Chapter 3 #2
Oh, that did so many things to me. I moved my hips, searching for something, anything to get rid of the aching agony.
“Yes, Alpha, please,” I rasped.
“You’re such a good Omega.” His hand slipped under the soft robe, raking up the cotton. I didn’t have underwear on. My eyes widened, and my breathing came faster. “I like when you call me that, baby.”
A needy moan slipped free.
“Let me through.” His fingers caressed the front of my sex, petting the small tuff of hair I left when shaving because I was too scared to cut myself. “Bunny.” His tone turned slightly chastising and I immediately slackened the tension of my legs, but kept my face covered. “Good girl.”
What was it about his soft, praising words? It caused another rush of liquid to dampen my thighs. He would feel how wet I was. His fingers slipped over my mound and grazed teasingly over the wet folds.
“I’m sorry,” I whispered.
“Why are you sorry?”
“The slick. I can’t help it.”
His chuckle made my sex throb.
“Bunny, that’s nothing to be sorry about.
” His finger dipped into my entrance, and I gasped into my hands.
His nose nudged my temple, and he inhaled as if breathing me in.
He stuffed another finger inside, shallowly pumping, his upper hand pressing against my clit.
My goodness, it felt too good, so so full, I couldn’t stop squirming. He rolled his fingers.
I cried out, squeezing my eyes shut.
His large body shuddered and he pressed a kiss to my head.
“I want to lick your slick pussy, bunny, can you spread your legs for me,” he murmured, voice raspy. I hesitantly let my legs fall open and pulled away from his chest, still keeping my eyes closed.
The bed dipped and the robe crept up my thighs until the cool air brushed against my aching sex.
His warmth left me, and it wasn’t until now that I dared open my eyes.
He hovered over my pussy, braced on his arms. His head lowered and the odd, slippery sensation of his tongue dragging up my slit caused me to jackknife up.
He grabbed hold of my hips and did it again.
I gawked down at him.
He peered up at me through his thick eyelashes.
“More?”
“Yes,” I breathed, nodding hurriedly.
“Just yes?” He blew air against me, and I tried to push my pussy to his mouth, but he didn’t allow it.
“Please, Alpha,” I whimpered. A satisfied smile curled his mouth.
He buried his mouth against my entrance, flicking his tongue inside me, devouring me ravenously.
My head fell back and my lips parted. His head turned and his tongue thrust deeper.
I could not stop crying out and yanking at the blankets.
The wetness only worsened, and my toes curled.
Electricity tensed up my legs, stealing my ability to breathe.
I fell over the precipice, and I forced my pussy on his mouth, gripping his hair as my core throbbed with wet release. I ground up and he didn’t stop eating me out through my orgasm. His head moved as he devoured.
I dropped, limp, as he cleaned me, even licking my inner thighs.
He hummed with pleasure and lifted up onto his arms. His shirt gaped open, and I could see his abs flex.
I focused on the muscles and his member pushing against the front of his pants.
His head dipped again, and I forced myself to lean up on my arms again.
“Alpha,” I whispered, nervous.
He hummed against my pussy, then lifted to look at me. I bit the inside of my cheek and mustered up the courage. “I want your knot.”
His nose flared. I waited for his response, nerves begging me to run away, but I stayed paralyzed.
“You’re going to drive me mad.”
He couldn’t deny me now, not now.
“Lay back and open your legs for your Alpha.”
I immediately dropped flat.
He pushed up and heated eyes focused on me as he unbuttoned his slacks. His member bounced out, thick and wet at the tip.
My mouth watered.
He crawled up my body, stopping to untie the sash of the robe. Pulling it apart, he exposed my nipples, they felt tender, sensitive, and wanting.
Lowering his head, his hair fell forward onto his forehead. His mouth covered the aching tip and sucked it as he lifted. It popped out and wrung a cry from me. That sent tingles through every part of my sex.
“My sensitive little Omega.” He did the same to my other nipple.
I whimpered.
He crawled up the rest of my body and I’d never been so happy that I was short. He lowered and pressed his mouth to mine, grazing his tongue against the seam of my lips. He lifted to press another kiss to my nose.
My first kiss.
I grinned up at him and he smiled sweetly, but I could tell there was a quizzical edge to it. I wiggled my hips, widening my legs a little more.
“Can I touch you, Alpha?” I breathed. Lust replaced the question in his gaze.
“Always,” he growled against my lips. He didn’t have to tell me twice, my palms cupped both sides of his neck and I slowly glided them down, pushing his shirt away as I touched.
He positioned himself at my sex, rubbing the tip of him into the wetness he’d caused. He pushed the tip in. I tensed up, but with a squeeze to his arms, I relaxed with an exhale, smiling up at him. My body was made to take an Alpha. My pussy fluttered around his thick tip.
His eyes flared, mouth parting with a sigh.
Instead of slowly feeding himself in, he slammed his member inside. I yelped from the searing pain, squeezing my eyes closed before tears spilled from the shock. I couldn’t breathe. Thank God he hadn’t shoved his knot inside too.
I gasped, digging my nails into his shoulders.
“What—” he groaned as my channel clutched onto him.
His arms trembled and I squeezed his biceps, causing the muscles to jump.
I opened my eyes and focused on his handsome face.
The planes of his features were strained, jaw ticking.
His golden hair fell forward. Such an attractive specimen shouldn’t be real.
My body relaxed and my Omega instinct swelled forward.
Moisture gathered with each throb of my pussy clutching at him, growing needier with each second, but he did. Not. Move.
I whined, tilting my hips, wanting movement.
“Alpha, I think you’re supposed to move.”
“I could tell you were inexperienced, but not this innocent,” he groaned, his head falling back to expose the long column of his neck.
“Fuck.” He hissed and his hips ground against my thighs, shoving his maleness so deep inside me, I could feel it in my belly.
I cried out, digging my fingers into his arms again.
“More.”
He hissed a breath out and his hips moved on my command, pulling out slowly. I followed, gliding my core on his shaft. Moisture trickled down my ass.
“You make me so wet.” I whispered, curling my fingers in his arms to help grind myself on him.
“I’m trying to go slow,” he gritted out. His arms trembled under my touch.
“More,” I scowled, flexing my channel around him.
“You little brat,” he hissed out from between his teeth. Suddenly grabbing my thighs, he pulled them up and lifted more to his knees. He slammed his knot into me, jolting my entire body, so that my breasts swayed.
He ground against me, keeping me seated to his knot. The stretch was foreign, but so right. My sex clasped onto him with throbs.
“Are you okay?” he croaked, his shoulders jerking with shivers.
I curled my fingers into the bed. “More.”
He exhaled sharply and his hips started a steady, dominating pace, feeding me his knot with each thrust. Again and again and again. I couldn’t stop the cries spilling from my mouth as he slid his hardness where it belonged.
Thrashing, I clawed the soft sheets, tugging at it as whines spilled from my lips. Fire blazed over my skin, and like a hand forming, it gripped onto my pussy, pulling me taut, so taut.
A scream wrenched free as I tossed my head back and forth, my channel squeezing him desperately. I went numb, my entire body vibrating with pleasure. I’d come before when I touched myself, but this was so different.
Alpha grunted with each pump of his hips. With a gasp, he pitched forward, palm flattening near my head, and the pressure expanded at my entrance as he knotted me. I cried out, the pleasure so sharp I couldn’t stop writhing even as his knot locked me to him. Warmth jutted inside my channel.
“Fuck. Fuck.” He bared his gritted teeth, and the beautiful column of his neck strained. His head bowed forward. That odd tingling spread to my toes. Another orgasm wrecked my body, bringing tears to my eyes.
Sensitivity forced me into a twitching mess.
His other palm pressed into the other side of my head and his large chest loomed over my face, the edges of his opened shirt rubbing against my arms teasingly. He rolled his hips, grinding his knot inside me.
Time didn’t mean anything anymore, I wasn’t sure how much time I floated on the cloud of pleasure, but his knot loosened and slick and cum dripped out of me in a rush.
I raked through the Alpha curriculum from school .
. . it had to have been a few minutes because Alpha knots unlocked minutes after locking.
He pulled himself until the tip was left inside me and thrust back in with a wet squelch.
“I can’t fucking get enough,” he snarled. I floated through the pleasure, my legs moving restlessly. I whimpered.
“Take it, baby girl, you can do it.”
I bit down hard on my bottom lip.
I was going to die of pleasure.