Page 71 of Knot Their Reality

He palms them, brushing against my sensitive nipples, and they quickly peak.

My legs slide open, and I wiggle around until I'm straddling one of his thighs. I rock against him, needing some relief from the throbbing between my legs. All the while, our lips stay locked together. Our tongues brush and twist together and apart as we devour one another's mouths.

My hips speed up when Chase tweaks my nipples, finally pulling away from our kiss as I moan. Chase is panting just as hard as I am as he glances down at our bodies to watch as I chase my orgasm, while working him closer to his.

"Fuck, that's so hot, Soph. Watching you ride my thigh—taking what you need. I'm so fucking close, baby. We're going to soak these cushions when we come. And then I'm going to fuck you so hard, for so long, that you're not going to be able to walk."

The sound that falls from my lips is more of a whine than a moan as I feel my orgasm drawing closer. His dirty talk is really doing it for me. "I'm so close, Chase. Suck on my tit. Make me feel so good."

He doesn't hesitate to wrap his lips around one of my nipples, his fingers continuing their torture on the other. When he bites down, I explode. My hand convulses around his cock as my head falls back, a scream falling from my lips. My slick rushes from me, soaking his leg and everything beneath us as my body shakes. Pleasure shoots from my toes straight up through my head.

I barely manage to slide my hand down his cock once more before he grunts, his hips jerking into my touch as cum and slick shoot from him. I barely have control of my body, but I manage to slide down his body so I can close my lips around him, swallowing burst after burst of cum and slick. I moan around him and his back arches off the ground, thrusting his hips and forcing me to take more of his cock until he collapses.

I lick at his cock for another moment, knowing there's no way I'll be able to lick him clean. He'll be gushing slick until he's come enough times to no longer be hard. Since neither of us is in heat, it should only take a few more orgasms.

Chase's hand wraps in my hair before he jerks me up until our lips meet once more. His other hand delves between my legs, brushing against my clit before dipping inside to gather my juices and slick. He breaks the kiss so he can thrust his fingers into his mouth, moaning around them.

"Fuck," he curses between licks. "You taste divine."

"Mmmm," I hum as I lay my head on his chest, needing a moment before we continue. "So do you."

Chase chuckles. "I know you're not worn out after that."

I lift my head, smiling. "Nope. Just needed a moment to recover."

"Consider your moment over," he says with a grin before flipping me onto my back.

I know I shouldn't be surprised by how much we've soaked the nest, but somehow I am. "We're so not going to be able to sleep in here tonight. If we do, we're going to be crunchy in the morning."

Chase doesn't answer me as he settles between my thighs. He strokes himself once, twice, before lining up with my center. I wrap my legs around his slender hips as he slides into me. He inches forward, seemingly in no hurry.

My eyes fall shut, a moan spilling from my lips.

It's been too long since I've had sex. He's long and just the right thickness to hit me just right.

"Gods, Sophia. You're so wet for me, so hot. I haven't fucked anyone since you. I couldn't. It didn't feel right, and now I know why. You were made for me, and I was made for you."

Tears spill down my cheeks at his words, but I can't seem to force out any words. Instead, I lift my hips to meet his until he's fully inside me. Linking my arms over his shoulders, I pull him down until we're chest to chest as our lips meet again.

Nothing has ever felt so right as having him sitting inside of me. I guess with the heat riding us last time, we didn't notice, but there's no way I can miss it. Even if I'd wanted to deny what was between us, I couldn't right now. Chase feels like home.

When he starts to move, my nails dig into his back, more moans spilling from me, only to be swallowed by Chase. He pulls back before slamming into me, whatever slow softness there had been between us completely gone. Not that I'm complaining.

He fucks me hard and fast, refusing to break our kiss as he plows into me over and over again. With each movement, his chest moves and brushes against my lips. Every roll of his hips has him grinding against my clit. My body is alight with pleasure, and I know it won't take long for me to come.

My next orgasm hits me out of nowhere, and I clench down on his cock, breaking our kiss to throw back my head and scream out his name. "Chase! Fuck!" I bite down on his shoulder, breaking the skin as I claim him as mine.

"Fuck, that feels so good. You feel so good." Chase bucks into me a few more times before stilling. His cum is hot as it hits my walls and has me melting into the cushions as my body shakes from my own orgasm. He cums and cums—there's so much. More than I remember from our time together. Omegas already produce more fluids because of our slick mixes with our cum, but I can feel it spilling out around us.

When he bites down on my shoulder, I come again. Howling as he laps at it before finally collapsing on top of me—though he does try to keep from crushing me with his full weight. I can feel the connection snap into place between the two of us and it's unlike anything I've ever felt before. Tears spill over once again. He's still hard inside of me as he begins to move again.

"Fuck, I can't seem to stop myself," Chase whimpers. "I've never come so hard in my life, but I'm desperate to have you again and again."

"Take me. Take me over and over and over again until neither of us can move," I moan, my pleasure already building again.

And he does.

We come again and again. We can't seem to sate ourselves.