Chapter 22 Faye #2

I tug at his shirt like a feral animal, but it doesn’t come off quickly enough. I rip at it in frustration, tearing off some of his buttons which bounce off the floor with a ping before rolling away.

“Ren, I’m sorr—”

Before I can finish apologizing for mauling him, his mouth crushes mine possessively.

I squeal when he lifts me with effortless ease.

Although he doesn’t have the obvious muscles of some of his pack brothers, he’s deceptively strong.

He throws me down onto the giant bed then forces my knees apart.

My heady perfume fills the room, engulfing us in a cloud of lust.

“You’re so beautiful,” he groans, pushing up my dress. He tugs off my panties, hurling them aside to stare at my glistening pussy like it’s his favorite meal, making any lingering shyness I had vanish in a flash.

Fuck, he’s hot. His hair is messy, his shirt gaping open and partially hanging off, exposing his toned chest.

“I need you.” I can’t help but whine, gyrating my hips, desperate for the pleasure that only he can bring.

“I’ve been dying to taste you since I first smelled you.”

He dives between my legs, dragging the tip of his tongue along my slit.

My thighs shake, pure ecstasy shooting down from my core to the tips of my toes.

When he grasps my hips to hold me in place, I know his tongue alone won’t satiate me for long.

I grab his hair, grinding onto his face, coating him with my slick.

“Knot,” I plead. “Please, alpha. I need your knot.”

He looks up at me, glasses askew as he crawls up the bed, a mesmerizing grin pulling at his lips. “I’ll never tire of hearing you say that.”

“More!” I reach down, stroking his giant cock through his pants. “I need more.”

“Don’t worry.” He takes off his glasses and puts them on the bedside table. Without them, I can fully appreciate his stormy blue eyes and sharp cheekbones. “I won’t keep you waiting for much longer.”

I rub against him like a horny teenager, jutting my hips.

His hardness resting between my legs is almost too much to bear.

I need him inside me. I claw at his back, finally removing his shirt completely.

Screw the buttons. I paw at his shoulders while he kisses my neck, inhaling my smell, rubbing his cheeks all over my scent glands to mark me as his.

“Alpha, please.” A desperate urgency blazes through me. “Knot… I need your knot now!”

He quickly rolls off to undress while I pout and pine, overcome by the urge to touch myself. I briefly admire his perfectly sculptured physique, reaching for him the moment he’s naked. I lift my hips, trying to force him inside me, as the tip of his cock rubs against my entrance, hot and pulsing.

“Make the pain stop.” My fingers clamp onto his biceps. “Please.”

“I read that this could hurt a little.” He inhales deeply. “Just remember, you’re made for this. Made for me.”

As he edges inside of me, I wonder how something so big will even fit, relief filling my lungs as somehow, I accommodate him. I brace myself for the pain, but it doesn’t come. The stretching sensation is strange, but my river of slick makes it tolerable.

Any nerves about losing my virginity dissipate, his lavender scent and sweet words calming me. Ren’s right. This is what I’m made for. An omega’s body is designed to take knots, and Ren is my alpha. We’re fated.

With his silky shaft rubbing against my sensitive inner walls, making my toes curl, I surrender to my heat.

“That feels so good.” I clasp the back of his neck, pulling him down for a mind-bending kiss. “Give me your knot, alpha.”

“I’ve got you, baby.”

Quickening his thrusts, our bodies slam together, our chests rising and falling as our breathing synchronizes. I don’t know where he ends and I begin. My slick coats us both, making it easy to take him despite his unrelenting strokes.

His knot swells at the base of his cock and pulses against me, like a tempting secret I can’t wait to hear.

“Are you ready for my knot, baby?” Ren’s teeth clamp down on his bottom lip.

“Yes!” I buck against him, needing to be filled. More, more, more! “Yes, Ren! Yes! I need it… Please!”

His knot engorges, making my pussy stretch around it as it grows. I freeze, digging my nails into his shoulders for support as he pistons deeply into me.

“How does that feel?” He buries his face in my neck.

“It’s getting bigger.” I have an all-consuming need for him, coupled with a smidge of fear over how he’ll fit. His cock was one thing, but this monster of a knot? “I don’t know if I can take it. How is it all going to fit?”

“Remember, you’re made for this,” Ren reminds me. “You’re taking me so well.”

My body produces more slick, our scents intermingling to form an intoxicating aroma that pushes me closer to climaxing.

“Are you ready?” Ren slows his movements, gazing down at me in wonderment.

I nod. “Yes, alpha.”

After sliding in to the hilt, his knot fully inflates and locks in place.

My pussy clamps down on him hard, causing a surge of pleasure that’s too good to describe.

My pussy flutters, and I cry out his name as he shoots ropes of cum inside me.

I desperately want to sink my teeth into his shoulder, but I pause.

No bonding. Not yet…

My hips roll, his knot squeezing and releasing while my orgasm crashes through me again and again. The pleasure fills me entirely, making me forget my own name. All I want to do is cling onto him and relish in this indescribable sensation.

I can’t move. Luckily, I don’t need to. He fills me so completely that my pussy walls sing, and his pulsing knot sends toe-tingling tremors through my limbs. His knot feels like coming home at the end of a long, hard day and just knowing everything is going to be okay.

I don’t know how much time passes before my climax finally tamps down, and the giant waves of pleasure turn into gentle ripples, a new state of dreamy bliss washing over me.

My heat is still there, prowling under the surface, but with Ren remaining locked in position, the flames are now a slow-burning simmer.

“It feels…” I sigh. “Amazing. Is it good for you?”

“Good?” Ren blinks in disbelief. “Being inside you is the best thing I’ve felt in my entire life, baby. If I could stay knotted here forever, I would.”

“I’d like that.” I snuggle into the side of his neck as we roll onto our sides. He wraps his arms around me in a tight hug, binding us together. “I didn’t think a heat could feel so good.”

“You can have my knot whenever you need it, baby.” He nuzzles into my hair, stroking it. “I’m so proud of you. You did so well.”

“Thank you for being my first,” I say. “It wouldn’t have felt right with anyone else.”

Ren put me most at ease. Now that I know what to expect, the prospect of being with the other alphas is a lot less scary.

“I never thought I’d meet an omega who…” He swallows hard. “Who would want me like that.”

“Well, you have me.” I kiss his sweet lips. “And I’m not letting you go, alpha.”

“I love it when you call me that.” He kisses behind both of my ears, directly over my scent glands. “Thank you for choosing me.”

A knock sounds on the nest door, followed by Laz’s voice. “Can I come in?”

Ren looks at me, arching a brow. “This is your nest. It’s your choice.”

I nod shyly, wanting Laz here.

“Come in!” Ren calls.

Laz pokes his head around the door, giving me a waft of his delicious cinnamon-y goodness. The bulge in his pants tells me he’s turned-on, making my heat bubble up again despite my satisfied state.

“You’re still knotted?” Laz groans. “Fuck, it smells incredible.”

Sometimes, it can take up to an hour for an alpha’s knot to deflate. It’s supposed to support bonding while also providing the comfort that an omega needs and giving the alpha some time to recover.

Cole hovers behind Laz. “Did Ren take good care of you, little omega?”

“Yes.” I snuggle into my anchoring alpha. “He took great care of me.” Ren grins with pride. “Such a good knot.”

“She couldn’t wait to get undressed,” Ren chuckles, reminding me that I’m still wearing my sundress.

“I almost started rutting into a blanket while listening to her moan from downstairs.” Laz scrubs a hand down his face.

As Ren’s knot shrinks, my desire to be filled completely again builds.

“She’ll need more knots soon,” Ren reads my mind.

“Why don’t I help you get cleaned up, little omega?” Cole offers. “Then Laz can make you something to eat so you can keep your strength up.”

“Do I have to?” I whine, wanting to stay pressed into Ren’s chest forever.

“Cole’s right, baby.” Ren tenderly cups my cheek. “Remember, this is only the beginning; heats can last for a few days. It’s our job to look after you.”

“Fine.” I pout begrudgingly as Ren pulls out of me. Although there’s still a burning need between my legs, my heart has never felt fuller. “But only if you give me more knots.”

“That we can definitely do,” Cole promises. “Now I’ll run you a nice bubble bath. Does that sound good?”

Hell yeah, it does.

The Silverwoods have given me everything my body craves so far, and I can’t wait to see how else they’re going to surprise me.

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