Page 68 of Overeager
Noah pressed a hand to Eli’s lower back, deepening the arch of Eli’s presentation as he bottomed out. “So good,” he praised, sounding breathless. “So—so perfect. Does that feel good, baby?”
Eli moaned, pushed his hips back harder, urging Noah to move.
Noah obliged, fucking into him as he murmured, “I’m so lucky, baby. So fucking lucky.”
Eli was the lucky one. His alpha had a perfect cock. Big and thick and wonderful. And Noah’s knot was going to be even better; Eli just knew it. It was going to fill all those sharp, hurting places and soothe Eli perfectly. Fill him up with cum and lock it deep inside.
Noah fucked him with slow, deep thrusts. They were perfect until they weren’t enough, and Eli keened, the sound breaking off into a sobbing moan as Noah sped up the pace.
There. That was it. Good and perfect and—
“More,” Eli pleaded, only half aware of what he was saying. “Please.”
“More?” Noah asked, the roll of his hips pausing.
Was that a question? Why was Noah asking questions? Eli didn’t have any answers. He only had hisownquestions, like why the fuck had Noah stopped?
But then Noah slid an arm under Eli’s chest, pulling and rearranging them until Noah was on his knees with Eli’s thighs spread over them, still speared on Noah’s cock, his back pressed tightly against Noah’s chest.
Eli groaned, his head rolling against Noah’s shoulder.Yes. Fuck, yes.So deep like this.
And then Noah shoved his face against Eli’s neck, scent marking him as he pounded up into him, just as fiercely as before.
Yes, this was—this was—Ungh. Good. Perfect. Surrounded by Noah. Reeking of him. Filled by him.
Eli opened his mouth to tell Noah how good it was, but what came out was “More.”
Noah let out a dark chuckle, his breath cool against Eli’s overheated neck. “Yeah, baby?” he panted. “You ready for my knot?”
Yes.Yes.That was what Eli wanted. Something was building in him, something wonderful, but he needed … Yes, he neededthat. Noah’s knot.
Noah kept thrusting into him furiously, the sloppy, wet sound of Eli’s slick loud in the otherwise quiet room. “Gonna come, baby,” he warned. “Gonna fill you up. Gonna knot you, keep it all inside.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” Eli chanted mindlessly. He wanted all that. Was ready for it.
Noah’s arms tightened around Eli as his hips stilled and he shuddered, filling Eli up just as he’d promised. Eli squirmed around the sensation, soothed by the cum even as he whined at the lack of movement. It still wasn’t …
But then he could feel Noah growing, feel himself stretching around him. Noah started moving again, gentle rolls of his hips as he lodged his swelling knot deeper inside Eli.
Eli helped him by writhing and wiggling and whining. Or maybe that didn’t help. He didn’t know. All he knew was that eventually he was perfectly filled, and then all it took was the slightest grind of Noah’s hips and Eli was finally coming, his cock leaking cum like a fountain as his belly released the last of its cramping, his inner walls clenching around Noah’s knot, milking more of Noah’s cum inside him.
It was like a fever breaking, or a fog dispersing. Eli was still a sweaty, shuddering mess, but suddenly he could feel the cool air of the room against his skin, hear the quiet stillness of the nest, scent Noah’s deep, primal satisfaction.
He let himself go limp, leaning back into Noah. His alpha.
Noah stroked him, up his sides and down his flanks, like Eli was a racehorse cooling down after the finish line. “Better?” he asked softly.
“Yeah.” Eli let out a long, relieved breath, nuzzling his head back into Noah’s neck. “Sorry, I got a little fuzzy for a bit there.”
“Don’t be sorry,” Noah scolded, kissing Eli’s sweaty cheek. “Hottest experience of my life.”
Eli’s laugh was half a sigh, as he was too tired suddenly to manage a full chuckle. “You say that about everything we do.”
“And it’s the truth every time.” Noah shifted until he was leaning back against the nest’s pillows, his body curled around Eli’s, his knot lodged firmly in place. It probably wouldn’t godown for another hour at least. “Anything else I should know, while you’re lucid?” he asked. “We never got a chance to go over ground rules.”
Eli hummed in thought. He was feeling so loose and satisfied that it was hard to focus, but they might not get a better chance than this. “My heats are pretty standard,” he told Noah. “I mean, don’t go biting me just because I’m so irresistible.”
He could feel Noah roll his eyes behind him. “Of course not. I’m not a caveman.”
