Page 86 of Knot Their Girl
I crawl over her, holding myself up above her as I hold that grey-eyed stare. I reach down between us and take my length in my fist, guiding myself to that waiting hole. I can smell her in the air; her perfume is thick, unhindered by any sort of lotion or cream, and with her heat, she’s basically leaking slick. It’s all the natural lubricant I need.
The tip of my cock finds her hole, and then I push inside her, bearing my hips down and filling her up bit by bit until I’m fully nestled inside her, as much as her body will allow. My eyes snap shut, and I let out a soundless moan.
Oh, my… God. She’s so wet. I fit so perfectly inside her. The way her pussy hugs my length from all around, how she let out a tiny moan when I filled her up. It’s suddenly clear to me just why the others are so addicted to getting her naked.
I don’t normally swear, but she’s fucking amazing.
I let my body take charge. I might not know what I’m doing compared to the others, but Raeka has no complaints as I grind myself against her and start to pump my length in and out of her. I must be hitting her at the right angle, because she squirms and moans, her hands gripping my sides so hard she might leave bruises—and I am more than fine with that.
Let her bruise me. She can do whatever she wants to me. I am at her disposal, ready and willing.
I’m so worked up, so excited to be inside her, that I almost come right away. It takes a bit of work on my end to push the pressure away, to ignore it. I slow the pace of my hips so I can bring my hand between us. It’s not the best angle, but I’m able to surround her clit with two fingers and stroke her while I’m inside of her.
Raeka likes that a lot. She moans louder, and it’s not too long before that clit swells under my touch. Her body must beprimed and ready for an overload of pleasure, because she cries out and clings to me during what will only be her first orgasm of countless. As she comes, her pussy leaks more slick, drawing a faster pace from me.
This time, I’m not able to push off my own pleasure. It hits me from the inside-out, catching every nerve and every muscle in its web. My cock twitches inside her, unloading its cum, as the pleasure brings me to my metaphorical knees. I’m not prepared for the sheer strength of the orgasm, and I collapse on top of her, unable to stop myself.
Wow. That was… amazing in every single way—and it was over way too soon. My first time being inside Raeka, being inside anyone, so I really shouldn’t have expected anything less. We might have done other things prior to this, but nothing, I repeat nothing, could have prepared me for what it would feel like to be buried inside her core.
And then I realize what happened: I cameinsideof her.
I prop myself up over her, a worried look on my face, and I glance down at my cock, at my length that’s still inside of her.
Raeka sets a hand on my chest and pushes me aside. She rolls us until I’m the one on my back and she’s the one on top. My cock leaves her pussy for only a few seconds before she sits atop me and it slides right back in.
“Don’t worry about it,” she says. “I have an implant, if that’s what you’re worried about. No babies for us.”
That should have been something she discussed with all of us before this, but seeing as how she was totally avoidant when it came to admitting she needs other people—the alphas in particular—I understand why she kept it to herself. Still, I’m sure the others would love to know that bit of information.
She throws her head back as she rides me. Her chest heaves with heavy breaths, and I let my gaze fall to her breasts, whereher nipples sit, two hard points on an otherwise smooth and curvy area of her body.
Once again, I’m struck by how gorgeous she is. How beautiful. How in the heck did my uncle ever stumble upon her? How did he get her to agree to come home with him? I knew the details, of course—now, anyway—but what are the odds that Gideon would find the one girl in the world that could make me feel so alive? The one omega that could breathe into me and remind me that there are still things worth fighting for, things worth living for. My uncle tried for years to make me see that, but it never really clicked into place until Raeka came into our lives.
Until she came home to us. To me.
She rides me like a master, picking up her pace. Her chest hums. “You feel so good inside me. Why did we wait so long? We could’ve been fucking this whole time.” That’s a question for herself—and, I suppose, for me. I don’t know that we were both ready to do this in the beginning. We both had to take our time.
And now? Now everything meant that much more.
Raeka runs her hands along her body, catching her chest, one breast in each, and she toys with her nipples as she continues to bounce on me. I watch her as she brings pleasure to herself, feeling another orgasm building up inside of me. Watching her touch herself is definitely the hottest thing I’ve ever seen, and I can’t take my eyes off her.
She comes first, riding out the orgasm on my cock and coating my length with a fresh wave of slick. She moans as she pinches her own nipples hard, her inner core spasming around my cock, as if it thinks it’s a knot, as if it’s trying to pull my length inside her even deeper.
Knowing how eager she is while watching her touch herself pushes me to my own orgasm. My hips buckle beneath her, andI bite my bottom lip as I come a second time, shooting whatever cum is left in me straight into her pussy.
By the time Raeka pulls her pussy off my length, I’m riding cloud nine. I’m so high I can barely think straight. She crawls over to the bed, where the silicone knot rests, waiting, and she grabs it. She does something to it, and the knot begins to vibrate. She sets the massive thing down, pointing it straight up, and I have to prop myself up a bit to watch as she sinks herself down on the knot. She’s so wet her body takes it in without issue.
Even though it’s not attached to anybody, it’s still a sexy as hell sight.
“I want you in my mouth,” she whines, and I scramble to get to my feet.
I’m exhausted already. No wonder it’s easier on an omega to have more than one mate.
I stand before her, my cock level with her face. She parts her lips, and I guide myself into her mouth, where her tongue is waiting to lick around my tip. She doesn’t seem to care that I was just inside of her, that she’s tasting both my cum and her own slick.
Being inside her mouth isn’t new to me, but given the heights I’m at right now, it feels better than ever. I throw my head back and close my eyes as she does whatever she wants to me while she rides that knot. Even though my cock is in her mouth, she moans every few moments; that vibration must really be getting to her.
She comes again, and when she does, she has to pull her mouth off my cock and cry out—and the sound is music to my ears, a sound I will never, ever forget. That vibrating cock beneath her makes the orgasm last and last and last, and while she’s so lost in it, I hurry to find my tablet amongst the nest.
