Page 138 of Foxy Filthy Omega

They’d all smellme.

I wanted to knot her. I wanted to knot her so bad I might just die if I didn’t.

Sliding my thumb into her was stupid, but she didn’t freak out over the intrusion even though my dick was still inside her.

“Soren…what are you doing?”

I looked up to see her eyes were closed. She was still shaking and pulsing around me, but she didn’t seem annoyed or afraid. She just looked exhausted.

“Did you think we were done?” I slipped my thumb out and rubbed my cum against her clit in slow, smooth strokes.

She was the one panting now, holding on to me for dear life.

I don’t know how I managed it, but I held completely still as I watched her shaking and shivering above me as I kept the same pace, rubbing her just right based on her response.

“Does it feel good?”

Her eyes opened and the way she looked at me was different from before.

“It feels good,” she murmured, jerking against me when I pressed my thumb down on her clit. “You feel good.So good.”

The way her pheromones danced with mine had my mouth watering.

“Do you think you can come again?” I wanted her to, but I didn’t know how this worked with two alphas.

She wasn’t an omega who could come like it was nothing and she wasn’t in rut, but I could still try my best to make her come as many times as possible.

I wanted her to feel so good she’d want me even when my rut was over.

Her breath caught when I started rubbing her clit again and she pressed against me. “Maybe…I think? Ugh, Soren. I—I want to move.”

I forgot I was holding her down. I must have been using more strength than I thought but I couldn’t say I was upset about it when it made her act like this.

“Come for me,” I whispered, looking up at her like a man seeing god for the first time. “Come for me and you can do whatever you want with me.”

I was throbbing all over again, ready to come without moving just from the way she looked so drunk with the pleasureIwas giving her.

“Anything?” she asked.

“Anything,” I confirmed, pressing down on her clit again and holding my thumb there.

I didn’t expect her to cry out or try to get closer and it had mefucked up.

“Okay, maybe not anything,” I muttered as I slid my thumb inside her again. “You’re making me stupid, Frankie. So stupid I’m convinced you can take my knot.”

“Oh god,” she whined, her pussy clamping down on me when I stretched her just a little bit more to see if it was even possible.

I gripped the back of her neck and forced her to rock against me, driving up into her every time her hips hit mine.

Wrapping my arm around her waist held her in place and I fucked up into her like a man possessed. I don’t know if it was supposed to feel like this with another alpha, but she just felt so fucking good I never wanted to stop.

The sounds between us were loud and obscene. All her sweet slick slid out of her with every thrust and my cum kept oozing out, covering me in our mixed fluids.

“Soren…please.” She grabbed my hair and held onto me so tight I knew she was close again. “I want it. I want your knot.”

I bit down on my wrist instead of her neck as I came again, filling her up like I hadn’t just done this.

The scent of my blood seemed to affect her almost as much as my pheromones and this time, shescreamed.

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