“Yes, baby?” I smooth a lock of hair out of her eyes.
“I want… I want you to feel good too.”
Smiling, I tuck the hair behind her ear and enjoy the way she nuzzles her cheek against my hand. “I do feel good, baby. I like watching you.” I caress her nipple, rolling it under my fingers. “I like touching you. I like watching you come undone when you peak. And I really like the way you taste. When we’re back in your nest, I’m going to eat you out until you soak your blankets.”
She groans, her lips twitching in a smile, but then she gives me a pointed stare and pouts. “You know what I mean.”
It’s too fun to tease her, to make her loosen up and shake off her doubts and insecurities. “Do I?”
Emily pouts harder, her eyes squinting as her mouth screws up in a way that makes me want to kiss it smooth again. “Are you really going to make me say it?”
“Say what?” I pinch her nipple and give it a tug until the purse of her mouth softens.
“Never mind.” She stares at the white ceiling of her station and drapes her hands on her belly.
“Oh, do you want to suck my cock? All you have to do is ask, baby.” Some of the more pack oriented omegas aren’t happy until all their holes are stuffed. I lift my shirt and undo the tie on my scrub pants and shove them down along with my boxer briefs. My cock springs free, half hard and getting harder the longer she stares at it with that naked hunger on her face.
Four pumps, and it’s firm in my hand. It’s not as large as an alpha’s and there’s no knot, but all that means is I get to fuck the back of her throat and, if she’s down for it, claim her ass while an alpha knots her sweet little cunt.
“Suck my cock, omega,” I say as she angles her head toward me. I press my leaking tip to her mouth and spread my pre-cum over her pink lips.
Emily stares at me as she relaxes her jaw and I push inside, my head nearly dropping back with the pleasure of it as she arches and swallows me to the halfway point of my shaft.
“Oh, fuck, baby, that feels so good. You’re so good at sucking cock.”
I let her set the pace as she bobs her head up and down my length, her eyes going hazy and unfocused again as her heat drags her under until there’s no shame, no fear, no hesitation. Only desire and hunger, sating her where the two meet.
Fisting my base, I squeeze while she pumps, my head hitting the back of her throat as she takes as much of me as she can. She doesn’t know how to deepthroat, but that’s okay. I’ll teach her. My balls tingle with the growing urge to come, to shoot a load into her mouth and watch her throat bob as she swallows it.
An alpha steps forward and rubs her clit, making her moan around my cock. He presses inside of her and fucks her, and the sight of it is enough to make me almost lose it and come right now.
“Like that, yeah. I love fucking your mouth,” I whisper, just for her. Her mouth makes an inelegant wet sound as I fuck her face while an alpha stranger stuffs her with cock and knots her. He and I come at the same time, filling her up from both ends until she’s dripping. My cock twitches with each spray, and she swallows it all until she’s left gasping as I pull my softening dick from her mouth and bask in our shared pleasure.
“You taste so good,” she says.
I tuck myself away, then fix my clothes. “Yeah? What do I taste like, baby?”
“Like juicy oranges and french vanilla ice cream.”
The way this girl makes me smile… She says such nice things to me even when she’s got an alpha’s knot in her pussy and a belly full of strangers’ seed. The way she makes me feel is dangerous. Like maybe I can keep her. Like I want to.
I climb off her platform and work the kinks out of my body, ignoring the way she pouts when I leave her side.Don’t worry, baby. I’m not going anywhere.
I stand over her, leaning forward until I can press an upside down kiss to her mouth. My taste is on her tongue, but I don’t mind it. Not when she sticks her tongue in my mouth and tries to pull me deeper into the kiss. I don’t taste any of the creamsicle she’s describing, but alphas and omegas have a heightened sense of smell and taste compared to betas. Rubbing my hands over her breasts and arms and belly, I stroke her until she’s purring.
Breaking the kiss, I press my lips to her ear and stare down the line of her body. “Look at how red your cunt is now that it’s stretched around that knot. You’re taking him so deep, pretty girl. What a good omega you are taking all these knots.”
She looks and when the alpha’s knot shrinks and he pulls away, she whimpers at the loss of him. Sweat dots her forehead, her shower damp hair stuck to it as she wiggles against her restraints. If she wasn’t tied, she’d hurt herself by trying to crawl through that opening to get to the room full of alphas beyond her barrier.
An alpha with tan skin and a nice, thick cock steps up to her and strokes two fingers through the mess between her legs. He brushes over her clit until she grinds against him, and then he lines them up and sinks into her with a low growl that makes her whimper, her neck arching in an offering she doesn’t really mean.
I nuzzle the side of her neck and lick her scent glands, then set my blunt beta teeth over them. There’s no real danger here. I can’t mark and mate her with my teeth. But as lost in her heat as she is, she doesn’t know it. There’s only the pleasure of an instinctive need being met as I nibble the place where an alpha would claim her.
The alpha rutting between her thighs groans, interrupting his low growl as he fucks her harder, each thrust shifting her up her gel mattress. She flails, and I grab her by the wrists and hold them down, using my jaws to pin her firmly into place as the alpha slams into her again and again until he grunts with his knotting and subsequent release. Her belly bulges from his fat cock and fatter knot and the pool of cum he pumps into her until her lips are slick and swollen and stretched thin around him.
This male drives a hand between her folds and finds her clit, circling it and rubbing her until she’s grinding on his knot. She comes with a cry and lies there panting as I lick her through her aftershocks while the alpha plays with the mess of fluids they’ve made. He pulls free and gives her one last stroke.
Another takes his place.