Page 128 of Fight

“Blink,” I growl, wanting her to be able to clear her eyesight and see me. Taking a shuddering breath, she blinks hard, and I can tell the exact moment she realizes it’s me.

“Tommy,” she breathes. “How are you here? What about the fight?”

“You texted me, don’t you remember?” I ask. “Blow your nose, here,” I insist, making her blow her nose before tossing away the ruined wet sheet to push her hair out of her face. I am trying to gauge what she remembers right now.

“No, I just texted and hoped I sent it to one of you. Oh. Fuck, it hurts so much,” she gasps, her eyes rolling back as she hunches over in pain. “Please, Daddy, I need a knot. Argh!”

Her scream rocks me to my core, and I kick off my shoes and pants as quickly as possible. Whatever small bit of clarity she had is gone as she wraps her arms and legs around me like a spider monkey.

Cerenity is looking for friction, my cock, and a knot. She’s completely mindless, but I’ll be damned if I fall into a rut myself before I get consent.

I went commando today because I need to do laundry, and slick is coating my dick at an insane rate. Swallowing hard, I pull out the big guns.

“Cerenity, stop,” I say, infusing it with my alpha bark. She immediately stops before whining. “I know you want a knot, and I’ll give it to you. Tell me you want me and who I am.”

“Daddy,” she gasps. “I want you. I need you. God, it hurts. Alpha, please.”

“Good fucking girl,” I rasp, lifting her gently to line my cock up with her cunt. Pulling her down hard, I groan as she clenches hard around me. She’s so desperate. Fuck me.

“Relax your muscles, Bluebell. I got you. Such a pretty little slut for your alpha, aren’t you?”

Cerenity moans, her muscles beginning to relax at my words.

“I’m going to fill you up so good, baby. Your cunt is going to be such a pretty mess,” I whisper, kissing up her neck. Her breasts are bouncing as I lift and drop her onto my cock, her skin already beginning to have a sheen of sweat from her heat.

“Where is everyone else?” she gasps as she grinds down on my knot. Grunting, my eyes roll back as I hold onto the last of my control.

“Coming. I mean, they’re on their way. Baby, I’m starting to lose it. You’re so tight, wet, and perfect. You’re making me insane,” I moan.

“Are you going to rut me?” Cerenity asks, fear falling away from her. “God, why do I want that now? Rut, fuck, lose control with me, Daddy.”

The brat is strong with this one.

Lifting her off my cock, I growl as I drop her on the bed away from me.

“Present for your alpha,” I rumble. “I’m going to fuck you into the mattress, baby.”

Scrambling, she turns to show me her wet, pink pussy. Wiggling her ass at me to get me to move has my cock weeping. There’s slick on the bed, running down her legs, and one last inhale makes me roar as I lose my sense of self.

Getting on my knees, I slap her ass, loving her throaty moan. It’s pure sexual energy.

“Fucking perfect,” I grunt as I push my thick cock into her pussy. My hands are holding tightly to her hips, my head dropping back as I lose myself to the sensations flowing over my body. Cerenity claws the sheets that are underneath it, mewling for more.

If she can still talk, then I’m not doing my job.

My hips piston my cock deeper inside of her, my shaft disappearing into her cunt. She stretches perfectly around me, fueling the need to knot her. Just as my omega loses her ability to speak, making intelligible noises, I push my knot inside of her.

Fuck yeah. Slipping my hand underneath her, I growl for her to let go, to come all over my cock as I rub her clit.

The apartment door opens, and I hear Jasper calling out to me as my knot gets closer to being swallowed by her slick pussy. I can’t find my release without her, so my entire existence is centered on Cerenity's orgasm.

Feeling her squeeze down on me as she finds it with a scream, I groan as I hear Jasper’s footsteps getting closer. Roaring instead of responding as my knot gets sucked inside of her, I come so hard I see stars.

“Holy shit,” Jasper grunts at the door, Augustine’s wide eyes just behind him.

“Strip or get the fuck out,” I growl in a deep voice. “Your omega needs knots.”

Cerenity’s head rises as she sees them, opening her mouth wide, tongue dropping as she moans. God, she’s so beautiful, even as she’s lost to her pleasure.

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