Page 43 of Sinful Shifters

Because the throbbing between my legs won't be satisfied easily.

Even with four gods at my disposal.

Chapter33

Adar

The smell of her sweet perfume fills the air. Hickory smoke and salted caramel, the perfect complement to a hot flame.

I can feel the eyes of my brothers-in-arms as I stalk towards our little omega and grab her by the waist. They're watching me, aroused as well, waiting their turns.

Well, they'll have to wait. I intend to bend my dear, precious omega over and tie her to me for as long as possible. My knot is already hard and throbbing, even without her slick clenching around it as her heat engorges it further. Just the thought of having her is enough to make me hard.

I tear her lace panties off and watch them flutter to the ground, enjoying the sight of her bare, vulnerable body. There's a thatch of thick, black hair above her sweet slick, trimmed and shiny, coming to a V above her red labia. I want to bury my face in them and cover myself in her scent.

She whimpers, looking up at me from her thick dark lashes. "This is it, isn't it? I'm going into heat?"

"Oh, you are, my precious. I can smell it in the air. But let me check, just to make sure, before I bury my knot in you and make you mine."

Reaching between her thighs, I slick my fingers with her folds and watch her face. She whimpers, digging her hands into my biceps as I curl two of my fingers into her slick, warm entrance. Her shudders come fast and hard, her whole body clenching as I pulse my thumb against her throbbing clit. It takes only a few thrusts before she's crying out and clenching around me, orgasming onto me.

Her slick drenches my fingers, the smell of her so arousing that Everett moans. I can feel the arousal of the other gods through our warrior bond. There's no shutting them off now, not with an omega in the room with us going into heat.

"This is it, Precious," I tell her, thrusting my fingers into her body as I walk her back towards the nest she's made. "You're ready to be knotted, tied, and claimed. At least physically. Mentally, do you—"

She grabs my arms and pulls me towards her, my throbbing cock rubbing against her skin as she opens her legs wide and kisses me. Her mouth is hot and hungry, our teeth clashing as she thrusts her tongue against mine and licks my alpha pheromones into her body.

The clenching of her pussy around my fingers makes it clear what she wants. I thrust another finger inside her, then a fourth, and groan as she sucks my whole hand in, knuckles and all. Her slick is overpowering, coating my skin and filling the air with her omega perfume. I can feel my cock respond to it, precum dripping from the head, my balls so full of cum that they feel like they might burst, the barbs on my shaft standing on end.

And my knot throbs for her. My whole body is clenched, every nerve on fire, desperate to thrust. As she throws her legs around me and pulls my hand further in, I feel the knot throb, its heaviness pressing against my balls.

By the time I come inside her, I'll have so many loads at the ready that the sheets will be drenched with my cum, mixed with the sweet scent of her slick.

"I'll take that as a 'yes, alpha, I'm ready,' since you seem so eager," I murmur, thrusting my fingers up against her G-Spot as I kiss along the length of her soft, vulnerable jawline. "But I would like to hear it. Every whimper, every whine, all the begging. A good omega lets her alpha know how much his knot is wanted."

She moans, her eyes fluttering as I rub circles on her clit while I thrust my fingers against her G-Spot. My whole hand is in her slick pussy now, all the way down to the base of my fingers, the clenching of her trembling muscles bearing down on my knuckles.

"Yes, alpha, I'm ready." Caterina's voice is breathy and whiny, her back arching, her breasts full, their nipples flushed red and peaked with desire. "I can feel it. This is my heat, finally. My pussy is so hungry for a knot, my slick is drenching me. I want it, please, I want your knot,please,give it to me, just give it to—"

She doesn't have to beg for long. Pushing her down onto the sheets of her nest with one hand, I pull the other from her slick, then press my hips between her thighs. With my slick hand, I grab my cock and thrust it into her gaping wet pussy.

Crying out, Caterina draws me inside her, those sweet, soft thighs clenching around my waist and pulling me in. I groan as her wet, warm slick pulses around me and sucks me in, barbs and all. She's nothing like the trembling omega who lost her virginity to me only days ago.

Our eyes lock, and she whines, the sound high-pitched and loud. I can hear my brothers purr and growl in response, without even looking. I know that as soon as I'm done with her, they'll want to knot her as well, and I'll be torn from her the instant they can justify it.

Which is why I want to make sure my knot is as engorged as possible before I fuck her with it, so it grows large enough to tie her to me through orgasm after orgasm.

Because when all this is done, Caterina will be dripping with cum, her body satiated and full. And I want that cum to be mine as much as possible. I want her to carry my fiery scent with her everywhere she goes, the mark of my fangs shining on her pale neck, her pussy full ofme.

So I draw her into my lap, twist her nipples with my fingers, and kiss her as I shallowly thrust inside her body. I can feel her try to draw my knot into her and resist by grabbing her hips and guiding her. She whines and whimpers, her breasts rubbing against my chest, their fullness bouncing with each thrust. But I dig my fingers into her skin and snarl as I resist going too far.

With each brush of her slick, each tease of her folds on the base of my knot, I feel it grow.

Until it's so large that it rivals the knot of an alpha tied to her.

Until it's so large that it might not fit inside her.

It's only when I'm sure that my knot is as fully engorged as it can be that I thrust inside her body, piercing her all at once.

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