Page 136 of Knot Their Omega

“Even if I did, you’d defy me,” he whines but lowly chuckles as he takes those last inches and sinks right to his base—just above his brewing knot that’s gotten slightly bigger.

“Y-Yeah,” I pant, realizing I shouldn’t draw this out any longer because, fuck, I want to enjoy the orgasms this man will give me.

“Sing to me, Hummingbird,” he teases as he leans in close, our noses touching. “Tell me your dirty little secret.”

“It’s not dirty.” I try not to giggle, but I do my best to lean in enough to kiss him lightly. “Blair Vesper.”

“What about him?” he grunts in disapproval but doesn’t try to stop me from continuing.

“Not him,” I whisper and lean back so our eyes can lock. “Her.”

“Her?”

“Her,” I whisper, waiting for it to click in.

It takes a few seconds before his eyes widen.

“Her…” he whispers in awe. “You?”

“Me.”

“Blair Vesper… is our Hummingbird.” His voice is so tender, and I can catch the hint of pride laced in his conclusion. That’s only confirmed when his smile grows, and his eyes twinkle with elation. “That’s brilliant!”

“I-Is it?” I don’t expect him to look so happy for me. “You’re not… mad?”

“Our Omega is a multimillion-dollar lyricist, striving in a male-dominated world that thinks she’s an Alpha!” he summarizes. “Why would I be mad? This is sensational! I should reward you.”

“Reward m— EEP!” He easily hooks his arms under my spread legs and takes me into his arms, followed with pleasure from how his cock effortlessly slides into my throbbing, wet pussy. “F-F-Fuck,” I groan and have to fight not to roll my eyes back completely. “K-Kenji.”

“From how your pussy is squeezing me so tightly, you’re already loving this reward, aren’t you, my talented Omega?” Kenji groans. He’s enjoying the sight of me dangling like this while his cock is deeply inside me, and my legs are snaked around him. “You’re going to be obsessed with this angle.”

“But what if… the cord gets loose or something?”

“I’ll catch you,” he says with so much confidence. “Because in this oasis, you’re mine to protect, Astraea.”

His words surprise me.

“And even when we leave this peaceful wonderland where creation is infinite, I’ll be right there to shield you from all the madness in our cruel world.” He looks me dead in the eye when he says every word, leaving my heart to swell in pure admiration. “Because that’s what our Astraea deserves. To be protected and cherished while you share your talent with the world.”

“Kenji…” I yearn to kiss him, my eyes dropping to his lips, which are so close yet so far. He gets the message because his eyes soften while he closes the distance between us, our lips crashing together in a soothing, deep kiss.

“Let’s reward my perfect Omega,” he groans between kisses, pulling his cock out slightly, only to slam right in, igniting a moan from me.

Being fucked while suspended in the air like this is a newfound territory my body enjoys very much. The heightened sensation, the constant swings, and the lingering idea of the cord snapping give me a whole new high of exhilaration.

It’s dangerously addicting as we rock together at the perfect rhythm, his deep thrusts hitting angles I’ve never experienced could ignite so much heightened pleasure.

The warmth of my pulsing pussy snakes around him so tightly, matched with his hard shaft with those piercings that are driving me fucking mad. I always envisioned it would be uncomfortable or even painful, yet it feels so fucking good, it’s hard not to lose yourself so quickly.

I’m fighting hard not to cum, my whimpers and moans growing to babble outcries as my whole body contracts and waits for the grand finale of bliss building between us.

I can tell Kenji is close, his words of praise shifting into mangled grunts and moans. His fingertips dig deep into my flesh as he squeezes my ass to keep me still. He hammers into me, nice and deep, leaving him sweaty and breathless, yet so close to what our bodies desire.

My body is quaking in desperation when I can feel how thick Kenji’s cock is. When I can grasp the thick knot that’s desperate to keep us together. The crazier part this time than my previous sexual encounters is how much stronger my craving is for his knot.

The idea of us being together in that heightened blessing of euphoria isn’t catastrophically frightening.

My body craves it.

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