Page 36 of Cleat Heat

My baby girl just went through a pretty lengthy—and totally amazing—heat. She needs rest, good food, and my cock for the best recovery. None of whatever this bullshit is.

I nuzzle into her hair, rubbing my cheek across her, scenting her up, and I’m humbled as hell when she relaxes. We sit in companionable silence for a few moments, and—even though I’m dying to make her tell me what’s going on—I bite my tongue and wait.

“They want me to come to dinner,” she blurts out, tucking her head into my neck. “Tonight.”

Her last word is a whine, and I wish Fox was here. I’m the fun guy… not the soother. But for her I’ll try. So, I say the first thing that comes to mind.

“I like food.” The inane words shoot from my mouth, and I wish I could swallow them back up. She’s going to realize how useless you are. Yet, somehow, instead of getting annoyed or frustrated, a sweet tinkling giggle bursts from her.

“We’re so new… but I can’t imagine being apart. Even just for dinner,” she admits with a whisper.

“Baby girl, I don’t think you understand what we would do to spend time with you. You could set us on fire. Make us stand on our heads. Insist we swallow swords. We’d do it all with a smile and a thank you,” I say, shifting her hair and getting a waft of her cupcake perfume that makes me moan.

“Sword swallowing, huh?” she asks, tapping her chin with a bit of the devil glimmering in her eyes. “Like would you swallow Dash’s sword?”

“Omega,” I say, pressing my lips to her neck and sucking hard. Her cupcake flavor bursts on my tongue. Fucking delicious and perfect—and mine.

“Wait,” she moans. “I want to talk more about the sword swallowing.”

Her hips wiggle around in my lap, rocking on my cock in a way that can’t be denied.

“Does that turn you on, Vivi? Dash on his knees? Swallowing down every thick inch of my cock,” I rumble in her ear. A burst of chocolate-frosted cupcake surrounds me, and it’s like I’ve died and gone to heaven.

“Yes,” she puffs out, lifting her chin to meet my eyes. Her pupils have blown wide, and I can scent her slick in the air. Hell yeah! Although we’ve spent the last few days fucking, my cock is insatiable. Happily rising to the occasion.

Mako, knowing shit’s about to go down, releases an annoyed meow as though saying ‘Hell no. Not in front of the kitty,’ and Vivi giggles. She bites her lower lip and glances between us.

“Let’s take this inside,” I offer. Bunching my legs, I lift us all from the couch in one fluid motion. Thank you weight training. And head into the house. “Are you needy for me, baby girl? Gonna let me feast on you? Take you right in the kitchen where anyone could see?”

A strangled moan meets my words as I set her on the cool marble countertop. Making quick work of my haphazard leash, I untie Mako and chuckle when he rushes from the room like his ass is on fire. Smart kitty.

“Pants off, baby girl,” I demand, capturing her lips in a hard kiss before bringing my hands to the top of her leggings. Vivi helps, lifting her body so I can slide them right off, never once breaking our locked lip. Our tongues twine together, and I run my hands under her top, filling my palms with her heavy tits.

A needy whimper eggs me on.

“Put your feet on the counter and spread for me. Offer me your little pink pussy,” I growl. And like the good girl she is, my omega immediately brings her knees up, opening wide until I can see her glistening cunt.

Slick leaks from her slit, dripping down to the smooth surface, and I never want to clean it again.

“Want your cock,” she begs so beautifully.

“First, you get my tongue,” I promise, bounding forward. My tongue darts out, swiping through her wetness, and her cupcake frosting bursts on my tongue. “Best flavor in the world.”

She moans, tossing her head back, and like the feral beast I am, I attack. Thrusting my tongue into her core as far as I can go, I rub my nose against her clit until slick pours from her in a steady stream.

“Eyes on me,” I bark, and her head snaps up. “Watch me devour you.”

Her sensitive little clit peeks at me from between her folds, and I suck it hard into my mouth, lashing it with my tongue. Not letting up for even a second as her belly dips and contracts.

“Oh God. Oh God. Oh God,” she chants, writhing in my grip. Thrusting her hips and slicking all over my face. She’s close. So close.

“Not God. Ty,” I snarl, popping off her clit. Then, with a wicked grin, I slap my fingers down on the tender button. She cries out, tossing her head back and forth, but her pussy pulses, and she spreads her thighs wider. Needy and aching for more.

“Come for me. Come for your, Alpha,” I demand, shoving my pants down and releasing my thick cock. It throbs, and pre-cum glistens at the top. My knot’s already swollen, ready to make our omega delirious with pleasure.

Her body locks and her eyes roll back as an orgasm rolls through her. Sliding an arm around her waist, I lift her into my arms and notch my tip at her entrance before dropping her right down on my cock. Vivi cries out at the intrusion, wrapping her arms around my neck.

“Yessss. Ty. Fill me so good,” she cries out as I hoist her slight weight and power in and out of her contracting pussy. “Knot. Please. Knot.”

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