Page 67 of The Knotty Omega
“Knot, please,” she gasps, immediately reaching for my t-shirt to remove it. I help her, then stand and drop my sweatpants. Titus has already gotten her out of her clothes, and presses a kiss to her hair.
“He’ll give it to you, angel,” he starts to take a step back, and I don’t necessarily blame him. None of us have ever shared anyone before, and we’ve never seen each other naked. In pack life though, it’s inevitable, especially when omega heats come into play.
“No, stay, please I need you too,” a whine rips out of Cady’s throat, making him spring into action.
“You want us both, angel?” He purrs as she gets on all fours on the couch, her ass in the air as she braces on the arm of the couch.
She nods, “Simon, take me, please. I need your knot. Titus, cum in my mouth.”
Titus and I exchange a glance with raised brows. There’s no way we’re turning that down. It’s not uncommon for omegas to only want one alpha at a time, but here she is, asking for both of us.
I’ve felt a brotherly connection to Titus since the moment he was wheeled into my emergency room, needing surgery for a bullet wound to the chest. Sharing our omega in this way makes me feel closer to him than I have in a long time.
Getting on the couch on my knees behind Cady, running my finger through her already slick, dripping folds.
“Simon, please!” she keens, and even if I had wanted to, I’m powerless to resist. Notching my aching cock at her entrance, I push in easily, her slick allowing me to slide in one thrust all the way to my hardening knot.
Not that I’ve ever had anything to compare it to, but I can’t imagine a better feeling than sliding into Cady’s warm, wet heat.
Her body relaxes a fraction, right as Titus pulls out his cock and guides it to her lips. She swallows it hungrily, and my dick twitches at the sight. I never thought it would be so hot to watch my omega with my packmate while fucking her.
After licking and sucking at Titus for a moment while he groans, she pops off and looks at me, wiggling her hips. “Simon, baby, I need you to move.”
That’s when I realize I’ve just been sitting, knot-deep watching her suck him off.
“Sorry sweetheart,” I mutter, pulling nearly all the way out before sliding back in again, my head falling back at the sensation.
I continue to move my hips back and forth, sliding in and out of her slick channel, basking in the sounds of her sweet moans and sighs. When she pulls off Titus long enough to say, “I need it all from both of you. Simon, don’t hold back. Titus, I need you to fuck my throat.”, Titus and I share yet another wide eyed look before he bends slightly, cupping her cheek.
“You sure, angel?” His gaze is soft as he looks at her, and I’m so glad he got past whatever was holding him back before.
“I am,” she nods, “I’m not going to break. I want to be so lost in sensation I can’t think about anything.”
“Okay,” he says carefully, “tap my thigh twice if it’s too much.”
With that, he laces a hand through her hair at the back of her head and guides her mouth back onto him, then keeps her head still while his hips move in shallow thrusts, causing her to moan around him.
Her hips wiggle against me while I sit watching, and I pull back again, this time not holding back before slamming into her. A sharp cry leaves her as more slick gushes out of her pussy and around my cock filling the air with her vanilla orange perfume, and I pick up speed, sharply pistoning my hips as she cries out around Titus’ cock.
His grip is more firm now, holding her in place while he fucks her throat with growing intensity. “Fuck! Fuck, angel, your mouth feels like heaven,” he groans, and I wrap my arms around her waist and lean over her back, hitting her at a deeper angle. One of my hands grabs at her perfect breasts, making her pussy squeeze me tight.
“Oh, sweetheart, you want my knot?” I ask breathlessly in her ear and she nods as much as she can with Titus’ hand in her hair.
On my next thrust, I push my knot past any resistance until it pops into place, making her walls flutter around me as I continue in shallow thrusts, my knot hitting that ring of nerves just inside her pussy. She screams out against Titus’ cock as he throws his head back, his hips stuttering.“Ah, fuck, I’m coming.” Her moans become more audible after she finishes swallowing down Titus’ load and pops her mouth off his cock, breathing heavily.
Her pussy clamps down on me harder than ever before and she screams my name as lightning fills my veins and I empty myself into her, my hips grinding against her ass.
“Holy shit,” she gasps, “that was the hottest thing to ever happen to me.”
Titus gets down on his knees and presses a kiss to her lips. “You were perfect, gorgeous girl. Do you feel better now that you have Simon’s big alpha knot in you?”
She hums and nods, looking back at me almost shyly. “I do.”
I press a kiss to her back before lifting her and laying us down so we’re both on our sides, her back to my front. “Good. That was beautiful, sweetheart.”
She merely snuggles closer to me and Titus presses a kiss to her forehead and ruffles my hair before walking into the kitchen.
We lay like that, knotted together, and a moment later her breathing has evened out, and I know she’s fallen asleep.
