Page 11 of A Knotty Choice: The Seduction of Sharon

I gave a short thrust up into her and her eyes snapped back to mine as her nails dug in deeper, her pussy fluttering. Holding my gaze, she lifted herself and dropped down.

“Yes.”

My instincts stirred at the way she was challenging me, and my lips lifted in a smirk as I collared the back of her neck with my hand.

“Yes, you’ll answer me, or yes, it feels good?”

I bucked again, making her bounce on my lap. Her eyes tried to roll back when I used the hand still on her hip to grind her against me, and her lips parted to let out another moan.

“Yes, it feels good.”

My grin spread as I started moving my hips in time with the way she was rocking. Her muscles were growing tighter, her breaths shorter, and her channel was fluttering like she was already on edge.

“Do you want to come?”

I tried to look down at where we were joined again but the apron she wore over her skirt had slipped down to block my view. Snarling, I bunched it up in the hand holding her hip, the gloss of her slick sparkling on our flesh even in the dim lighting. It was a view I could stare at for days and not grow tired of it.

“Yes, please.”

The breathy words made my cock twitch inside her, my grip tightening. The succulent scent of her was growing stronger, making my mouth water for a taste, but I didn’t want to lose the feel of her cunt squeezing me.

“Touch yourself. Rub your fingers all around, then circle them on your clit.”

She was clenching even before she obeyed, the little omega liking the way I commanded her. I watched her fingers dip between her stretched folds, stroking each side of her entrance where I was speared inside her before coming up to massage her clit. Her legs started trembling on the second swirl, and I knew she wasn’t going to last much longer.

“Now put your fingers in my mouth.”

Her eyes had fallen shut but they opened at my demand, the surprise in them clear, but it quickly morphed into heat. She liked the idea, and she didn’t hesitate to raise her hand for me.

I held her gaze as I leaned forward enough to slide my tongue between the two fingers she’d used, licking from her palm up to the tips. She was sweet and musky and absolutely delicious. It was too much to resist, so I sucked both fingers into my mouth, laving them with my tongue as the trembling in her legs spread. I cleaned every bit of her slick from the digits before releasing them.

“Now you’re going to come for me, and then it’ll be my turn.”

Chapter Seven

Sharon

It was like my body had been waiting for his command. The orgasm started even before he pressed his thumb to my clit, tensing the muscles from my head to toes as the wave crested and then broke over me. I cried out, rocking against his hand as my core spasmed around his shaft, waves of sensation washing along each nerve before coming back to pool in my belly once again.

It was good, but my body instinctively knew the alpha wasn’t done with me since his knot hadn’t swelled, so it was already preparing to be brought to the edge again.

I thought my head was still spinning from the release, so I didn’t realize Alex had stood and was turning me around until my front hit the table. His hand still shackled my nape, keeping me pressed to the glossy wood as I felt him flip up my skirt so my ass was exposed. The heat of his cock was at my entrance again before I could even wiggle in protest.

His thrust seated him all the way to his base, the sudden invasion pushing the air from me on a whine. The stretch of his shaft was perfect, making my core clench with greedy delight as he impaled me.

“Now these alphas will watch while I fuck you. Look how much they want you. How they envy me.”

I hadn’t thought much once I’d sat in Alex’s lap, but the reminder of my subconscious fear due to my ex had me looking around as far as I could see. It was hard to spot anything beyond the edge of the stage, the darkness hiding the details, but I thought I caught the glint of at least two sets of eyes looking at us.

Ilias sat on the couch my head was facing, his cock in his hand, his focus clearly on me. It was a new experience, having others watch and knowing they were pleasuring themselves to the sight of me, but it was one my body seemed to like, since fresh slick seeped from around the cock crammed inside me, sliding down my thighs.

Alex chuckled as he started to move, able to tell exactly what his words had done to me. The tiny part of my mind that sounded like my mother said I should be embarrassed, but it was drowned out by the pleasure emanating from my core.

I tried to hold on to the table, but Alex’s thrusts had me sliding forward on it until the edge was digging into my hips. Even with the bite of pain it caused, each time he withdrew all I could do was hold my breath for the next thrust, the next spike of bliss that extended from my pussy to spread throughout my whole body.

It had never been like this before. There was something about him that made my body respond stronger than ever, craving him.

“Do you want me to knot you, kitten, or should I pull out and paint you with my cum?”

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