Page 111 of Knot Without My Permission
“Where are you hiding your gun today?” I tease her.
She’s wearing a pair of riding leggings and a cropped long sleeved shirt. In true Midwest fashion, the temperature dropped tonight. Oh well, we made the most of the beautiful, warm day while we could.
I don’t think I’ll ever forget how gorgeous Marie looked getting fucked on the forest floor. Dammit, I swear, I may as wellget used to constantly walking around with my dick hard around her. It’s a foregone conclusion at this point.
Marie lifts the hem of her shirt and pulls her gun from where the holster is strapped underneath her bra, and I growl in appreciation. Double damn.
Storm and Wilder deserve to get their backs blown out for her custom holsters. Fuck me.
“That’s always going to be sexy,” I grumble, shaking my head as she grins.
Marie Madden knows she has power over her alphas. The day she stops forgetting, she’ll be a force of nature.
“Show me what ya got, Sugar,” I purr, watching as she ties up her curls.
Marie slides on the safety glasses over her eyes, and I kiss her cheek as I ghost my fingers over her sides.
“Actually, the clock is still running on Lore’s free use negotiation, isn’t it?” I ask, licking my bottom lip slowly.
I’ve never taken part in a primal chase like that before. Honestly, I think my sex life has been pretty vanilla until this pack came into my life.
“It is,” she says slowly. “I’m also really fucking good with my gun, Ransom.”
“It’s important to be able to shoot even when you’re…distracted, right?”
“Ugh, you’re going to fuck with me, aren’t you?” she asks, her body shuddering at the thought as she perfumes.
The omega may protest to enjoying this, but we both know better.
“Nope,” I say, peeling her leggings down her thighs. Marie isn’t wearing panties, and it takes everything inside of me not to drop to my knees so I can bury my face in her cunt. I stop myself by the skin of my teeth and unbutton my pants. “Concentrationis all on you, Sugar. I just need you to warm my cock for me. I miss being inside of you.”
“You’re ridiculous,” she grumbles, ignoring me to check her gun.
That’s my girl.I don’t bother closing the door since everyone in the building is with Lore, and he pretty much told the room that Marie would be blowing off steam.
There’s no better way to do that than my way.
“All the rules are as we said,” I remind her, freeing my cock from my pants. “Even Wilder’s. The cocksucker.”
“That’s not an insult,” she giggles.
“It’s not meant to be,” I reply. “No bites, Sugar.”
Marie’s quiet as she puts on her noise canceling headphones, and I take note of that as I line up my cock with her entrance before pushing just the tip inside. If she wants my bite, I’ll give it to her. Wilder can take it out on my ass later.
Marie gasps as I leave my cock just inside of her. It’s thick and pierced, but I did warn her I wanted it warmed and wet. Before we left, Lore told us he wanted to be the only one to come inside Marie’s pussy. Wilder smirked at this because he made sure to eat every drop of our swimmers out of Marie that he could.
Lore wants Marie’s first pregnancy to be his, and I can respect that.
That’s why I plan to come in her ass. I’d force her to her knees to swallow it down, but that would be stupid. She’s dangerous while she’s shooting, and I refuse to distract her more than I already am.
Marie’s back is straight as she takes a deep breath and picks up her gun. I watch as she lines up her shot and pulls the trigger. Smart girl that she is, she lifts her finger from the trigger as I push my way further into her sweet heat.
My hands squeeze her hips as I barely move inside of her, and I refuse to touch her clit.
I watch as she continues to shoot, and it appears as if she’s making every damn shot, even as her breaths come a little faster. The swell of her breasts blush over her shirt, and I hum appreciation as I drag my piercings along her inner walls. I’m still in awe of her whenever I spend any time with her.
Sometimes, I’ll catch a glimpse of her smile, and I’ll completely lose track of what I was doing or saying. That’s how in love I am with this woman.
