Chapter 37 Kady #2
My body hums with need as he brushes a strand of hair from my cheek and tucks it behind my ear.
“I never thought I’d find an omega like you.” He gazes into my eyes. “An omega who wants me. Like this.”
My perfume swirls in the air between us, making it perfectly clear exactly how much I want him. Riven breathes deeply, a contented smile spreading over his face as hunger blazes in his eyes.
“We don’t have to do this, if you’re not ready.” I cup his sharp jaw.
Thankfully, I still have some self-control.
My heats often come hard and fast, but I’m still in the early stages where I still have enough awareness to be able to reign myself in before I do something that I’ll regret.
In a few hours, when my heat fully takes hold, I’ll be begging to be fucked and for as many knots as possible.
That isn’t how I want this first experience to be for Riven.
Trying to distract myself from my twisting cramps, I examine Riven’s handsome face—the sharpness of his nose, his chiseled cheekbones, his perfectly symmetrical proportions.
“I’m your alpha.” Riven speaks with confidence, displaying a newfound determination.
Hearing him call himself that makes me purr.
“Was that a…?” His eyes widen. “Purr?”
“I couldn’t help it.” I run my nose down the column of his throat, my panties getting wetter in response to his decadent smell. “When you called yourself my alpha, I—”
“I liked it.” He strokes my cheek, making me tremble. “I’ve never heard an omega purr before. I think I could get used to it.”
A purr escapes my mouth again, my inner omega wanting to please him. His cock twitches in response.
“Are you sure you’re comfortable with this?” I pray he says yes, because my skin is prickling, and I’m desperate to be touched.
“I want to do this with you.”
He lifts me up then spins, gently laying me back against his pillows. His long hair tickles my cheeks as his muscular arms prop himself up over me. Wow, how is it possible for someone to be so freaking hot?
A rush of slick soaks through my last clean pair of panties, the fabric clinging to my folds. I should have known to bring more panties when going away with a pack of hot alphas.
Riven kisses me again. This time, his lips are less cautious, probing with intense curiosity. I part my legs and grab his hair to draw him closer.
“What if I’m not good at this?” he whispers as we come up for air.
“Shh.” I press my mouth to his, silencing his insecurities and jutting my hips up to meet his rock-hard cock. “You’ll be good at this.”
After a few more earth-shattering kisses, he sits up, eyes scanning my body.
“Can I…?” He reaches for my blouse. “Take this off?”
I nod. This is so different from my experiences with the others. Every one of Riven’s touches feels calculated, like I’m a math equation that he’s trying to figure out.
I undo the buttons myself, letting my shirt fall open. His jaw drops when he sees my breasts nestled in my white lacy bra.
“Wow.” His Adam’s apple bobs. “You’re perfect.” He looks at me like I’m the only woman in the world.
I tug at the corners of his shirt in encouragement. “Your turn.”
I’m practically drooling when he pulls it off to reveal his muscled, toned torso. My mouth goes dry at the sight of his six pack. “Do you work out?”
“Me and Calder hit the gym together a few times a week. It’s a good way to relieve stress.”
I slide my palm over his delicious abs then freeze and let out a whine as my stomach constricts.
“You’re hurting.” His eyes soften in concern. “Tell me what to do. I want to help.”
“Touch me,” I beg. “Please.”
I sit up to pull off my shirt completely, tussling with the fabric before tossing it aside.
His palms skim over my shoulders then down the front of my chest to rest over my beating heart.
Usually, in a heat, it’s a race to get clothes off, ride a cock, and get a knot until my pain subsides, but the intimacy of this moment steals my breath.
I put my hands over his, stroking his pronounced veins while inhaling his fresh mint and eucalyptus scent.
“Show me what to do,” he pleads.
I take his wrist and guide his hand down my body.
His hand span is pretty impressive—with fingers splayed, he covers most of my stomach.
I keep moving it lower, and he inhales sharply as his fingers graze my wet panties.
I whine when he touches me through the material.
Just the heat from his fingers has me clenching.
I let go of his wrist, letting him touch me through the fabric, hoping that this isn’t going too fast for him but knowing I’m going to need more soon.
Even his tentative touches are making my hips rock.
“Can I…?” His voice turns to a husky rumble. “Taste you?”
My chest heaves, desire pumping oxytocin through every cell in my body. “Yes.”
He rolls off, waiting patiently as I pull off my underwear and let my knees fall apart.
“Wow.” His gaze finds home between my legs. “You look delicious.”
He crawls beneath my legs, pausing to intently study my pussy before sliding a finger between my folds, watching my lips part.
“So pink. So perfect.”
I bite my lip to stop myself from begging, knowing Riven needs to take his time. As much as I need my relief, this is his moment as much as it is mine. I can’t ruin it by acting like a needy bitch.
“Wow.” My toes curl as he slides one finger tantalizingly over my clit. “Your slick smells even better than hot cocoa.”
I fist the sheet. “T-thanks.”
His face edges closer, his smooth skin brushing against my inner thighs as he breathes me in. I fight not to press up into his face when I feel his hot breath against me, warming my pussy.
“You’re beautiful,” he whispers. “So beautiful.”
His licks start out soft and fleeting, barely a touch, but my moans and arching back seem to give him the confidence he needs.
I gasp in surprise when his entire tongue laps at the slick pooling at my entrance.
He groans against me, like a fire has ignited within him, then his strong hands grab my hips, yanking my pussy onto his face for him to explore.
His pace quickens, licking me with a feverish need. The sloppy sound of his tongue wading through my wetness has me tugging his head and holding his face in place while I grind against him.
“Riven.” I don’t even try to suppress the moans spilling from me as his tongue flicks over my clit. “Just there. Yes!”
He laps at my clit while he slips a finger inside me, edging in at a torturously slow speed, like he’s afraid of breaking me. I push down, forcing his finger deeper as I coat him in slick.
“Keep going.” My vision blurs as an orgasm creeps up on me out of nowhere. “Yes, yes! Fuck yes!”
My thighs clamp around his face as my pussy squeezes his finger. Only it’s not enough. I want more. I need more.
He grins and pulls back, slick dripping down his chin. “Was that…?” He licks his pillowy lips. “Okay?”
“More than okay.”
“But you need more, don't you?” His brows furrow. “An omega needs knots during heat.”
“You’re amazing with your mouth, Riven.” I push down my instinct to plead for more.. “We don't have to go any further if you don't want to.”
“I want to, Kady.” He props himself up so he’s looking me straight in the eye. “I want you to be my first. My only.”
My stomach flutters as I find myself nodding.
I briefly recall losing my own virginity.
I’d just turned eighteen, and he was a few years older, the son of one of Dad’s business associates.
It happened at a dinner party we’d both been forced to attend.
I thought his experience would work to my advantage, but after being bent over a billiard table and thrust into a few times, I found the whole ordeal seriously lacking.
I stroke along his strong jaw. “Are you sure?”
He nods, his eyes lingering on the bed.
“If you want to stop anytime, we can, okay?”
The corners of his mouth twitch. “I don’t foresee that being a problem.”
“Lie down,” I order, taking control.
Once he’s flat on his back, I tug off his pants, struggling to get them over his thick thighs before having a similar battle with his boxers. Why can't he just get naked at the click of a finger?
Once he’s finally naked, I take a second to appreciate the view.
His cock is long and hard, his knot bulging at the base, pulsing and red.
I hold eye contact with him as I climb down his body, pausing to look up and make sure that he’s okay.
He nods in confirmation before I trail my tongue down his throbbing shaft, coming face-to-face with his knot.
“Wow.” A husky growl rips from his chest. “That’s—”
“Good?” I lick again, reveling in the way his body convulse as my tongue plays with him.
“Mm-hmm.” His head slams back into the pillow, flexing his impeccably mapped out muscles. I trail my fingertips down his V-lines, peppered with light blonde hair, then wrap my mouth around his girth.
As I take him into my mouth, slow and steady, his body twitches, and his thighs ripple, as if he’s fighting the urge to rut into my mouth. With a satisfied smile, I withdraw with a pop, his cock hitting my chin and glistening with a bead of pre-cum.
I sit up to mount him. Pride fills me as he looks up at me in wonderment. My nipples harden as he drags his palms up the contours of my body, following the curves of my breasts. When he rolls a nipple between his fingers, it sends vibrations cascading through me, drawing a moan from me.
“Are you…” I pant, struggling to keep my instincts under control as I rub my pussy over his cock. So close yet so far. “Sure about this?”
He lets out a guttural grunt from the back of his throat while gripping my hips. “I’ve never been surer about anything.”
He grasps my ass as I reach down to grab his cock with one hand and guide him to my entrance. His silky crown against my entrance drives me wild before an inch of him sinks into me.
Take it slow, Kady. Don’t rush this for him.
I glide down his now slippery shaft, one inch at a time, watching how Riven’s eyes roll back into his head.
“You’re so wet.”
And I’m only getting wetter as I take more of him. He’s so large that it’d hurt a beta to take him, but my body easily opens for him, enjoying the satisfying stretch as I gradually take all of him.
I lean forward, pushing my tits into his face as I start to ride him. The mattress lets out a squeak as I increase my speed, eager to embrace the dizzying friction of our bodies rubbing together.
“Woah.” The breathy sound Riven makes sends a shiver of lust down me, amplified by the way his fingertips dig into my ass cheeks, rocking me in encouragement. “I can see why alphas and omegas fuck for days.”
I smile, slowing only to kiss him. This is more than a quick fuck. There’s hidden depth and emotion behind it as our two bodies become one.
Now that I’m certain Riven is comfortable, I quicken my pace, riding him harder and with purpose, chasing the orgasm simmering inside me.
“Do you want me to,” he gulps, “knot you?”
“Yes, alpha,” I whimper. “Please.” His knot rubs against my entrance, growing and pulsing. Fuck, I need it.
He holds me in place, thrusting from beneath. His breathing grows ragged as I feel his knot swell, creating a hard, urgent pressure that has me crying out. My pussy stings a little as he stretches me, my body instantly responding by drenching him in a fresh gush of slick.
“Riven,” I whine, craving the sensation of complete fullness. “I need you.”
Riven’s hips judder at my command, a loud moan bursting from him as he finally locks.
He fills me entirely before I feel his hot burst of cum shoot up inside me.
I succumb to the pleasure, pure euphoria sweeping through me.
My eyes water as I milk his knot, my pussy walls convulsing around him as another mind-bending orgasm rattles through my body, clouding all my senses.
His clean scent engulfs me, making me feel safe and at home.
Making me feel like I can fully let go. It’s just me and Riven.
Nothing else matters. As my slick coats his balls, all I can hear is his blissful groans.
A sense of deep fulfillment sweeps through me, something I’ve never felt during a heat before.
When we’re done, bodies still trembling and locked together, I fall down onto his chest. He cradles me in his brawny arms, his heartbeat providing a steady rhythm against my cheek, an anchor.
“Do you feel better?” His voice shakes as he pulls a blanket up to cover us, cocooning us in our own little world.
He just lost his virginity, and his first concern is for me?
“Uh-huh.” I’m dazed. “Having you inside me feels so…”
“Right?” he finishes my sentence.
I nuzzle into his chest, making sure to cover him with my scent. “Yes. So right.”
We lay together, not needing to say anything.
When I’m with Riven, we don’t need to communicate through words.
We talk through the delicate touches, how he brushes down my spine, the way I wipe my scent glands over him, and how he holds me with just the right amount of tightness, leaving me feeling like I’m wrapped in a weighted blanket.
I lose track of time as we lie here, aware that I won't have long until the next wave hits and already craving another knot. We barely move until a rough knock on the door pops our peaceful bubble.
“Kady? Riven?” Calder’s voice comes from the other side of the door, rapping roughly on the door. “Are you ready to go?”
Riven’s mouth opens and closes, seemingly unsure of what to say.
“Change of plans, Calder,” I call out, saving him. “We need to stay here a few more days.”
“What—” He barges inside in typical Calder fashion but freezes when he sees the scene in front of him. “Oh.” He sniffs the air. “You’re in—”
“In heat, yes. Riven helped me for now, but my heats can last for a few days.”
“Shit, fuck, damn!” Seeing Calder flustered is almost comical. “Of course. I’ll tell the others.” His eyes ping-pong around the room. “Your nest! You need the nest! We should have done more to it. You should be in there now.”
“The nest will be fine, Calder.” I hope my tone is reassuring. “We’ll move in there soon.”
“We’re,” Riven glances pointedly down at the sheets, “attached.”
“Right, yes.” Calder paces around the room. Is he blushing? “I’ll make sure everything’s ready. Would you like to move in there, um, as soon as you’re able to?”
Admittedly, as much as I’m enjoying snuggling up to Riven, the lighting in here is starting to irritate my eyes. It’s too much, too bright, and I want to smell my other alphas too.
“Yes,” I decide. “I think I’d like that.”
Excitement sprints through my bloodstream. Experiencing a heat in the Valen Pack nest sounds perfect.