his hand toward my breast, but he shook his head.

“Make yer nest, darlin’ or yae willnae be comfortable,”

he said, kissing my cheek.

I leaned up and licked his jaw. My tongue raked along his prickly stubble until he groaned.

“Yur gunna be the death o’ me,”

he muttered.

I watched in fear as he left the room, but the door was open.

“I’ll be back when yer done wae yur nest,”

he said, about to turn away from me.

I panicked and was about to climb off the bed, but his scowl stopped me.

“Am no leavin’ darlin’. I’ll cum as soon as yer ready. Ah swear tae yae,”

he said as he vanished from my sight.

I glanced around at the pillows, sheets, and clothing, tracing my fingers over them. Their colours, size, and feel made me sit up. One by one, I used my sense of smell and touch to weave them together. The strongest scented clothing was placed at the head of my nest.

I worked quickly, pausing only when a cramp took over. I ignored my slippery thighs because I needed my scent to blend in with his. I tucked and folded every piece until it made sense. It wasn't a nest but a cocoon I buried myself in. From every angle, his scent—

My head snapped up, and I saw Lyall standing beside my nest. He was naked. I crawled out of my nest to the most pungent scent. I wrapped my fingers around the source. The clear white liquid dangled from the tip. I dropped down to lick the silky tip of his engorged flesh.

More.

I needed more.

It was like an addiction.

My lips wrapped around his massive cock. When I looked down, I saw the grotesque red mess at the base. I pulled back in confusion.

“That is ma knot. That is what yae need inside of yae tae make it all stop,”

he said as he folded his arms across his chest.

I shrugged and went back to sucking out the sweet liquid. I licked, sucked and probed while pumping my hand up and down his length. His fingers tugged at my hair before he used the grip to thrust his length deeper and deeper.

“Aye, just like that. Drink me down.”

I moaned around his cock, inhaling him like oxygen. His scent coated the back of my throat, wrapping around my brain like a drug.

I welcomed every hard thrust because he gave me what I needed. My jaw ached as he hammered the back of my throat, stretching my neck out each time he swung his hips against my face.

He snarled as his hips bucked harder, his knot pulsing against my lips like it already belonged inside me.

“This is all yours, darlin’ keep sucking. Wrap those pretty lips around me, ahn take what yae need,”

he growled before he pushed my head down and ground himself against me.

His coarse hair brushed my nose, and I moaned like it soothed the ache behind my eyes. He bucked again, this time squeezing his throbbing knot against my chin. I felt his cock jerk before he pulled back, leaving me gasping for air.

Mine.

I wiped my dripping mouth and chin before sucking him back in, tightening my lips around him so I could taste more of him. His hand smoothed my hair before he rocked his hips, battering my throat again.

“That’s ma gud gurl,”

he crooned, reaching down to tug on my nipples.

“I want yae tae invite yer Alpha in tae yer nest. Then yae get on yur hands and knees fur me. Keep them thighs wide open fur me.”

I pulled back, panting. My mouth ached. My lips tingled. He was slick, swollen, and I knew if I let him in, I wouldn’t come back from it.

“Please…”

I hissed.

“Come into my nest—Alpha.”.

I shuffled further into my cocoon before I moved into position, rubbing my face into his clothing. My thigh muscles ached when I spread myself for him. The need inside of me was far greater than aching muscles.

The bed dipped behind me, and I raised my ass up for him, waiting to be mounted. I breathed through my nose and let the scent of him sink into my blood. All I could do was offer myself to him and hope that he kept his promise to take my pain away.