Chapter 22
In the Heat
Liora
Geo was gone. I rolled over in the bed and whimpered, my body too hot and needy to be left alone. Instinctively, I knew the toys wouldn't be enough this time. The hunger was digging in, threatening to break me apart.
The toilet flushed in the bathroom and water ran in the sink. Then he was back, walking into the room with a rush of sweet grapefruit scent and smiling at me.
"How do you feel?"
"Like I need a knot." I reached for him. "Please, can we try again?"
"I washed the toy." He turned to grab it but I shook my head.
"No, I want you this time. Please, Geo."
"Okay, but this time you're in charge and before we do anything, you need to drink this." He handed me a bottle of lime Gatorade, already uncapped.
"How did you know?" I took a sip of the drink, suddenly realizing just how thirsty I was. I chugged the rest while he watched amusedly.
"It was your . . . the alphas. Finn brought me the tray. There are snacks, too."
"Almonds?" I perked up at the thought.
"Yogurt covered and plain," he said, bringing two bowls to the bed.
I grabbed a handful of yogurt covered nuts and ate them before drinking the rest of the Gatorade. "Okay. Now you can knot me. Please."
Geo laughed and moved the bowls to the bedside table. Then he pulled off his briefs and dropped them on the floor. He crawled onto the bed and laid on his back, waiting.
My eyes roved over his body. He was fit, with visible muscles and abs, and tattoos that I'd barely noticed the night before. His cock was hard and laying against his belly, reaching to his belly button. It was thick and veiny, almost pulsing with need.
"Come climb on top of me. That way you're in control and you can move any way you like, or get off me."
It was a good idea. I'd be in control.
Carefully, I climbed astride him and the feel of bare flesh against mine made me gush slick all over him.
"If you scoot up here, I'll eat you out first." He looked hungrily at my groin, even as his hands slid up my sides and cupped my breasts. "I want to taste you."
Curious, I made my way up to his face and he grabbed my hips to position me over his open mouth.
"Don't worry, just enjoy. You can't suffocate me and even if you did, it's exactly how I'd want to go," he said with a wink and pulled me down onto his face.
I had to grip the headboard as his tongue attacked my folds, rapidly finding my clit and sucking it into his mouth.
He swirled his tongue around the pleasure point and then stiffened it to plunge inside me.
Every swipe of his tongue was like magic and I found myself grinding down on him, desperate to reach my point of pleasure.
His expert tongue brought me rapidly to the brink of an orgasm. Then he sucked hard on my clit and the world imploded. I shook and gushed and whimpered as I came all over his face.
"Good girl," Geo praised me as he finished lapping up the last of my slick.
I was already worn down from the first orgasm, but he helped me position myself over his hips and held his cock in place as I sank down on it.
The real thing was so much better than the inflated one. I groaned in satisfaction as he bottomed out, stretching me almost uncomfortably. Geo gently bounced his hips, giving me short little jabs that overwhelmed my senses.
"You can move any way you want to," he assured me.
Experimentally, I swiveled my hips and tried a little bounce.
It sent him even deeper and before I knew it, I was jouncing up and down on his dick, crouched over him, my hands braced on his chest. It was freeing.
I could move to whatever rhythm I wanted and there was a sense of control, even as he added to the pleasure by jerking his hips upwards.
His hands roamed over m body, lightly enough that I didn't feel captured or held down, but letting me know he was participating in this act.
As usual when I was in heat, an explosive orgasm was only a minute away. I found myself stiffening as the pleasure raced through my body, but I needed more, craved more.
Geo's knot was bumping my entrance with every downward stroke and I whimpered, needing it inside me.
"Go easy. You don't have to take it yet," he soothed, but my brain hummed with the heat, focused on only one thing, get that knot.
I leaned forward, tired, but needing it, and started to grind. More slick poured out of me, easing the way for his entire knot to slip inside with a pop. There, it started to swell immediately and Geo's eyes widened.
"Oh my god," he groaned out. His body started to shake as he pulsed deep inside me, his knot holding us together. "Fuck, Liora."
I came twice as he jerked and spasmed through his own orgasm and then collapsed in a sweaty mess atop him. The heat faded a little and I just felt like a cooked noodle.
"Are you good there?" Geo asked in a raspy voice, like he'd been yelling. I hadn't noticed, since I'd been so focused on how he felt inside me.
"You don't do this often." It wasn't a question. He'd reacted so strongly to having his knot taken.
Geo flushed even more than he alread had. "I've never been with an omega, actually."
I pushed up enough to look into his eyes. "Wait, they trained you in technique only? Never had you practice?"
"Well, I mean, we had sex dolls, but no."
"You weren't a virgin, were you?" Sudden guilt overwhelmed me. "Please tell me that wasn't your first time."
"It wasn't, baby. I promise. I've been with betas and even one alpha."
"You're gay?"
His chest rumbled with laughter. "It would be bi, but no. She was a female alpha."
My weary, heat washed brain tried to process what that would look like, but I was too tired.
I'd have to look it up later. For now, I curled up as best I could with his cock still locked inside me and breathed in his scent.
It didn't take long to fall asleep and when I woke, it was with a fiery heat that demanded his deflated knot get back inside me.
We spent the next 24 hours alternating between sleeping and fucking and knotting.
Geo didn't seem to flag at all, washing me gently between rounds.
He kept bringing me drinks and food and kept me fueled, even as I dozed off in his arms. There was something profoundly right about this situation.
He felt like he belonged here, with me. Something I'd felt early on with the guys, but had never really latched onto like this.
"Why do I feel like we belong together?" I mumbled. It was night again and I wasn't even sure how long it had been since my heat started. I licked the skin under his ear, tasting his sweat and the tang of his alpha scent. "You feel really right."
"I don't think now is the time to tell you," he said gently.
That popped me out of my post-knot haze and I sat up, looking at him with worry. "It's something bad, isn't it?"
"No, baby, it's not bad, it's just a lot to take in and right now isn't the time." He held out his arms, but worry twisted in my stomach.
"They didn't tell me things either," I whispered, glancing at the door. I could feel Mace out there. Waiting. Listening. "They hid so much."
Geo sighed. "Okay, I'll tell you, but you can't get freaked out."
"Tell me." I braced myself for the worst.
His fingers traced up and down my thigh as he locked eyes with me. "We're scentmatched. I know you don't want an alpha, and I respect that. God, I understand why you want to be alone. But if there's any way I can help you through your trauma, I'll be there, whether or not we're bonded."
His words hit me like a truck. I'd heard of scentmatches, of course. Hell, I'd even thought Mace, Finn, and Aiden were my scentmatches back in the day, but you can't throw your match away, can you?
"Liora?" His voice sounded far away. "Hey, come back to me. This is why I wanted to tell you after."
"After what? After you bonded me?" I scowled. "Is that why you're here? You feel an obligation?"
He sat up in the bed, legs crossed, that magnificent cock hanging between his legs.
"Listen to me, Liora, and listen well. You are the reason I'm here.
It's not an obligation, it's a need. A desperate need to make sure you're okay, to help you through this.
Every part of me wants you. There's no obligation here, but even if there was, would you throw that away? "
I thought about it, the heat trickling back in to scorch my brain and drive all thoughts away. It was hard to hold onto why I was angry when all I wanted was his body and his knot.
"We're talking about this later." I climbed onto his lap and he grinned, wrapping his arms around me as he stiffened between my legs.
"Absolutely, sweetheart."