Chapter 24
Twenty-Four
LORENZO
Nothing in this world feels better than being buried balls-deep inside Anya’s scorching, fevered cunt. I groan low in my throat as her slick, velvety walls flutter and squeeze around my cock.
“Fuck, baby,” I rasp against her ear, nipping the soft lobe. “You feel so nice and warm wrapped around my cock. This tight little omega pussy is sucking me in like it never wants me to leave.”
My cock pulses hungrily for her, the tight grip of her pussy making my balls tighten as they hang heavy beneath the water.
Anya whimpers beautifully, her head falling back against my shoulder. I thrust up slowly, grinding deep, letting her feel every thick inch. Her moans echo off the marble walls of the luxurious bathroom, sweet and needy.
I love every single sound she makes.
Rex is in front of her, his hands kneading her full breasts, occasionally leaning down to suck on her sensitive nipples. Alaric is behind her, supporting her weight and watching with dark, hooded eyes.
But right now, all I care about is the way her pussy is gripping me.
“You feel so good, baby,” I murmur, watching her face as I shove my cock against her G-spot. “So hot and tight around my cock.”
Her back arches, water rippling around us as she moans, her violet eyes going half-lidded with pleasure. I love seeing her with lips parted, cheeks flushed, completely lost in sensation.
It makes my cock throb even harder inside her, stretching her open with each thrust.
“I need your knot,” she begs in a breathy voice, and my balls tighten, but I hold back from exploding inside of her just yet.
“I know, baby, not yet. I need to feel you some more,” I growl, not wanting it to end.
“Fuck, she’s begging for your knot,” says Alaric in a raspy voice.
I nod in agreement, unable to form words as Anya’s pussy clenches around me. My hips move of their own accord, driving into her with increasing urgency.
“God, I love your little sounds,” I tell her, watching her face contort with pleasure. “So pretty when you’re taking my cock.”
She gasps, her lips forming a perfect ‘O’ of surprise and pleasure.
I lean forward, capturing her mouth with mine, tasting the sweetness of her lips. She kisses me back eagerly, her tongue meeting mine in a heated dance that makes my cock twitch inside her.
Her arms wrap around my neck, her nails digging lightly into my shoulders as I penetrate deeper. The water splashes around us, droplets spraying across her breasts, beading on her skin like diamonds. I break the kiss to trail my lips down her throat, lingering at the mark on her neck.
The sight of it makes my cock swell even larger inside her.
“Lorenzo,” she moans, the sound of my name on her lips sending a jolt of pleasure straight to my groin. “It feels so good. You’re so deep.”
“I can go deeper,” I promise, shifting my angle slightly. Her gasp tells me I’ve found the right spot, the bundle of nerves that makes her see stars. I hit it again, then again, watching her face as pleasure washes over her. “That’s it, baby. Take it. Take all of me.”
Her eyes roll back, her head falling against Alaric’s chest as I pound into her. Her pussy clenches around me, her inner walls rippling with the beginnings of her orgasm. I can feel it building, the tension in her body, the way her breath comes in short, sharp gasps.
“Right there,” she cries, her voice breaking. “Oh god, right there!”
I’m about to tell her how beautiful she is when she suddenly jerks up, her eyes flying open.
“What’s wrong?” I ask, immediately slowing my thrusts, afraid I’ve hurt her.
Her cheeks flush a deep red, her eyes darting to where Alaric sits behind her. “Alaric is... he’s playing with my... my butt,” she stammers, the blush spreading down her neck to her chest.
“Just getting you ready,” he explains darkly, his fingers continuing their movement beneath the water. “Marcus isn’t going to wait any longer once it’s his turn with you tonight. And when it’s time for a double knot, you’ll need to be prepared.”
“A double...?” Anya’s eyes go wide, her pussy clenching hard around my cock at the thought. “Oh, my god.”
Her reaction makes me thrust harder into her, water sloshing over the sides of the tub with the force of my movements. I love how shy she gets, how easily she blushes despite the intensely sexual situation. It’s adorable and hot as fuck at the same time.
“You like that idea, don’t you?” I grunt, watching her face. “You want to be filled in both holes at once.”
Her pussy clenches around me again, a fresh gush of slick easing my way as I drive deeper.
“Oh!” she gasps.
Her innocence, even now, even after taking our knots, makes my cock throb. It was only days ago that she lost her virginity to Ryker, and yet here she is, taking my cock like she was made for it, being prepared for double penetration.
“So beautiful,” I murmur, running a hand up her side to cup her breast. Her nipple hardens beneath my palm, pebbling as I roll it between my fingers. “So perfect for us.”
She moans, her hips moving to meet my thrusts. I can feel my orgasm building, a tightening at the base of my spine, a heaviness in my balls. My thrusts grow more erratic, my control slipping as pleasure washes over me.
“I’m getting close,” I warn, my voice rough with need. “So fucking close, baby.”
“Me too,” she gasps, her inner walls beginning to flutter around me. “Oh god, Lorenzo, don’t stop.”
With a groan, I slam into her one final time, burying my cock to the hilt as my orgasm crashes through me. My knot begins to swell immediately, the base of my shaft expanding, locking us together as hot jets of cum pump into her depths.
“Oh my god,” Anya cries, her own orgasm triggered by the feeling of my knot stretching her open. “Your knot, it’s so big, it’s stretching me so wide.”
I hold her hips, keeping her still as my knot pulses inside her, pumping her full of my seed.
Her pussy convulses around me, her inner walls rippling as she comes, her slick gushing around our joined flesh.
The sight of her coming on my cock, the feel of her tight around my knot, makes my orgasm go on and on, wave after wave of pleasure crashing through me.
“That’s it,” I murmur, my voice shaking with the force of my release. “Take it all, baby. Take my cum.”
She nods, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps, her eyes wide with wonder as she experiences the full effect of an alpha knot.
I’ve dreamed of this moment since the first time I saw her, since the first time I caught her sweet grape scent.
And now she’s here, in my arms, on my cock, taking my knot so excitedly.
“I can feel you,” she whispers, one hand moving to her belly. “Pumping inside me. It’s so... intense.”
I smile, brushing a strand of wet hair from her face. “It’s the bond,” I explain, watching her face. “Alpha and omega. Made for each other.”
She’s breathing hard, her chest rising and falling rapidly, water droplets clinging to her skin.
I lean forward, capturing her lips with mine in a kiss that’s softer now, more tender.
Her mouth opens beneath mine, her tongue meeting my own in a dance that’s as much about connection as it is about desire.
When we break apart, I can’t stop the words that spill from my lips. “I love you,” I say, the realization hitting me in my heart. It’s true. Despite the short time we’ve known each other, despite the crazy circumstances that brought us together, I love her. Completely. Utterly.
She gasps, her eyes flying to mine. “That’s so fast,” she says, her voice catching. “Only say it if you mean it.”
“I mean it,” I tell her, my hands cradling her face. “A million percent. I love you, Anya Rosewood. I’ve loved you since the moment I first saw you, even if I didn’t know it then.”
Her eyes fill with tears at my words, even though she doesn’t say it back yet. She will one day. I’m certain of it.
Behind her, Alaric shifts, his hands moving to her waist to support her weight as my knot holds us locked together. “We all love you,” he says, his voice thick with emotion. “You’re our omega now.”
I hold her close, feeling the steady pulse of my knot inside her, the warmth of her body against mine.
This is where I belong. Forever.