S*x With The Ruthless Alpha Professor
“I believe you. I’m still terrified… but I believe you.”
He kissed me slow and deep, tongue stroking mine in the same rhythm his knot pulsed inside me. When he pulled back, his smile was devastating—soft, fierce, *mine*. “That’s my mate. Now… let me steady you some more.” His hand slid between us, thumb finding my clit again, circling lazily while the knot kept me stretched and full. “I want to feel you come around my knot three more times before it goes down. Want to hear you scream my name until the wards shake. Can you do that for your alpha?”
“Yes,” I moaned, already rolling my hips in tiny circles, chasing the pressure. “Yes, Alpha—*please*—”