Page 20 of Knotty Pumpkin

Before I can respond, Saylor is on top of me straddling my waist and tugging my t-shirt up in a clear demand to remove it. I lift from the bed, allowing her to pull it over my head as an amused snort escapes me. The amusement is fleeting as she grinds her soaking pussy along the length of my erection, saturating my sweatpants.

“Fuck, pumpkin. Do that again.”

My hands grip her waist as she obeys and I groan as bolts of pleasure shoot through me, coiling in the base of my spine. It’s been a long time since I’ve been with an omega, since I’ve had a dripping wet cunt gliding up and down my cock. If she keeps this up, I won’t last very long.

A shiver runs through me as she repeats the motion, throwing her head back with a moan of her own, her full, perky breasts catching my attention. Letting go ofher waist, I reach up, cupping one breast in my hand and giving it a gentle squeeze. My thumb rolls over the hardened peak and Saylor gasps, the sound of her pleasure heightening my own.

Pushing up and bracing myself on one hand, I close my mouth over her other nipple. Rolling my tongue over the tip, I suck gently, eliciting another moan from Saylor.

Suddenly, she pulls away, my mouth letting go of her nipple with a pop as she scrambles down the bed, tugging my pants and boxers down in one quick swoop, freeing my erection.

Before I can even react to the change, her hot, wet mouth closes over the head of my cock, and she swirls her tongue over the tip. Lowering her mouth, her lips glide down the length of my cock, as she opens her throat, taking me deep.

“Fuccccckkk,” I growl as I hit the back of her throat. Does my omega lack a gag reflex? Thank fuck for that.

Glancing over at Noah, I see he’s kicked the sheet off and stripped bare. His hand is wrapped around the base of his cock as he strokes it lazily, watching Saylor as she works her mouth up and down my shaft.

“Omega,” he says, his voice thick with heated desire. “Do you need me?”

Saylor whimpers around my dick, the vibrations adding to the tight ball of pleasure coiling at the base of my spine.

“What was that?” Noah says, his fist still pumping up and down. “Words, Pumpkin.”

“Yes, Alpha,” Saylor says, her mouth popping off my cock as she replaces it with her hand. “Need your knot.”

“That’s better. I’ll give you what you need.” Noah moves across the bed, placing himself behind Saylor and grasping her hips as he trails kisses down her neck and across her shoulder. She twists her head to his, their lips meeting, tongues clashing as I watch, her jerking of my cock never faltering.

I’d fantasised about bringing an omega in and adding to our pack, even about what it would be like to participate in a heat. This is so much better than anything my mind conjured up.

“Now, wrap that pretty mouth back around Corey’s dick, you’re going to take both our knots—that’s a good girl,” he says as she leans forward, her mouth joining her hand and working simultaneously. She shudders around me as Noah runs his fingers through her wet folds, coating his fingers in her slick. Reaching over her shoulder, he rubs them across my lips, and I open for him, taking them into my mouth and sucking hard.

The taste of her pumpkin spice dances across my tongue, so much stronger and more tantalising than her incredible scent. An alpha could easily get addicted to that. Noah’s eyes darken with lust as he pulls his arm back, once again grasping Saylor’s hips and lining himself up with her slick entrance.

Noah thrusts into her in one quick, hard movement and Saylor’s back arches as she moans around my cock. God, I’d like to hear the noises she makes but the way her mouth feels around me is too good to stop. I can feel my knot beginning to swell at the base of my cock and I clench my teeth, knowing I need to hold off for a while.

Running my fingers through her hair, I remember her admission that she likes to submit, that we shouldn’t be afraid to be a bit rough with her.

My fingers lock, gripping her hair tightly as Noah begins to fuck her from behind, his strokes, long, hard, fast.

“Tap me on the leg if this gets too much, Pumpkin. I’m going to fuck your mouth, your throat, and you’re going to take it. When I come, you’ll take my knot in that pretty little mouth. Got it?”

She nods, another whimper vibrating along the length of me, her body rocking as Noah keeps a punishing pace. I join in, thrusting into her mouth in time with him. In. Out. In. Out.

“Good girl. You’re taking us so good, Pumpkin.”

“Fuck,” Noah groans. “You’re so tight, and so fucking wet, Saylor. Are you ready? Come for me.”

Watching as Noah’s hand slides around her front, I sense what he’s about to do and tug her hair back, pulling her off my cock.

Noah pinches her clit, and she screams, her body convulsing as she comes around him, he grunts, pushing deeper into her, seating her on his knot as her body continues to shake. Her mouth forms a perfect pink ‘o’ as she rides through her orgasm. I give her a minute to catch her breath before guiding her lips back to my cock and thrusting into her mouth again.

Noah continues to thrust into her in shallow little pumps, her body rocking as she works my length. It doesn’t take me long to get there, the perfect swirl of her tongue over the tip of my cock is my undoing. My knot swells as I explode, jets of come shooting down her pretty little throat. She takes it all, swallowing hard as her body shudders through a second orgasm.

“Last chance, Pumpkin,” I say, giving her a minute to tap out before pushing her head down and thrusting into her mouth in one quick motion. Her lips spread over my cock and I feel her breathing pick up as she tries to breathe through my cock filling her throat. Her eyes widen in panicas her nostrils flare. Loosening my grip on her hair, I cup her cheek.

“Relax your throat. Breathe in and out through your nose.” She does as I say, visibly relaxing as I stroke my thumb along her jaw. “That’s it, Pumpkin. Fuck, you look incredible. So fucking hot with my knot filling your mouth and Noah’s stretching that pretty pussy. Can’t wait to feel that around my knot too.”

A burst of pumpkin spice fills the room as I praise her and I grin, loving her submission and the way she lets her omega truly free.

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