Page 4 of Switch Heater

“I’ve got you, baby. I have just what you need right here,” I whisper in her ear as I bend over her, pushing my sweats down past my hips and stroking down my length once, twice. A bead of pre-come forms in the little slit of my tip and rolls down. Notching myself at her entrance, I slowly push in, watching as her pussy swallows me inch by inch. It’s such a sexy sight. Her pretty pink cunt stretched around my cock, greedily pulling me in. She shivers and wraps her legs tight around me when my hips are nearly pressed flush against hers.

“Fuck me, Knight,” she demands.

She doesn’t ask.

She doesn’t beg.

I mean, she is an alpha, after all.

I shift my hips back, pulling myself nearly all the way out before I plunge back into her hard. Her tits jiggle enticingly, and I bend lower to wrap my lips around a tight bud, sucking on it hard as I piston my hips in and out of her, hard and fast. Her nails rake down my back, and I groan, rutting into her faster, like a wild animal.

Her moans are like an aphrodisiac as I rock into her, spurring me on. My knot swells more at the base of my cock, and I push it against her entrance, rubbing it against her.

“You want my knot today, Bumblebee?” I whisper against her lips.

She groans and nips at my bottom lip. “Yeah, knot me, Knight. Because I’m about to lock your knot so tight inside of me, you’ll be coming hard enough that your knees collapse,” she whispers back, her eyes shining with want as she looks at me, a smirk playing on her lips.

Groaning, I push against her harder, grinding my knot into her, before pulling back and doing it again. Over and over, I feel her pulse and clench on me. Slowing my thrusts, I work my knot in and out of her. I circle my hips, easing the swollen flesh into her tight channel. She stretches around me, and finally, I feel my knot pop in and behind her pelvic bone, hooking in to keep us latched while I fill her with my come.

It’s always a bit of work and finagling with knotting a female alpha. Syn’s lock almost always wants to clamp down immediately when I’m inside of her, which makes things a little more difficult to work the swollen flesh inside, but not impossible. Completely worth it.

My hips grind into her, my knot keeping me from pulling out to pound into her. I fuck her with short, grinding thrusts, moaning as her cunt tightens. My vision whites out as her lock engages, strangling my knot. My cock pumps stream after stream of come into her as her pussy locks down and spasms.

Her own orgasm rushes through her, her release flooding between us as I continue to rock my hips, willing my vision back slowly. I fucking love it when she locks down on my knot. It’s just as good as fucking my omega and knotting him while he whines and writhes on my lap.

We both sigh, Syn running her fingers through my tight curls and massaging my scalp. My dick pulses inside of her, and I feel another jet of come shoot out of me and groan. She moans, tightening on me more.

“Fuck,” I gasp. “You feel so fucking good,” I groan.

“Ditto, baby,” she moans.

I pick her up when I feel capable and sit down in my chair with her legs straddling me. We stay locked together, my knot not wanting to leave the warmth of her pussy, and her lock not wanting to give up my knot. I glance down, seeing how pretty she looks stretched wide around me, but I have to look away, or else we’ll be here forever.

She laughs softly, knowing exactly where my mind went. Syn lays her head on my chest, and I wrap my arms around her, running my fingers up and down her back as we purr for each other.

“I needed that,” I say groggily.

No other words are spoken. She lies against my chest with her head resting on my heart, listening to the steady thumps. I embed my nose in her kinky curls, inhaling that coffee and mocha scent of hers that always soothes something deep inside of me.

A while later, her lock releases me, and my knot deflates. As I slip free, I watch my come drip out of her. I bite my lip and run my finger along her slit, gathering the mess and pushing it all back inside of her. I growl possessively at that, and she groans. Because I can’t help myself and because I missed her, I push her back onto the desk and run my tongue along her lower lips and inside of her, cleaning her up. She wiggles beneath me, and I growl again, holding her still as I taste the mess we made together. She huffs out an unamused snort at my growling at her but doesn’t stop me. If any other alpha growled at her, she wouldn’t be as kind.

When I’m done, and she’s clean again, I lean up, pecking her on her lips, and whisper, “Love you.”

She smiles softly at me and whispers back, “Love you, too. Always.”

Once we’re presentable, I sit back in my chair and blow a breath out, feeling lighter already. I’ve got to get this finished so I can spend some downtime with my bonds. I miss everyone.

Syn sits back on my lap and wraps her arms around my neck, her gaze heavy on me as she scrutinizes. “You need a break,” she finally sighs.

I grunt. “Tell me something I don’t know.”

“Are you close to finishing the game?”

I puff my cheeks up and blow out another breath. “Almost. I’ve just got a few flaws to hammer out and get a few more bugs fixed. It’s just taking me longer than usual.”

She hums and tugs at my curls again. “You’ll get it. You always do. And for some added incentive, if you hurry, you and I can grab our wily beta and bratty omega. See if we can coerce them into letting us have some fun with them. Maybe we’ll tie them both up so they can’t touch themselves or each other while I lock your knot inside of me again, making them watch.”

Winking, she hops up and darts through the door before I can pull her back onto my cock and bury myself inside of her again. She escapes with a tinkling laugh that echoes down the hallway. I shake my head, chuckling. Minx.

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