“You need to be teased,” he countered. “It’s exactly what you need right now, and you will take your teasing like a good girl and thank your alpha for giving it to you.”
I whined, a ripple going through my cunt at the words. “Yes,” I panted. “Of course, alpha. Please tease me, alpha.”
“Good omega,” he breathed. “Such a good, sweet little omega.” He continued to slowly ease into me.
I clamped down on him again and again as he pushed his way inside.
Finally, we reached the knot, which was pressing against my clit outside of my body.
I rocked up against it, moaning softly, enjoying the tease of it.
“You’re not ready for my knot, omega,” he told me in a deep voice.
“I am ready,” I countered, breathless.
“Uh uh,” he said. “You need to get yourself off first. I’d very much like it if you’d do it without using your fingers on your clit, but if you can’t, you have my permission to play with yourself that way.”
I rocked up against his knot. “Yes, alpha,” I said.
“Will you do that for me, like a very good omega? Have an orgasm on your alpha’s cock?”
I only moaned as I began to rub my clit into his knot. I reached up to play with my own nipples, because that helped me. Plus, they made me think of Sinclair, and that made me think of how wild and out of control we’d been together, how I’d been riding that line between pleasure and pain. I hadn’t liked it when he slammed into my ass without any preparation, but as I rocked onto Maguire’s knot, toying with my own sore nipples, I pretended I had liked it. I pretended that the pain had been the good kind of pain, and that Sinclair had ridden me hard, urging me to take it, go through the pain for my alpha, give myself to him for his pleasure.
And then I came hard, letting out tiny noises of surrender as my pussy clenched around the intrusion of Maguire’s thickness inside me.
I didn’t think Maguire would like that I was thinking about Sinclair while I was coming, which only made it kind of hotter, transgressive, and I felt guilty about that, but not that guilty because I was coming and it felt dynamite.
“Shit, that was fast, omega,” he said. “You’re such an obedient little thing, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” I managed, still in the aftershocks of my orgasm. “Knot me now, please. Haven’t I earned it, alpha?”
“Oh, you definitely have, princess,” he breathed. “And I couldn’t wait any longer even if I wanted to.” He thrust forward, his knot stretching me.
I cried out, my orgasm still sending out twitches as he pushed in deeper.
He seized me by the hips, uttering a string of swear words. He knotted me in one swift movement, burying himself all the way in, forcing his way into my body. His eyes were unfocused and his lips were parted as he let out a labored breath. He began to fuck me in quick, intense thrusts, moaning unintelligible words on the edge of every time his knot pulled against my pussy.
Because the way he was fucking me, he was slamming his knot all the way in and then trying to pull his cock out. But he was knotted in, attached, so he couldn’t come out, and that pulled my skin back in the best of ways. He stretched and pounded me, fucking me with abandon.
I held onto him for dear life and enjoyed the ride.
I was sensitive in my freshly-climaxed pussy, and I immediately found the thread of another climax, which I climbed in time to his thrusts, chasing it as I gazed up at his face, as I watched him overtaken by pleasure.
When I came again, I cried out his name with hoarse and intense cries.
His gaze seemed to come into focus and he saw me beneath him.
Suddenly, he was pressed into me, his chest against mine, and he had his mouth on my neck. He kissed me there, then licked me, and then I felt his teeth. Just scraping at me at first, but then I felt the sharpness of his alpha teeth, and I knew he could puncture me.
Devlin would not like that.
But I was going to end up bitten, right? By all of them?
So, what did it matter?
I rubbed the back of his neck. “Maguire, baby, are you going to bite me?”
He let out a rumble of a noise, no words at all.