Page 61 of My Knotty Mountain Men

“Right there, Sweets? I ask, grinning against her lips.

“Yes. Yes, right there. Keep going, Don’t stop,” she pleads.

I’d never dream of stopping right now.

Kissing her again, I start to fuck her hard and fast. She moans and sobs into my mouth, and I swallow them down with every work of my lips against hers, our tongues tangling together in sweet bliss.

My balls are heavy, cock harder than it’s ever been before. My orgasm is there, just out of reach, but I refuse to finish until she has.

“Oh god,” she whines. “Nolan, I’m close. So close. Please.”

“Shhh,” I murmur against her lips before pulling back. “Cum for me, Sweets. Be a good girl and shatter on my cock. Let me fill you up with my cum.”

My hands trail up her body as my thrusts slow. Stopping at her breasts, she gasps, back arching when I cup them in my hand, fingers finding her nipples. I roll them between my thumb and forefinger before giving them a tug.

The position we’re in allows my pelvis to grind against her clit, giving her the friction she needs.

We’re both breathing heavily now, her eyes staring up at me as she claws at my back. She’s close. I can tell. She just needs a little push.

“That's it, Omega,” I murmur, nipping at her lips. “Cum for me. Show me how much of a good girl you are.”

“Nolan!” she cries out before her eyes roll back.

Sweet bliss passes between us as her back arches up, her body tensing, and she cums so sweetly for me.

Tremors wrack her body, her pussy clamping down on me as her orgasm takes hold of her body.

“That's it,” I praise, voice straining. “Fuck, Violet. You're amazing.” I put my forehead to hers as I bite down hard on my lip.

Shuddering, my cock jerks inside her, filling her with rope after rope of my hot cum. “Fuck,” I pant out, feeling like I’ve been cumming forever. I can feel it dripping out of her, a mix of my cum and her slick falling to the shower floor. “If you weren't already pregnant, I’d have made sure you were now.”

She tightens around me, a little whimper leaving her lips. I chuckle, moving back to kiss the tip of her nose.

Her eyes are still closed, but she looks happy, relaxed. “You’d like that, huh?”

“Yes.” Her eyes flutter open.

“You like being pregnant with our baby?”

“More than anything,” she whispers.

“When this little one is out.” I lean back, placing my hand on her belly. “We’re going to just keep filling you up with our babies.”

“I can’t wait,” she moans, her walls fluttering around my cock.

“You're such a dirty little Omega, aren't you?”

She bites her lip. “Only for my pack.”

“Pack,” I murmur, happiness filling me.

“Nolan,” she says my name softly.

“Yes, Sweets.” I brush my lips against her forehead, just basking in the feeling of this moment with her, of us being so close, in our own little bubble.

“I’m scared,” she whispers.

That has me pulling back to look down into her eyes. “Why?”

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