Page 36 of Knot So Broken

Kennedy’s smile makes my stomach clench, “It was perfect. But I need more.” Her breathtaking smile turns heated as a needy whine escapes her. Her scent heightens, completely flooding my senses.

It feels like something switches in my brain. All I can see is my needy Omega lying beneath me, desperate for my cock to fill her.

Instantly I shed my boxers, kicking them onto the floor.

Gripping my cock, I slowly start to slide it through her folds, spreading her delicious slick and covering myself in it in the process.

Kennedy wiggles against the feeling, gasping as I nudge her swollen clit. “Fuck, you are so slick for me, arent you, Omega? Are you going to be a good girl and let me fuck your tight virgin hole?”

Kennedy instantly nods, no hint of hesitation.

“Let me hear you, Omega.”

“I want you to fuck me, Alpha. Rut me. Knot me. Take my virginity.

Please.” Her words undo me.

I instantly notch my cock at the entrance of her pussy, pushing in

slightly. She gasps as inch by inch I slowly slip inside her.

Her pussy feels like a vice grip as she clenches around me. I grit my teeth, demanding myself to not cum.

Name the presidents. Count back from one hundred. Grandma’s underwear.Fuck.

Her nails dig into my biceps. I’m sure she is most likely drawing blood but it doesn’t faze me.

I let her mark me. I want them. I crave them.

I want her imprinted on my body. Especially one that mirrors the one I put on her neck. Her breath hitches as I hit her hymen.

Her eyes blow wide as she looks directly at me, her gaze piercing mine. Amongst the desire, there is a hint of terror in her eyes.

“Relax, Omega. Let me in,” I whisper, my voice as comforting as I can be when the rut is threatening to take over. I won’t do that to her though. I want her to enjoy her first time. She nods at me even though I see the hesitation in her eyes.

For the second time today, I take control of the situation.

Thrusting deep in her channel, breaking the strip of membranes inside of her. She squeals, her nails digging even further into my skin.

I don’t move, allowing her to adjust to me.

I am not the biggest but I’m not the smallest either. For a virgin, it doesn’t matter, any size hurts.

The thought of her feeling this pain makes me irrationally angry even though I know it will only be for a moment.

Eventually, her nails unsheath from me and I feel her body relax.

“Are you ready for me to move?”

She nods, “Please, Alpha. Please move.”

“I love the way you beg for me, baby. Hold on tight.”

At first, I slowly pull out of her before pushing back in. My rhythm is slow for the first few thrusts until I know she will be able to take me. She whimpers as I start picking up my pace. Her slick heat clenches around me and I’m able to hold back my groan.

No-one has ever felt as good as she does right now. She was made for me. Made to be the other part of my soul.

Just like I was made for her.

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