Page 132 of Knot Their Omega

His fingernails dig into my flesh just before he cups my ass cheeks and lifts me. I have no choice but to loop my arms around his neck, which makes him smirk deviously because I’m giving him what he wants.

The perfect opportunity to catch onto the scent of my pooling wetness.

“What Alpha would I be if I left my Omega unattended and dripping of slick, hmmm?” His taunts are driving me wild. “You set for me, Hummingbird?” he whispers into my ear and proceeds to tug my earlobe.

“Y-Yes.” I can’t resist him or the need to obey. I’m so wired up, my body feeling just as buzzed with heat, I just want to enjoy distracting myself.

With Kenji’s pierced cock…

The thought makes me groan before I can stop it, leaving Kenji to chuckle as he takes a few steps to lower me onto the ledge of the massive dashboard of various controls.

“What’s my Omega daydreaming about, hmmm?”

“Y-Y-Your pierced cock.” I can’t help but admit it because that’s what I want.What I desperately need.That’s what my Alpha can give to me in this intense moment of lust, and I expect him to fulfill my desperate desires. “Kenji, please?”

“God, woman,” he grunts loudly before he pulls back to peep into my pleading eyes. “You want to drive me mad, don’t you?”

He doesn’t let me answer, his lips already distracting me. He’s clearly multitasking because I can hear the way he’s shuffling his feet and a jingle of keys being dropped to the floor.

My curiosity can only imagine his sweatpants being dropped to his ankles and Kenji kicking them away like some sort of hindrance. I hope his boxers are gone, too, because I couldn’t care less about clothes.

I want to see Kenji all naked. The beautiful canvas of tattoos.

“I know what my Omega wants,” he moans against my lips. “But can you earn it?”

“Y-Yes.” I’m desperate to figure out what he’s going to do. “Anything for my Alpha.”

“Tempting,” he playfully states while pulling back and admiring me.

Even though I’m sitting on something, there’s not enough space to sit comfortably. In the back of my mind, I’m worried about all the various knicks and knobs behind me that run this master drive of creation in the heart of the studio.

Yet, I think that’s the least of Kenji’s concerns.

“Everyone says you have a bit of a dominating complex in you, Hummingbird?”

His revelation has my cheeks burning red while I’m trying not to scan his full frame when he takes a step back to look up at the ceiling.

I can see the way his eyes brighten, as if he’s been dawned with a ‘lightbulb moment’ that’s coming to fruition with the right steps put in place.

“I… don’t know,” I confess. Yes, the idea of taking the lead of a man is fucking hot, but no Alpha would allow that.

“We should try that,” he offers with a gleaming grin while he prowls forward until he’s between my legs. He grips my ankles, lifting them up until my feet have no choice but to place themselves on the edge of what I’m sitting on.

It has me spread wide for Kenji, and I can see that he’s struggling not to give in to whatever plot is buzzing in his mind. He seems to win the battle, though, because he further presses against me, my pussy feeling the thick hardness of his cock that’s pressing against his dark green boxers.

“But can my Omega be a submissive Queen for me first?” he ponders more to himself as he peers into my eyes.

“God, yes,” I moan pleadingly.

“What if I want you to stay in this position?” He guides my arms so they press together before gripping my wrists and raising them.

I have no choice but to peer farther up, noticing the hanging mic chord from the ceiling, which I realize is going to be a prop in this brewing fantasy. The mere idea of being tied up like this has me gushing, and from Kenji’s dark chuckle, he grasps what turns me on.

“Adventurous Hummingbird,” he praises me and takes a deep inhale. “The way I’m going to eat your pussy out.”

He’s taunting me with so many expectations, making me wiggle impatiently.

“Wiggle too much and you’ll fall off Astraea,” he warns a little more sternly. I guess the idea of me getting hurt bothers him enough to scold me.