Page 38 of Roommate Wanted (Knotty #1)

Lyall

Two Years Later

Isat Fenreika on my arm, keeping my daughter close to me. Conall howled, torn between our pup and Nia coming into heat. I swallowed the lump in my throat, knowing my parents were coming to collect her soon. My angel tugged my hair.

“Dadada,”

she said, her angelic smile spreading across her face.

Her dark brown eyes were as stunning as her mother's. Her hair, a mixture of ours, was swept in a side parting, and the soft curls rested on her neck. I wouldn't see her for three to four days.

Logically, I knew that during a rut, I would only be focused on my mate, but would Fenreika feel abandoned by her parents?

The front door slammed shut.

“Hellooo, where's ma wee yin? Fenreika, granny and grandpa are here fur ye,”

Da’s voice bellowed in the hallway.

Fenreika let out a high-pitched squeal and pushed me away until I reluctantly put her down. She wobbled before she raced away from me.

“Oooh, ma wee darlin’. cum’ere ye’ve grown so tall, ma wee princess,” Maw said.

I listened while staring at her bright orange sippy cup. Nia’s voice joined my parents. I took a few moments to compose myself.

“Lyall?”

Nia whispered.

“Are you okay?”

Her fragrance penetrated my defences. Our bond throbbed as heavily as the coming heat and rut.

“It's only a few days, darling,”

she said softly as her arms wrapped around my waist and her heat soaked into my back.

Fenreika’s laughter filtered through to the kitchen.

“Aye,”

I sighed like a defeated Alpha before resentment stabbed at me.

“Let’s gie ma wean away.”

“Lyall, she won't even notice—”

“She willnae be under ma watch. What if—”

I snapped, cutting her off.

“Your parents will be there for her. Ewan and Callum will stand guard at all times.”

I was about to speak when I felt her shudder from a heat cramp. Slick. Her slick was filling the air. A low rumbling growl emerged from my chest as my body answered her call.

“Another baby, Lyall,”

she whispered, her fingers travelling lower.

“Give me another pup. Breed me.”

Her fingers traced my hardness, and I grabbed her wrist, spinning around to see my mate’s heated eyes. They were lucid for now, but it wouldn't be long until the fog took us both over.

“Aye! Another one,”

I said, focused on the job at hand.

She smiled like a wicked, cruel temptress.

“Come on. Let’s see Fenreika off with smiles and hugs. You know she adores your parents.”

I exhaled a long breath, but followed her lead.

**

The house was silent. Empty since ma angel left. I padded into her room, picking up her pillow, inhaling deeply into it. My pup’s unique scent was sweet and mischievous. The echoes of her laughter and voice rang in my head. The phantom feel of her tiny hugs clung to me. Wrecked me.

The bond thrummed.

My head snapped up.

The nest was ready.

I placed the pillow on the bed, tugging the corner of the covers to smooth the crease that marred it. My gaze wandered to the photos lining her shelves, tiny moments frozen in time. A faint smile tugged at my lips as I landed on her newborn picture.

Another one. I want more pups, Conall urged.

My smile widened.

It was time.

It was time to breed my mate.

**

I nudged the bedroom door open, armed with water and caffeinated drinks.

Then I stopped.

The nest on our bed was impressive. My mate had outdone herself. Pillows, sheets, and layers of my clothing were piled high and intricately woven together, forming a large, padded burrow.

She sniffed the air before her head poked out from the cocoon, eyes a little too bright. The glaze in them said it all. Her heat was in full force. My knot ached, pressing hard against the seam of my trousers.

I placed the cases of drinks at the foot of the bed, eyes locked on my mate. She watched me tear off my clothes, her teeth sinking into her lower lip like she might devour me whole.

We’d welcome another pup in seven months if the bond held true—a wee playmate for Fenreika.

“Did yae say yae needed me tae breed ye, darlin’?”

I asked, gripping the base of my cock, giving it a slow pump until precum pearled at the tip for her. Always for her.

She flipped onto her back, head hanging over the edge of the bed, heat pouring off her skin.

“Yes, Alpha,”

she purred, eyes heavy.

“Fill me up with your seed.”

She opened her mouth wide.

“Get a wee taste, darlin’. Ah know how hungry yae get,”

I said as my rut began to take grip of my senses.

“Yae always loved the taste o’ me in yer coffee.”

She was far too gone because she didn't take the bait. She moaned around my cock like she’d just tasted salvation, her heat-slick skin flushed, body trembling with want. Her hands were clumsy, desperate as she pumped the base while suckling at the head like she could drink me dry and still need more.

I gritted my teeth.

“Yae took ma wee lassie away fae me,”

I growled, cupping the back of her head as I rocked my hips gently into her mouth.

“Now ye’ll pay me back. Wae yer cunt. Wae yer belly. Yae owe me mair.”

She whimpered at that, nodding with her mouth still full.

“Aye,”

I snarled, rut blooming hard and fast in my blood.

“Worship ma knot. That’s what’s goin’tae plug yae up, darlin’. Seal yae shut, pump every drop until yer belly’s stretchin’ wae pups.”

I pulled from her mouth with a wet pop, watching the saliva bridge fall and glisten on her chin. She was gasping, pupils blown, thighs slick and quivering. Her mouth chased my cock. My mate was gone, and only instinct remained.

“Just keep yer mouth open an’ let me do the work. Cuz’ when ah get tae yer wee breeding hole ah wilnae hawd back,”

I growled, slapping my cock on her open mouth and chin.

She tilted her head back and opened her mouth. I smiled when I saw her tongue poke out over her lower lip. I knew what she craved. What we both craved. The descent into primal animal instinct.

I pushed the head of my cock into her open hole, watching her struggle when I hit the back of her throat. A spurt of precum doused her, and she moaned, reaching for my knot. Her fingers gripped onto it like a lifeline, and the pressure made me feral.

With a snarl, I pulled back, leaving the tip in her mouth before thrusting into her. Her throat was lined up, soft and prepared. My cock slipped deep inside, and I saw the obscene bulge in her neck.

“Uff. Ma perfect wee cocksucker,”

I rasped before I slammed my hips back and forth, grazing my full knot against her straining lips.

I watched her gag and drool around me, her pupils rolling back with each punishing thrust. The pressure on her throat, the helpless twitch of her thighs. It all sang to something ancient inside me.

Wulver.

It was in ma blood and in her soul.

“Look at yae, fuckin’ chokin’ yersel’ on the cock that’s goin’tae fill that greedy wee cunt,”

I growled, wrapping my hand around her throat, thumb pressing into the bulge of my shaft visible through her neck.

“That’s it, darlin’. Worship the cock that’s goin’tae knot yae. Breed yae.”

A long, broken moan vibrated through her mouth, and her hips jerked up off the bed, slick pouring out of her. She was shaking. Desperate. Heat-drunk and pup-hungry.

I leaned forward and grasped her breasts before pillaging her mouth and neck. Her throat clutched me tightly with each inward drive. I didn't stop fucking her throat until I could see that she was drenched my cock and knot.

The need to continue battling with the need to stuff her belly full of my come. My control snapped me back. I yanked free with a filthy slurp, letting her cough and gasp, tears streaking down her face.

Then I bent down to whisper low, right against her wet lips.

“Am goin’tae make yae beg for ma seed, darlin’. For ma knot. For that big belly full o’ pups yae promised me.”

Her chest heaved. Heat-slick coated her thighs and the nest below. Still dazed, she whimpered, reaching for my cock again, lips trembling.

I caught her chin, dragging my thumb through the mess on her face.

“Aye, that’s it,”

I said, voice thick with lust.

“Show me how much yae need fillin’ up. Gag for it. Beg for it. Beg tae be knocked up wae yer Alpha’s pups.”

“P-Please, Alpha, I need you inside me,”

she closed her eyes with a grimace of pain.

“I need your k-knot in me. S-So bad. It hurts.”

I shook my head. It didn't matter what my mate wanted from us. We would always comply.

“Then invite me intae yer nest and show me,”

I growled.

“Crawl, fur me. Crawl tae where I’ll breed yae. Face down, arse up like a good wee whore fur yur Alpha.”

“Please come into my nest,”

she mewled as her knees hit the sheets.

She dragged herself into position, panting through the pain. I watched her slick drip from her cunt, heard the broken whine in her throat.

“Say it again,”

I rasped, cock in hand.

“Say what yae need. Say what hurts.”

“I need your knot,”

she sobbed, raising her arse over the nest.

“It aches. I need your seed to make it stop.”

I remembered how she soothed herself with my scent when she was pregnant with Fenreika. How she blossomed under my care. I climbed onto the bed, mouth watering as I reached her heated body.

“Aye darlin’, am goin’tae wreck that womb so it only remembers me,”

I growled, nudging her thighs apart, spreading her dripping cunt for me.

She shivered and clutched the bed, pushing back at me, offering herself to me. I rested my hand on her hip, poking her with my cock, teasing her until she soaked the tip.

“Yae need ma cock driving in yae? Ma knot tearin’ yae up?”

I teased her, rocking the head in and out of her until I felt her shudder beneath my hand.

“Yes! Yes,”

she said bucking her hips, trying to swallow my cock.

“God, Yessss!”

Her desperate scream made me plunge into her until she moaned with pleasure.

“Yes, please. More,”

she gasped.

I gripped her arse cheeks, my thumbs near her arsehole, stretching it out to look at her pretty set of holes.

The need to rut.

To knot.

To breed, buzzed in my head until I yanked her off and on my cock. With my balls swinging and knot kissing her pussy lips with every thrust.

Her cries filled the room while my grunts followed. The sweet song of us.

I slammed into her, forcing her cunt open with the edge of my knot.

“Yes, knot me, Alpha. Give me all your seed,”

she cried out as I swung my hips back.

“Take it. Take yer Alpha’s knot. Stretch that wee cunt open and let me root masel’ so deep ye’ll never be empty again,”

I roared, ramming myself into her until she jolted forward.

I chased her hips, pressing deeper until my knot popped in.

Her long wail was muffled in the nest as she came on my knot, pulsing, throbbing, but I didn't stop.

I dropped my hands close to her head, covering her body like a beast while I jackhammered in and out of her, dragging my knot in and out of her clutching cunt as she continued to claw her nest.

brEED HER. Conall growled.

My balls tightened at the thought of breeding. I slammed into her, crushing her into the bed as my come sprayed her insides violently.

“Ungh,”

I grunted as her cunt clutched my knot.

Her tight muscles massaged my swollen knot while I pumped her full of my seed.

I reached beneath her to hold her belly while I rocked myself back and forth, holding onto the pleasure.

Her wee arse tried to move, but she was sandwiched between me and the bed.

“Am goin'tae keep yae plugged up like this for days, darlin’,”

I moaned, kissing her shoulder.

“Keep this wee belly full.”

After I caught my breath, I shifted onto my back, taking her with me since we were locked together. She gasped and clenched around my knot, rapid contractions forcing more come to spurt out.

“That’s right, let yer wee cunt hole do its job,”

I murmured, spreading her legs over mine.

“Yae know am no done wae yae yet.”

I raised my knees, braced my feet, and pumped my hips. Her soft ass cheeks bounced on me. My hand snaked down her belly until I found her slick coated clit.

“Yes. Ohhh. That feels sooooo good,”

she said feverishly.

“Ye’r mine. All o’ ye. Every inch, every hole, every pup that swells in that sweet wee belly,”

I whispered to her, stuffing my knot deeper.

“Oooh. Yes, Alpha,”

she groaned, holding my hand to her insatiable pussy.

“Ma greedy gurl. Come on ma knot. Yae know what to do, milk me dry,”

I murmured, rubbing her harder.

Her legs twitched on mine, and she wailed when she came again.

Her cunt spasmed around my cock and knot until I felt a fresh load pour inside her.

I clenched my jaw as I emptied myself inside her again. Our bond ebbed away between us, increasing our pleasure.

I knew deep in my soul that my seed would take root during this heat.

She sighed, melted over my chest. I cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples until she clenched around my knot again.

I wasn’t done.

Not even close.

I had four more glorious days of stuffing my mate full.

Nia

After my heat was over, I slept for a solid twenty-four hours. When I woke up, I knew he had bred me this time. My poor nest was destroyed, but it had done its job, wrapping us in our own world until the fog of our union finally cleared.

I sniffed the air.

Food.

With every heat, Lyall ensured that I was well fed and watered. I smiled when I heard Fenreika’s chatter.

“Shh, ma darlin’. Yer maw’s sleeping,”

Lyall whispered.

We named her after the Norse wolf.

Fitting, since the Wulver came from there too.

I sat up and noticed my favourite shirt of Lyall’s lying beside me. It only had a faint scent of him now, but there was enough to make my pussy clench.

He felt me through the bond.

His curled around mine, full of tender love.

My ears pricked up as he finished reading Fenreika her story. Her bright chatter and his murmurs blended together. The man was obsessed, and I loved him all the more for it.

My fingers lingered on my belly for a moment before I got up.

The bed was covered in dried slick and come.

A heady scent, but not comfortable to sleep on once the heat was over.

The bedroom door opened, and before I could turn around, his arms were around me.

“Ma wee cocksleeve is awake,”

he murmured, kissing my bare shoulder and spreading his hands over my belly.

“I’m sure ah’v fucked a pup in yer belly this time.”

“I’m not so sure. You could’ve put a bit more effort into it,”

I said with a sniff.

Within seconds, he had me pinned on the crusty bed.

“Is that reet? If ah didnae want tae disturb ma wee angel I would spank yer arse until it wuz red raw.”

I raked my fingers through his hair.

“I won't make a sound,”

I said, pulling him towards me.

“Yer a brazen wee hussy,”

he hissed before his lips covered mine.

The taste of him. Us. It made me wild. I teased him with my tongue, soft and slow, before nipping his lower lip. The bond became more heated.

Food could wait, our brand of crazy bonded love couldn't.

The End.