Chapter 30 #2
I slowly pull out, inch by inch, before ploughing into her again.
There’s nothing better than watching my dick vanish into her, seeing her pussy swallow me whole.
I fuck her hard and fast, both of my knots pulsing, desperate to lock in place.
If that happens, we won’t be able to move far, and a shower is definitely not the place for that, so I mentally start naming the capitals of each state, hoping to distract my body.
Her fingers curl into fists as her pussy hugs my cock tighter, sending vibrations spasming through me.
“Come for me, Kady,” I command. “Cover my cock in your slick. Drench me.”
Her pussy instantly clamps down on me, obeying my order. Mumbling unintelligibly, she clenches, squeezing both of my knots. It takes all of my willpower not to lock and come as her sweet slick seeps all over my balls.
How can I knot her again without becoming so intrinsically attached? After this, I’ll never be able to let her go.
When she’s done, panting and quaking, I slide out. I’m not finished with her yet, but fuck. That was incredible.
She turns to face me, eyelids hooded, her chest and cheeks flushed. I can’t stay away, slipping my hand back between her legs to stroke her swollen pussy that’s basically begging to be taken by me again.
She looks down at my knots, tugging on her bottom lip with her teeth.
Double-knots are unusual for an alpha. No one knows what causes them.
They’re one of those rare genetic mutations.
While some omegas go wild for them, not all of them do, so it’s definitely not something I advertise on a date.
The last thing I want is to be an item someone ticks off their sex bucket list.
Also, a double-knot doesn’t necessarily mean double pleasure. Some omegas find them a little overwhelming, and the sensation can be a lot to handle, but Kady seems to have no reservations as her hand wraps around my shaft.
“Look at your knots.” I can hear admiration in her tone. “So fucking big and hard for me.”
I smirk. “You like that, huh?”
She nods eagerly, stroking my smaller top knot, which sends a shiver of desire through me that makes my toes curl. It’s such a sensitive area.
“I’d like to ride your knots.” She peeks up at me from beneath her wet eyelashes. “Ride them until I come again.”
This omega is going to kill me.
“Well, we need to get out of the shower for that.” I turn off the water.
Dripping, I grab a towel then hold it out to her.
“Where’s the bedroom?” Kady dismisses my offer, marching out of the shower. Her yearning for my knots apparently supersedes all else, and I’ll be damned if it isn’t hot.
Following where I’m pointing, she pushes the door to the guest bedroom open, and I follow. I don’t get a chance to say anything before she pushes me back onto the mattress, her wet hair falling around her face as she mounts me, trapping me between her thighs.
“Are you—” Before I can check whether she definitely wants this, she sinks down onto my cock, taking it with ease. I cannot find words to describe how good she feels, my eyes rolling back in my head.
“All I want is your knots, alpha,” she moans, picking up her pace.
Her tits jiggle above me, swinging with her motions. With the incredible view I have of her entire body, I am the luckiest guy alive.
My knots swell, a deep ache bubbling inside me, so close to locking in position. It’s one thing to knot an omega when they’re in heat, but knotting outside of one is an intimate act. It can bring out a whole load of different emotions.
She leans forward, her hips continuing to gyrate as she bounces on me.
“You’re so fucking good.” I clutch onto her silky waist. “Riding your alpha’s cock like a good little omega.”
Her slick is like a river. How is it fair that I can’t be fucked by her and eat her out at the same time? The thought of wasting a drop of the sweet lube is too much to bear.
With my teeth tingling and aching as I near climax, I reach down to stroke Kady’s clit. As soon as I brush against it, she bucks against me, chasing her own release until another orgasm racks through her.
This time, I can’t hold back.
I grasp her ass to hold her still, my thighs tensing as I thrust in as deep as I can go.
My top knot constricts, juddering with an overwhelming force before the knot at my base settles into position and locks in place.
Both knots pulse in tandem, overwhelmed by an explosion of euphoria as I release, shooting ropes of cum inside her.
I can barely see as Kady drops down onto me. I bury my face in Kady’s neck, rendered dizzy on her smell. The scent glands behind her ears smell most strongly of her perfume, and she rubs her scent onto my cheek to mark me.
My entire body feels like it’s floating on a cloud, feeling only her as the rest of the room fades away.
The sounds of pleasure coming from Kady vibrate over my shuddering knots before reverberating through my entire body, keeping me suspended in a blissful high that I never want to come down from.
I clamp my mouth shut, resisting the overpowering urge to bite her, and slowly turn my face away from her. She notices the minute motion, looking at me with saucer-like eyes. “Is something wrong?”
“No, little fighter.” I brush a loose strand of hair from her face. “My teeth are just a little achy while I’m locked in place.”
It would be so easy to make her mine forever. All it would take is one bite, but when—not if—she bonds with me, I want everything to be perfect.
“You have nothing to worry about,” I add quickly. “I’d never bite without consent.”
She relaxes, a smile playing on her pouty lips. “I know you wouldn’t.”
She lies on top of me, our bodies pressed together. Does this mean…? An amazing feeling sweeps through me that’s possibly even better than the orgasm. Does this mean she trusts me?
I’m not sure how long we lie together, locked in place. We talk about nothing and everything at the same time, mainly breathing in each other’s air, each other’s scents.
“I could stay like this forever,” I groan. “But we better head back to get you some food before your date with Calder. He’ll kill me if you’re late.”
My knot deflates a little, just enough to enable me to slide out of her and bring me back to reality. As soon as we sit up, I hear the faint jingle of keys in the lock downstairs.
Kady freezes. “What was that?”
“Hale?” Mom’s voice floats up the stairs seconds later. “Are you in here?”
What on earth is she doing here? She shouldn’t be here!
“Is that…?” Kady’s mouth goes slack, her expression so horrified that it’d be comical in a different situation. “Your mom?