Page 27 of Riley's Storm

If Storm didn’t stop hugging and cuddling me, I was going to go insane. Her scent was so ingrained in me, I couldn’t get it out, no matter how many times I showered. I thought I had embedded her in my very pores.

None of this made any sense to me. Every time she so much as smiled in my direction, I had to rush to the bathroom to clean myself up. This couldn’t be normal. Our classes certainly didn’t teach that it was. All they talked about was how our top priority was picking our alphas and making sure we got the ones we wanted before another omega snatched them up.

I didn’t want my own alphas. The idea of not being with Storm was becoming increasingly abhorrent to me. I still wanted a pack. And knots. But I wanted Storm more. I wanted to share a pack with her, and not just as friends.

I wanted to wake her up every morning with my face between her legs.

Anytime she perfumed, it was all I could do to hold myself back from doing that. I wanted her more than I had ever wanted anyone else before. It made no sense. Omegas didn’t belong together. I had heard that so much since coming back to class after break. It was like every teacher had a personal vendetta against the idea.

Which, obviously, just made it all the worse.

I also couldn’t masturbate like I had while Storm was gone, so that wasn’t helping. There was nowhere private. I tried a few times in the shower, and while it gave me a temporary reprieve, it was never enough. My body was crying out for release. Summer break couldn’t come fast enough as far as I was concerned.

I glanced at the clock and saw that there were five minutes left of class. I raised my hand and asked to be excused to the bathroom. Getting permission, I gathered my things and rushed from the room. I was going to go back to our room and try to get myself off in the shower before dinner. Maybe I could enjoy a meal for once.

Once back in our room, I carelessly dumped my schoolbooks on the floor, ripping my clothing off in a trail as I made my way to the shower. I cranked the water to scalding and jumped in. I barely wasted five seconds before I buried my hand in my pussy, three fingers sliding into me with no resistance.

My walls clenched around them, trying to pull them in deeper. Throwing caution to the wind, I let a few moans escape, my wrist bumping against my swollen clit in just the perfect place. I could smell my perfume filling the room and it was driving me into a frenzy because mixed with my green tea was the underlying, unmistakable pine of Storm.

Slick coated my fingers, running down my thighs and into the drain. The suppressants Storm had brought back did absolutely nothing to help. I leaned against the tiled wall, rocking my hips against my hand. I bit my lip in an attempt to keep my cries of pleasure in me. That familiar tingle rocketed down my spine. I was so close. Almost there. Almost . . .

The door to our dorm clicked open and Storm came in, a clear view into the bathroom. There was no way she missed the way my hand was frantically pumping in and out of me. And there was no way I could have stopped the freight train of an orgasm from crashing over me the moment our eyes locked.

A silent scream caused me to open my mouth as my knees quaked with the force of the orgasm as it rushed through me. I cried out incoherently as my knees buckled and hit the tiled floor, slick pouring from me.

Chapter21

Storm

Oh shit. Oh fuck. I shouldn’t have come back to the room.

Riley’s perfume slammed into me like a tidal wave. I banged the door shut and raced for the nest. There was no way I could leave right now. I wanted nothing more than to jump into that shower with her and fuck her senseless.

I grabbed the package waiting for me on the bed and dove into the nest. The surrounding walls fell down and I whimpered, upset at having destroyed our perfect bungalow, but another need was taking precedence. I needed to cum. I needed to cumnow.

I stripped and ripped open the box, tossing it away. I pulled out the pink dildo, seeing the bulging knot on the end.

Please work,I pleaded silently.

Then, without preamble, I shoved the whole thing knot deep into my cunt. A careening cry pierced the air as I began furiously thrusting it in and out of my entrance, getting closer and closer to taking the knot.

Slick flowed out of me, covering the silicone dick, my hand, and everything around me. My hips bucked against the cushions, seeking the knot that was drenched so completely in my juice. I turned my head and caught a whiff of Riley on the pillow beside me. My head tossed back as an orgasm unlike any other tore through me, the inflatable knot popping into me. Somehow, I had the wherewithal to press the button on the side, expanding the knot even farther.

I screamed out in pleasure as my walls pulsed around the cock, clinging to the rubber knot, and I came. Multiple orgasms rippled through my body as slick gushed out around the growing knot that filled me fuller than I had ever been before. My juices drenched the cushions beneath me, and my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

“Riley!” I screamed out into the room, blissfully unaware.

My body shook with the intensity of what had just happened, and I started to come down from my high. The dildo was still shoved deep inside me, vibrating thanks to me hitting a secondary button in my haste to make the knot inflate. I didn’t even release the pressure of the knot and already I could feel my walls clenching down again, seeking another orgasm.

“I’m sorry. I heard you yell my name. I thought you needed me.”

My eyes snapped to the doorway. I had forgotten to lock it when I came in. Riley stood framed in the entryway, wearing nothing but a hastily tied towel, her hair dripping wet. My pussy pulsed, my perfume filling the air. I watched as her eyes dilated when my fragrance hit her, then her own perfume wafted over to me. Her heated gaze locked onto where my slick gushed around the toy embedded in me.

“Riley, baby, I do need you. Please. I can’t make this ache stop. Please help me. I want you so badly.”

“Thank the gods . . .”

Without wasting a second more, she flung the towel off herself, revealing her body to me fully, finally not hidden behind the shower wall or her clothing. A whine pulled from my throat, and I pushed the button to deflate the knot as she stepped down into the nest. I pulled the soaking thing from me, lifting my arms to my omega, my girl.

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