Page 37 of Knot So Broken

A haze glistens over my reality as I give in to my primal self now that Kennedy is fully relaxed.

I begin rutting into her with blinding force. Her grip tightens on me to the point of pain. Kennedy’s answering scream to my pace brings on the beginnings of an orgasm. My knot begins to slowly start edging into her entrance with each thrust.

Kennedy’s moans turn into whimpers as she begs me for more, “Please, Alpha!” “Are you ready for your Alpha’s knot, Omega? Are you going to be a good girl and let me fill that tight virgin pussy?”

Her walls tighten further around me at my growled words, sucking me in further to her core. My knot slips in with little resistance as we both come apart at the scenes. My cum paints her walls as jet after jet fills her womb. I feel my orgasm deepen as I imagine my spend one day taking hold and her stomach becoming rounded with my child.Fuck. That thought is way too tempting.

I look down at Kennedy, admiring her as shock after shock of her orgasm still overcomes her. Her mouth is open in a small O, her face completely blissed out as she writhes underneath me.

As her conscious mind comes back to her, she looks up at me with a small, intoxicated look on her face.

I can’t help but chuckle, “Happy, my Omega?”

“So happy.”

I roll us over while we are still locked together, lying her head on my chest. She snuggles into me, inhaling my scent as her body relaxes fully into me. I wrap my arms around her, trying to pull her into me further. I wish I could crawl inside of her. Wear her flesh like it's my own skin. I would consume every facet of her being if I could. Being skin to skin with her isn’t close enough. If that makes me a psychopath, then so be it.

“Sleep, Angel,” Iwhisper into Kennedy’s ear. Instantly her body relaxes into mine as sleep consumes her.

I feel my knot slowly begin to deflate but I don’t dare move us. She feels too good against me. Her slick entrance keeps my half hard cock warm. There's not a thing on this earth that could possibly make me remove it right now.

I stare down at my Omega, questioning how on earth this day has gone from one extreme to the other.

I have been berating myself all day long for the way I handled myself. It felt like I saw red when I bonded her. That I became someone else entirely.

There was this feral need inside of me that needed her after spending the night in panic. Having Kennedy’s reassurances that she isn’t mad at me has settled some of the regret I feel. I would never regret bonding with her, but I could have gone about it completely differently.

Like having a conversation with her before I bite her in front of an entire classroom of people. Asking for consent before taking something so delicate.

But here we are.

I’m so thankful to have an Omega that understands my nature. She could have easily rejected me.

Called the authorities and had me locked away for marking her without her consent. But she didn’t.

I don't know if I even deserve that kind of liberty.

I make a note to myself to make it up to her. That every day for the rest of our lives together, I will give her the kind of life she deserves.That she will never have to question her self worth. To ensure that she never has to want for anything again. That she is safe and protected.

I can’t help the inkling of fury that prickles inside of me.

How dare her father try and control her like that. Seeing Kennedy so beaten down and terrified was heartbreaking. I wanted to rip that motherfucker’s head off right where he stood. His day is coming.

Kennedy deserves retribution. Vengeance will be hers for the taking.

My thoughts must be loud as Kennedy flinches in her sleep. I shush her in an attempt to lull her back to sleep.

I push the thoughts away. There’s time for us to make a plan for that piece of shit. Right now, my thoughts need to stay completely focused on the beautiful Omega fast asleep on my chest.

I go back to watching her as she sleeps. It doesn’t take long before darkness begins calling me as I drift off to sleep myself.

I groan at the feeling of a warm, naked body grinding up against me. My arm trails down curves until I get a handful of ass that pushes back against me. “Hmm, it seems you weren’t fully sated were you, Angel?”

Kennedy whimpers as I grind myself into her. Her pussy is drenched with slick. “Do you need more?” I whisper in her ear. Opening my eyes, I watch as her skin prickles with her arousal.

I can’t help but chuckle.

“I take that as a yes.”

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