Page 59 of Knot Their Girl
She whines; if she was in her right mind, she’d no doubt tell me off for that. If ever there was an omega who didn’t want to be a good omega, it’s this one—and yet she seems to play the part pretty damn well when it comes to Gideon and me, almost like she had waited her whole life to find us, kept certain parts of herself chained inside while she waited for the right alphas to come along with the key.
“You like Gideon between your legs, don’t you?” I ask as I bring a hand to my cock and start to stroke it in long, slow pumps. “Based on how he’s going at you, I think he enjoys it justas much. Is he doing a good job, omega? Are you going to come for him like you came for me?”
The feminine moan that comes from her after that is the very definition of sexy, and she practically erupts like a volcano shortly after, gushing for Gideon as another orgasm takes hold of her.
Knowing he’s tasting her, gobbling up her slick just as I did moments ago, is a lot hotter than I thought it’d be—and I already knew it’d be hot.
“Fuck,” I whisper, unable to keep the word in. The speed of my hand is faster now, but I just know it’s a poor substitute for the real thing. At this point, there’s no way I’m leaving this room without coming at least once. I might not be able to unleash my cum inside that sweet cunt, but there are plenty of other places it could go.
Gideon lifts his head and turns his face toward me, eyes on my cock. It’s long, hard, and thick; not a knot, but desperate to unload the cum that’s been building inside of me ever since I watched Raeka undress for me.
“Are you close?” Gideon asks quietly, licking his lower lip.
“I am,” I say, keeping the pace with my hand, totally unbothered that the other alpha watches with an almost curious look.
He props himself up on his knees and scoots back, leaving some space between his body and Raeka’s glistening apex. “Come here, alpha.” The way he says it, it sounds like he’s dangerously close to begging, and he pats the empty space he just vacated.
I slip off my pants and free my legs. My shirt comes off next. Might as well. There isn’t much room for an alpha of my size, but I make do. I don’t hesitate as I crawl over to them and position myself between Gideon and Raeka. Raeka’s eyes are now on my throbbing cock.
I want to fuck her. God, I want to fuck her so badly I can feel it in my bones. But, I’m somehow still able to mutter, “I can’t come inside, unless you don’t mind our omega smelling like me when you two go out.” Can’t forget, to the world, it’s still just her and Gideon.
Behind me, Gideon moves, and I feel his breath on my back as he mimics my position. We both kneel before Raeka, with Gideon directly behind me. “I know,” he whispers. “May I…” There’s hesitation in his voice, the start of something new threatening to form, the undernotes of an alpha’s submission, an alpha asking permission from an über.
I nod. “Yes,” I say. “You fucking may.”
Gideon inches closer behind me, and he sets his left hand on my hip for balance. It’s a strange sensation, being gripped by a man, but it’s only welcomed because it’s Gideon. I’d never, ever allow any other alpha to touch me like this.
He leans his chest against my back as his other arm wraps around me. My cock strains with the need to be touched, but it doesn’t have to wait for much longer. Gideon’s hand finds my length, his fingers firmly wrapping around it.
If I thought his hand on my side was strange, his hand wrapped around my cock is even more bizarre—and what’s weirder is the fact that I don’t seem to mind, and neither does Raeka, if her hungry expression says anything.
Gideon shudders behind me as his hand begins to work my length, pumping up and down my cock in a slow, methodical rhythm, like he’s guiding me back into it. A good thing, because it takes me a few moments to get used to the fact that I’m not the one with the hand jerking me off, it’s the other alpha, and though some onlookers might view it as me submitting to him, in reality it’s the other way around.
He’s putting my pleasure before his. He’s focused on pleasing me as much as he focused on pleasing Raeka. He’s showing methat I’m the alpha of this house, even if the house doesn’t belong to me, and he’s okay in his new role.
His hand isn’t quite as large as mine, but it’s freer of calluses, and it actually feels good as it pumps up and down my length. I groan, unable to keep the sound down, and before long, I start to purr, much as I did for Raeka downtown, my body’s way of showing its approval.
Raeka watches as Gideon’s hand works me, enraptured in the sight. She licks her lips like it’s the most delicious thing she’s ever seen. Her pussy oozes more slick, and Gideon responds by removing his hand from my cock, dipping his fingers into that fresh slick, and bringing it back to my length, coating me in the stuff—and making it feel even better.
“Oh, fuck,” I murmur in appreciation. “Just like that.”
Gideon’s hand moves quicker along my cock, and I can feel the pressure within me building. “Am I doing well, alpha?” Looking for praise, begging for it.
And I give it to him, just as I gave it to Raeka earlier: “Yes. You’re doing such a good job. I think our omega likes it, too.” Even though I didn’t ask her, Raeka nods along anyway, licking her lips again.
“Good,” he whispers behind me, leaning his cheek against my back. There is no trace of falsehood in his voice; Gideon really is glad he’s doing a good job, glad our omega likes it. If that means anything, it means he likes it, too.
He picks up speed with his hand, his fingers digging a little harder onto my hip. I’m barely able to bite out the words “I’m coming” before the first shot of hot, milky cum shoots out of me and lands on Raeka’s lower stomach.
I close my eyes and moan, lost to the pleasure dominating me from the inside as the other alpha dutifully pumps along, guiding my cock and aiming it wherever he wants. My hips jerk along with it, a fucking mountain of cum erupting from me.
When the orgasm is done, my cock is still rock hard, but Gideon lets me go and gently pushes me aside. I move, retaking my position next to Raeka, and as I do so, I grab her by the throat and bring her mouth to mine, forcing a hot, desperate kiss her way. She accepts it, takes it, and surprises me with a moan of her own.
“Did you like that?” I whisper against her lips, nibbling her bottom lip as Gideon reclaims his space between her spread legs. “Did you like watching your two alphas together?”
She can’t nod fast enough, and I smirk, unable to help it. By the time I let her throat go and look to see what Gideon’s up to, I find the alpha has resumed his feast of her, causing the omega to writhe and moan again—only this time, it isn’t just her slick he’s lapping up. No, the alpha cleans everything off her, paying extra attention to the bits of cum that dot her body.
On her lower stomach. On her inner thighs. Over her clit. Everywhere he aimed my load, he runs his tongue, mixing her slick with my cum like he’s never tasted anything better than the combination of the two. It’s only once he’s cleaned her up good that he brings all of his focus back to her clit.
