Page 16 of Roommate Wanted (Knotty #1)

Lyall

Conall growled as our mate finally relented to our will. I’d always vowed my first time would be with my mate, and as my fingers skimmed over her bronze skin, I thanked the Gods for delivering her to me.

Our mate, Conall, snarled, possessive and on edge.

I ignored him and teased Nia by nudging the thick head of my cock against the tight little hole above her pussy. Her slick dripped onto the bed, soaking the nest beneath her. She pushed back, slow and needy, until my length rested between her arse cheeks.

“Look at yae,”

I rasped, voice gone low and hoarse.

“Offering that sweet cunt up tae me like it was always mine.”

She whimpered.

The sound snapped something in me. I gripped the base of my cock and slid the tip between her swollen folds, letting her slick coat every inch of me. I held it there, pulsing, dragging my tip up and down her pussy lips until she was shaking. Her fists gripped my clothing, and our scent finally mingled together.

One bite.

One knot.

And she’d be mine for life.

Bound to me.

One day, she would understand.

I eased into her—inch by thick inch, watching her body stretch, watching her cunt swallow me like it was built to take me. She sighed, and Conall howled while I rejoiced at the feel of her insides stretching to accept my girth.

“Yae feel that, darlin’?”

I rasped, dragging back slowly just to watch her slick walls cling to me.

“Is this what yae needed?”

She didn’t answer. She couldn’t. Her body spoke for her—arching, gasping, surrendering.

I drove back in, deeper this time, with my cock forcing her to open. A harder push made her moan like a prayer. My hips met her ass with a solid slap, and I set a rhythm as old as time.

“That’s it. That’s ma good gurl,”

I growled, tightening my grip.

“Yae take what yer Alpha gies yae. Just like that. Take me intae yer tight wee cunt”

My hands braced above her head as I started to fuck her harder, hips snapping, knot swelling with each pump.

Every time it knocked against her soaked pussy, it twitched, aching.

“Oh. Ohh. Ohh, God. Yes,”

she cried, voice breaking as she begged for more.

I smirked as she gushed over my knot.

“Yeh? That’s what yae want?”

I growled, voice guttural.

“Need ma knot in yae? Want me tae stretch this wee cunt until it stays open fur me?”

She shoved back to meet me, frantic now. I reached down, grabbed the base of my knot, and pressed until the swollen crown started to sink inside her.

Her whole body shook.

“Shhh, easy, darlin’ yae can take it,”

I panted, bucking against her ass.

“Yae were made tae take it.”

Then it slipped in.

She screamed and I gasped, head falling forward as her cunt clamped down like a vice. I doubled down, fucking my cock and knot into her with deep, hard thrusts as she sobbed.

“Ye’ve got tae take it all,”

I snarled as I slammed myself against her sweet ass, working my knot deeper, locking us together.

“Aye, right there.”

Her cunt spasmed and fluttered around me.

This was what she needed.

This was what she was born for.

She was so slick and greedy, welcoming me as if I were home.

My lips peeled back as my teeth extended. A low snarl rumbled in my chest as I stared down at the tender curve of her neck.

One heartbeat passed.

Then I struck.

With a single brutal snap, I sank my fangs into her flesh. Her back arched, hips jerking as I pinned her down and spilled into her with hot spurts of seed, flooding her twitching hole. My balls tightened, my vision went white. I growled against her skin as she milked my cock, my knot, every inch of me.

When I felt some of my cum slip out around the seal of her stretched cunt, I snarled and thrust deeper. She whimpered and tried to move, but my bite was locked in place, holding her down, branding her. Then I felt it.

A snap inside my chest, like a cord pulled taut, then yanked tight.

Conall howled.

The bond lashed into her, unseen and irreversible.

Ours.

Forever.

I slowly withdrew my fangs, licking the blood from her neck with reverent strokes. Her body trembled beneath me, still joined to mine by flesh and fate.

“Yer mine now,”

I whispered against her skin.

“Every fuckin’ inch of yae. Mine.”

Her breathing was laboured, and her eyelashes fluttered before they closed. She was boneless. Utterly wrecked and filled, precisely as she was meant to be.

I curled a hand over her belly and dragged her back against me, easing her onto her side with my knot still buried inside her. She whimpered, but didn’t wake.

Our mate was exhausted. She’d earned her rest.

But it wouldn’t be long before she needed us again.