My lips twitch, knowing he’s talking about my suspender tights, continuing to ride his cock. All that matters is how good he feels, how he’s stretching my pussy, and getting to his knot.
“Caelin, I need more,” I whimper. “Fuck me hard.”
Hugging me tightly with one arm, he devours my lips, his other hand wrapping around my throat.
“Say less,” he breathes, fucking up into me as he restricts my airflow. It helps to keep me with him, my eyes rolling as his cock rocks over all of my nerve endings. I’m already close.
Panting, I let him take control, his knot grounding on my clit. Screaming, I come hard for him, my vision beginning to blacken.
“Stay with me,” he barks. “Come on, Aisling. You know you want my fat knot. You have to stay awake like a good girl.”
“I want to be a good girl,” I rasp, blinking hard.
“Fuck yes you do,” Caelin says, grinding me down on his knot as his hips thrust up to encourage my pussy to accept it.
“Caelin,” I gasp, shuddering as I feel myself begin to stretch around his knot. I’m disturbingly wet, my slick reminding me of a dense waterfall as it coats his knot.
“You’re doing so good,” he purrs. “Just a little more. I know your sweet pussy can take all of me. You know why?”
“Why?” I whine, my back bowing. My skin feels as if it’s at a better temperature from fucking outside, and I’m dreading having to go in. This feels so nice.
I just know one of these alphas is going to be a party pooper when they come in. It’s inevitable.
“You were made for me, Aisling,” he whispers, kissing me. “Your pussy is meant to take my knot, to be filled with my cum, because you’re mine, poppet. Do you want to belong to me?”
Kissing his lips as I writhe, I suck and lightly bite down his neck.
“I think I already am,” I gasp. “I think that you need to be mine.”
His thumb rubs over the pulse in my neck, squeezing hard enough for me to squeak as I shudder. I have a fucked up need for him to keep his hand there while fucking me. I want all of him. I’ve been holding back, but the last three weeks have been incredible.
Falling asleep to movies, snuggling, enjoying him dropping off food at the haven just because. His level of obsession makes me feel cherished, now that I’m no longer angry with the lies. I want the world to know that he’s mine, and an omega loves him.
I’m not ready to say the words to him yet, but I feel them.
“Make me yours,” he groans, and as his knot pushes the rest of the way inside of me, I bite the left side of his neck hard enough to break skin.
Roaring, he ruts up inside of me, hard enough for my breasts to bounce as he fucks me.
“Fuck yeah,” he gasps. “God, this is embarrassing, but I’m going to fill your sweet cunt with my cum. Marking you as mine.”
I want to tell him I want the same, but I’m enjoying the feeling of our bond snapping into place. I can feel his happiness, hear his thoughts that he wants to live inside of me at all times, and grin even as I get pulled over the edge with him.
“Outside? Really?” Aiden’s voice asks, amused as he pops his head out the door.
“It felt better,” I tell him, my voice already cracking. Caelin kisses my forehead, turning to go inside.
“I have backup now, poppet. We’ll all freeze if we spend your heat out here,” he murmurs as he strides through the door.
Aiden closes and locks the door behind us, and I force myself to look around in my heat-filled haze. Domh and Evan are gazing at me with worry, though they relax when they see Caelin is knotted inside of me.
“Nest?” Evan asks and I nod.
“I want all of you,” I sigh, arms around Caelin.
“I’m going to watch and direct, Princess,” Aiden says, following as Caelin walks upstairs. “I don’t think we’re ready for sex, not even during your heat.”
“Aiden,” I whine. I’m starting to fade into the state of mind where all I want is to be fucked hard without stopping.