Page 122 of Mark & Don't Tell

“Don’t wake her,” Kai warns around a yawn.

Nodding, I clench my jaw and simply bury myself inside of her. Every time a steady exhale rushes out of her body, her pussy tightens, and as silly as it is, the rhythm of that alone goes straight to my balls.

I don’t know what the fuck is happening, but I swear my knot is starting to form. Maybe it’s the slick coating my cock, maybe it’s the way her tits press into my chest, but whatever it is, the base of my shaft is thickening.

My gaze tracks over Daria’s face, but her only reaction is a little smile, almost like she knows exactly what’s happening while she slumbers.

Every muscle trembles as I fight to keep from knotting her, but it’s a losing battle. I tilt my hips, stimulating her G-spot right as the first spray of cum ejects from my tip. I swallow my moan right as a tiny whimper tumbles out of her lips. Trying my damnedest not to wake her, I stifle every urge, everything that’s demanding I wake her just to see the way her eyes darken as I fill her with my cum.

For now, this is enough.

Daria is still fast asleep when my knot fades and my cock slips out of her. It won’t be long before I’m hard again. Fuck, if I think about her in my arms for too long, it might just happen.

“Water?” Kai whispers.

Nodding, I take the little bottle and gulp it down. Vic stretches on my other side and chuckles when he realizes that I knotted her.

“She asked me to,” I murmur. The last thing I want is for him to think I did it without her consent. The bonds we’ve been rebuilding over the last few weeks are fresh. Fragile.

“I know,” he says with a nod. “I trust you.”

That loosens something tight in my chest. I hand the empty bottle to Kai, and he sets it on the bedside table before tossing one to Vic. Daria’s nestled close enough that every breath tickles over my pulse. My leg is pressed between her legs, and she’s glued herself to that. Cum and slick coat my skin, but I’m not even bothered. I shift slightly, pressing my thigh against her clit.

Daria gasps and jolts awake, eyes flying open and finding mine. “Knot,” she rasps.

Needy omega.

Cupping her cheek, I run my thumb over her drying lips. “Water.”

She narrows her eyes. “Knot.”

I boop her nose. “Water, bunny.”

A soft growl builds in her chest, and the guys chuckle. As I help her sit, she immediately climbs into my lap, spreading her legs and settling her soaking cunt against my erection.

She rocks against me, and I hiss, throwing a panicked look at the guys, but they’re already moving. Kai is armed with water, and Vic is behind Daria, clutching her throat and slowly tipping her head back.

I brush my thumb over her throbbing clit and her mouth parts. “Take a drink, bunny.” I smooth the pad of my finger over her, and she grudgingly swallows the water Kai gives her. “There you go,” I praise, shifting my hips until the tip of my dick lines up with her center. Pressing down on her nub, I clench my ass and thrust into her hard enough that water spills down her chin and splashes onto her chest.

“Messy omega,” Kai chides, capping the water and tossing it aside before descending upon the beads of water.

Daria’s eyes fall on mine. Knot, they practically demand, and I smirk, gripping her hips and driving into her again. Her tits bounce, but Kai is there, palming them, sucking one into his mouth while I fuck her.

Now that I’ve already knotted her, there’s no rush. I take my time, bringing her to the edge of an orgasm before going still, watching the angry flare of her nostrils as she grinds on me, trying to find her release.

I shift, and the guys back away without needing to be told. Daria’s back hits the mattress seconds later. Grabbing both her legs, I place them on my shoulders and pull back until my tip nearly slips out of her. Daria’s hands grasp my forearms, and I place a kiss on her knee before driving into her so hard, she slides up the mattress with a throaty moan.

“Fuck, bunny, you feel so good.”

Her walls clamp around me in encouragement. I drive into her hard and fast, marveling at the way her body softens, despite how roughly my hips slap against hers. Her breasts jerk with every thrust. Palming the small of her back, I guide her until she’s angled to take me deep inside of her.

Her nails dig into my skin, but that bite of pain is nothing compared to how divine she feels wrapped around my cock. I’m so deep inside of her, but it’s not enough. I want more. I want everything.

Lowering her legs, I come down on top of her, cradling her head and capturing her lips, stealing her breathy pants and sounds, grinding against her clit until she’s shuddering beneath me. I wrap my arms around her and roll over. Thrusting into her, I watch as she sits up, eyes locked on mine as she swirls her hips and rocks against me, my length stretching and driving into her.

“Help me turn her,” I say to the guys. While I’d love to watch her take my knot, she’ll need some support, and I know the perfect position that’ll give her that.

Kai and Vic guide her hips around, and I bend one leg, stopping her once her ass is facing me. Her pussy seals against my leg, and she rocks against me, testing out the pressure of my thigh on her clit.