Page 93 of Bliss & Her Idols

Also, I have more admiration for Jin that as a Beta he took this without slick.

Torin doesn’t pause, before sliding his hand to my throat. He doesn’t put any pressure on but still pins me in place. He slides his tongue over my lips and then down my throat, making his claim.

Torin noses at my scent gland. “You smell like mine.”

Then he slowly but inexorably pushes into me.

I gasp, arching my back.

There isn’t any pain, but a burning sensation fills me, as Torin stretches me.

“Are you all right, a chroi?” Torin searches my expression, sliding one hand to hold me tightly by the hip.

“Need your knot.” It’s true.

I feel hollow.

Empty.

No amount of pleasure with other dynamics can give an Omega what they need during a heat. Without an Alpha, a knotted dildo will allow you to suffer through a normal heat but not one as powerful as this.

Only Torin’s knot can save me.

“You have it.” Torin kisses me, tightening his hold on my neck. “You have my body, heart, and soul. If you want me, a chroi. Even though you may not remember that tomorrow. For right now, you have all of me.”

Then he begins to move, and now, he’s at just the right angle to make me whine with pleasure.

I’m already so close to tumbling off the edge that it feels almost like dying.

Am I?

I scream. “Alpha,yes…”

The jolts of pleasure are like floating up to heaven.

Torin’s breathing speeds up. His crow-black hair feathers across my cheeks.

“Bliss.” He lowers his teeth to my neck, grazing them along my skin. For a heart stopping moment, I think that he won’t be able to hold himself back from biting and will bond me. “Comenow.”

Finally, we’re both coming at the same time.

Torin’s knot inflates.

It’s getting larger and larger.

It pushes me over the edge of pleasure again and again and…

It’s more intense than any time that I’ve been knotted before.

I howl, thrashing from side to side. I’m blinded by pleasure.

Torin’s knot locks us together.

I’m shaking. Only Torin’s gentle hold at my throat is keeping me together.

Then Torin leans down and kisses me like a claiming.

His whispered words are almost too low for me to hear. “I wish that I could keep you.”

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