TRADING MY CHEATING HUSBAND FOR THE LYCAN KING novel Chapter 39

CHAPTER 26: AGAINST THE GLASS–1

EMBER’S POV

I sob, nodding frantically, the image burning into my brain.

“I’d let the whole world watch–just don’t stop-”

“That’s my perfect omega,” he praises, voice dripping sin, hand sliding from my hair to collar my throat, fingers pressing into the sides just enough to make me lightheaded, just enough to make every sensation sharper. “My greedy, c**k–drunk little slut. No one else gets this. No one else gets to watch you fall apart. Say it.”

“Only you–only ever you–Knox-”

He bites down on my shoulder hard enough to mark, hard enough that I’ll see his teeth in my skin tomorrow, and I moan so loud it echoes.

His hips snap faster, deeper, the head of his c**k dragging over that spongy spot inside me that makes me see white.

“Mine,” he snarls against my skin, licking over the bite mark, soothing and savage at once. This cunt, these t**s, these pretty screams–mine to wreck, mine to bruise, mine to fill until it’s leaking out of you.”

”

His phone starts ringing.

For a second, I fear he might stop. Or slow. But no. He just reaches over, still buried balls–deep, still pounding me into the glass, and answers with a lazy, “Volkov.”

Nathaniel’s voice on the line, something about Gale, paperwork, holding cells.

Knox answers in calm, clipped sentences-“File it. I’ll review in the morning. Anything else?“– while his c**k spears into me, while his free hand snakes around my hip and finds my clit, rubbing brutal, perfect circles that make my knees buckle.

I bite my own arm to keep from screaming, tears streaming, thighs shaking so hard the glass fogs with my desperate breath.

He’s having a business conversation while fucking me stupid and somehow that’s the hottest thing that’s ever happened to me.

Knox locks eyes with me in the reflection, smirking like the devil himself, and mouths, Come for me.

He ends the call, tosses the phone, and slams into me so hard my feet leave the floor, his hand on my clit pressing harder, faster.

CHAPTER 26 AGAINST THE GLASS–T

“Now.”

I shatter.

“You can and you will.” He shifts his grip, tilts my hips, and hits a new angle that makes my eyes roll back. “Because you’re mine and I said so.”

He’s right. I hate that he’s right.

The second climax builds different–slower, deeper, starting in my toes and climbing through my whole body.

Knox watches my face the entire time, watches my brow furrow and my lips part and my breath hitch.

He adjusts his pace to match my building pleasure, somehow knowing exactly what I need, reading me like he’s memorized every inch of my responses.

“That’s it,” he murmurs, voice soft now, almost reverent. “That’s my good girl. Let me feel you come on my cock.”

K CHAPTER 26. AGAINST THE GLASS–1

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