Page 104 of Knot My Sin

“You have a huge cock,” she pants as she finishes my sentence.

Grinning at the compliment, I bounce her on my cock with controlled movements, my muscles bulging with the effort. I go running with the guys and weight train with the one goal to be able to fuck her like a God.

I’ll never tell her this, but I know my shortcomings as an omega, and I always want to leave her more than satisfied. Wren will always need a knot, though she’s becoming more comfortable with taking one now that she knows it’s not supposed to hurt.

Hiding my dark thoughts from her as best as I can, because I can’t block them, I force them away by kissing her. She’s sunshine and light, chasing my darkness away.

“Fucking and walking, our omega puts us to shame,” Everest snorts as he follows us.

A bit of my insecurities leave at their praise, my focus solely on making my omega’s eyes roll as I wrap one arm around her waist to continue to fuck her and rub her clit with my thumb. Her chest heaves as she moans, and her pussy tightens around me.

“Are you going to come for me, Little One?” I croon. “I think I’ve been a good boy, don’t I get a present?”

I like to play both sides of the line with Wren, both dominant and submissive, because it keeps her off balance.

“God, you feel so good, baby. Yes, you’re my very good omega, and you deserve to have my cum coat your balls. Fuck, more. Flynn!” she whimpers. Fuck, she’s going to need a knot.

“Change of plans, alphas,” I murmur, kissing her hard. “Wren, you’re squeezing me so good, you’re perfect. I think this tight little pussy needs a knot, what do you think?”

“I want you,” she whines. “I need a knot too. Ugh, I don’t want to choose, Flynn.”

“Shh, I know, baby,” I coo, getting to the couch and laying her down without breaking our connection. “You can still have me, but what if we tried something new.”

“Does it get me a knot?” she pouts. She’s so cute, I can’t doubt my place in our relationship. Biology will always dictate that we need a knot to feel sated, not all the time, but damn often.

“Yes,” I growl. “I want you to ride one of our alphas while I fuck your pretty little ass. I promise I’ll make it feel good. Do you want to try?”

Wren is made to take a knot in every one of her holes, but because of Trey, he made sex disgusting and painful. I think it’s time to start taking back her pleasure.

“I trust you,” she gasps as I rock my hips, showing her how good I’ll make it feel.

“Such a good little omega,” I murmur, kissing her lips. “Who do you want to take over for me, Wren?”

I’ll always drop the ball back in her court, so she has control and consent. Her eyes blindly look over at the alphas, but I feel a nervous flutter through our bond.

“You can tell me,” I whisper in her ear. I’m covering her with my body, my hips moving with a mind and master of its own. I can hear how wet we are together as her pussy greedily sucks my cock back inside of it with every thrust.

“I… what if he says no?” she whimpers and I send Amb a warning pulse through our bond. I already know who she means, because he explained what happened in the shower the day he told her he wouldn’t bond with her.

“Why would I say no to you, honey?” Amb growls. “God, I can hear how needy you are right now, and it’s making me wild.”

I can hear her heart rate get faster at his words, but not with fear. My little omega is very excited.

“Show me,” she says instead, throwing down the gauntlet.

Game fucking on, Little One.

WREN

I’m throwing a red flag in front of my alpha, and I don’t care. Ambrose and I have been getting closer together, but he’s made his boundaries very clear to me. I understand where he’s coming from, it doesn’t mean I can’t connect with him in other ways though.

I need his thick cock right now, ending with his knot.

Flynn gives me one last kiss before carefully pulling his cock out of me, making me whine as he leaves. Ambrose is in his place in moments, naked and gorgeous with his hair loose around his shoulders. His chili orange scent makes me whine, writhing underneath him.

“I need you, alpha,” I confess. “Please, give me your cock.”

“As if I could deny you anything like this,” he growls, rocking his cock through my slick. Leaning over me, he lines the crown of his dick up with my entrance, thrusting inside of me.

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