Page 103 of Psycho Alphas: Part One

But I would die a happy fucking man.

He jumped violently as she grazed her teeth along his length again, but he was also shaking—with restraint, I realised, not fear. I grinned, unsure of what seized me as I curled my fist around the chain and held it steady before sliding my gaze down to her. Her chest was heaving, and for a second I think she was caught between sinking those cute fangs into Knox’s flesh, and diving for me.

She stayed, though.

She pinched her tongue between her teeth, then settled them back around Knox’s thick cock. He was panting by now, wide eyes fixed on the ceiling.

Her fist squeezed his knot, and he groaned as her teeth dug in. I couldn’t rip my gaze from my mate as she sank her petite Omega fangs into the dick of the Alpha who had stolen my freedom.

I leveraged the grip I had on the chain around his neck, and to my delight, Knox let out a feral snarl and climaxed.

Thistle whined with delight, taking it in her stride, scent hazy with lust. She drew back from the blood trickling down his length. Some of his cum caught her cheek and eye before she wrapped her lips around his cock and took it down her throat, blood and all.

Knox bucked, his sounds wild now, jamming his weight against the chains as his climax was unwillingly dragged out.

Seeming rather pleased with herself, she kept up a light grip on his length, sliding it up and down as she clambered up to mount him again.

She hadn’t taken his knot yet, and it wasn’t long before he was hard again, though his body was trembling from the release, the tanned skin of his torso glistening with sweat.

I grinned.

He’d battled hard not to get off from her, and not only had she won that battle, but she wasn’t done.

“Are you going to take his knot, Kitten?” I asked, as she remounted, dazed eyes still hungry. Her gaze snapped to me as she sank back over him with a blissful sigh.

“Show me how well you can take him.”

She moaned at my words, raising her hips and sinking down, breathing speeding up.

Knox groaned, whole body tense as she used him again. “I want to see that tight little cunt stretched and stuffed with his knot.”

She sank lower, and I could see she struggled a little, fists balling against Knox’s chest, lips parted as she tried to stretch over him. She let out a huff of frustration, bobbing back up and impaling herself a few more times before going again.

“Good girl, go slow. If you can fit his knot, you can fit me.”

Though, I wasn’t so sure about my whole cock at this point.

She let out a whine, the violet in her eyes drowned by inky black as she lifted her hips again, desperate sounds slipping from her chest as she worked herself up, drawing up and down his length before a little shudder rolled through her body.

She sank down once more, body all but giving out as she used her weight to take him this time. It was fucking hot, the way she whimpered as her tight little pussy was finally forced to take his whole knot.

Knox growled, going tense again, and I was pretty sure she’d just wrung a second orgasm from him.

She was panting, rocking her hips back over him as bliss swept over her features, her body shuddering with ecstasy once more.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, Kitten,” I told her.

A lazy smile slid onto her face as she curled up, wriggling around to get comfortable.

When she was, she took her time, tugging a few pillows in around them both and sitting Bunny up. Then, with dazed eyes, she propped herself up, elbows digging into Knox’s abdomen.

Finally, she turned to me.

“Are we gonna be alright?”

“Alright?” I asked.

“You’ll fit, right? I don’t usually have uh… issues. I can make it work.”

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