Page 60 of Knot Their Girl
And boy, does she sing when he does. And by sing, I mean she comes with a fury that’s unmatched. She must’ve had a lot of pent-up desire in that body, watching us. The moan that comes from her when she orgasms is more like a cry, and her whole body trembles as the pleasure surges through her.
She’s gorgeous, and she’s even more gorgeous when she sits up, grabs Gideon by the hair, and pulls his face up to hers, smashing her mouth against his in a hungry, almost vicious display of affection. Little omega, taking charge. I like it.
“Maybe you should take off your clothes now,” she whispers against his lips.
Gideon glances at me, wordlessly asking for approval, and I give it with a nod. It’s all he needs to shed his clothes. His shirtis undone, button after button, and then his belt is taken off. His cock strains against his slacks, but soon enough they’re off as well, and just like that, Raeka and I aren’t the only naked ones on the bed.
The other alpha is a few inches shorter than me. He’s lean, not an ounce of fat on him, but he doesn’t have the same musculature as I do. His abs are shadows, his biceps not as defined or large as mine. Still, he’s an alpha, and as sinewy as he may be, he still holds a strength in him betas and omegas wish they could have.
His cock is the same as his body; not as girthy as mine, but respectably long. Long enough that every inch of him could not possibly fit inside her at once without some pain on her side.
Raeka licks her lips, the hunger in her eyes apparent, and I tell Gideon, “I think our omega wants to put you in her mouth, so be a good alpha and get on your knees for her, mmm?”
Gideon kneels on the bed, his cock standing at the ready, and Raeka crawls over to it, her cute ass in the air wiggling as she gets into position. She only has eyes for his cock, and she doesn’t hesitate as she parts her lips and takes his tip into her mouth. He throws his head back, shuts his eyes, and moans.
Watching her suck him off like a lollipop makes my cock twitch. Gideon weaves a hand through her hair, moaning again, and it isn’t long until his hips thrust and he takes charge of the scene. He starts to fuck that beautiful mouth, the alpha in him poking through.
“How does that mouth feel, Gideon?” I ask, my chest shuddering with renewed need. Watching them go at it, how could I not want more? It’s a vicious cycle, a dangerous one seeing as how none of us know quite how this thing is going to end.
Maybe it doesn’t have to.
Gideon grunts as he thrusts into her mouth. “Amazing” is all he can say. Based on how choked the word comes out, I can tell he’s close to erupting.
Maybe it’s due to how horny the scene before me is making me, or maybe it’s nothing more than the aftermath of what Gideon did for me earlier, but I say, “Pull out of her mouth.” As Gideon’s alpha bows to mine, as he listens to my command and withdraws himself from between those luscious lips, I go behind him, much as he did to me before. Raeka doesn’t move, though she does open her eyes and stare up at us, waiting for instruction.
I take a similar position as he did earlier, only instead of placing a hand on his hip, I grab onto the back of his neck. Gideon sucks in a hard breath when I do that, and I wait for him to flip a switch, for his inner alpha to rear to life and tell me to fuck off.
But he doesn’t. He submits.
I wrap my other hand around him and grab his cock while keeping a good, firm hold on the back of his neck. “Keep your mouth open, omega,” I growl out, and Raeka does exactly as she’s told, parting her lips in wait for Gideon’s load.
I might not be able to cum inside her just yet, but Gideon can, and he should, if he’s taking her out in public where their relationship will be scrutinized and judged.
Although, after this, I don’t think their relationship can ever be described as fake ever again.
Gideon groans as I pump along his cock. With the state of things, my own cock throbs with the need to come again, so I scoot my lower half closer to his. I have to let go of the back of his neck for a few moments so I can position my cock up along his backside, so that when I dig my hips forward, my cock will be cupped and rubbed by the curves of his ass. Once my handreturns to the back of his neck, I can grind my cock on him while jerking him off and keeping a firm grip on him.
This isn’t me submitting to him. This is me proving to all three of us that I’m head alpha. I’m the one in charge. Me. And thankfully neither Raeka nor Gideon seem to mind one bit.
I grind against Gideon while I keep a good pace with my hand. Since I can’t fuck our omega right now, this is the next best thing. It’s almost like I’m fucking. Almost.
Gideon’s torso shudders with a deep-throated moan, informing me he likes what I’m doing, and the sound pushes my hand to go harder along his length. Raeka waits patiently, watching my fist move along his cock with fervor.
“I’m about to—” Gideon can’t get the rest of the words out—which is more than fine. I’ve already aimed the tip of his cock toward Raeka’s mouth, and by the time he starts shooting out cum, she’s more than prepared to catch it all.
Raeka hums as she swallows every drop of him down, and I only slow my hand’s speed when he’s finished coming. I don’t, however, stop grinding against his ass. After all that, I’m close to coming a second time, and now that I’ve started, like hell will I stop.
An idea forms in my head, through the haze of carnality encasing us on the bed: I could gather the slick from between Raeka’s legs and lube Gideon up. But, no, if I can’t leave my scent in our omega, I certainly can’t leave it in Gideon. Until we decide what this is, until he’s comfortable telling the world, I’ll do my part to keep up the charade.
I let go of Gideon’s cock and set my other hand on his side, holding him against me as I continue to grind on him. Raeka lifts to her knees, throws her arms around Gideon, and kisses him hard while I grind my hips against him. She pulls her mouth off his and looks at me, no judgment in those beautiful gray eyes, only acceptance.
Acceptance and hunger for something that simply can’t happen tonight. She’s dying for my cock. She is. How could she not be?
It’s under that watchful expression that I come a second time, erupting thanks to the friction of grinding on Gideon’s ass. Since my cock is aimed up, my cum lands on both his back and my stomach, and I moan out my pleasure, unable to hide it, not wanting to hide it.
The three of us collapse in a mess of limbs, cum, and slick, all of us breathing hard. Now that the haze of it all has cleared, now that I can think with a clearer mind, I should feel some form of regret, shouldn’t I? Or shame? Something.
But I don’t. The only thing I feel is a sense of peace, something I’ve never known before.
