Page 29 of Knotty Escape
“Knot me, alpha,” I beg, wrapping my legs around his waist. There is no more room for gentle teasing. He thrusts forward, and his thick cock slides inside me the first few inches. I cry out as he pulls back, the head of his cock stopping at the sensitive skin of my opening, and pushes in further with every thrust. I’m kissing and biting his bicep, the pleasure so intense that I can’t think clearly. All I am at this moment is need and desire.
“Fuuuuck, so good, better than I could have imagined,” Harrison groans, fucking me slow but hard. It’s intense and wonderful, and fucking mind-blowing. The pupils of his eyes have completely obliterated the whiskey brown of the iris.
The desire and feral need coming through in his scent has me keening. So right. Mine.
“Yes, harder. Fuck me harder. I need you, alpha,” I scream as my second orgasm crests, and my pussy clenches around his massive cock. The thick base of his cock slips further into me as I settle back against the nest.
“Lila!” Harrison roars as his knot starts to swell, sliding it into my slick pussy with one last hard thrust.
“Oh, Harrison,” I’m a mewling, moaning mess of instincts as his knot locks into me, and I come so fucking hard that my hormones fully take over. I can’t form coherent words or thoughts.
I start to lose time as my need takes over, leaving me nothing but my baser omega needs as the heat rushes through my system
But I hear them. The three alphas that have given me more than I ever could have expected from them.
“Good omega, so beautiful,” Wes murmurs.
“Mine,” Harrison growls over and over, his rut taking over, as his hips pump more and more of his hot cum into my center.
“Such a perfect omega for our pack, Lila. You’re our perfect fucking omega,” River praises, and every whispered word from each of them heals something I didn’t even realize my ex had broken.
I whine, burying my face against Harrison’s chest, making him growl. River pushes a hand between us, and for a moment, I panic that he’s going to try and separate us. But his warm fingers find my clit, circling the slick-covered bud until my whines turn into moans.
I don’t know how many times I come before the world goes black, and my instincts take full control.
“You did so good, Lila,”Wes praises, pulling me from my sleep fog. He’s helping me climb off a sleeping Harrison. His knot must have finally released me. The combined mess of his cum and my slick, leaving a messy trail down my shaky legs. “Youokay, Omega? Six hours on one knot must be a record, fucking hell…”
I can’t manage more than a soft purr as I roll onto my side, pushing my ass back into Wes. He caresses my skin gently, soothing me with his own purr.Sounds good with mine.
“Get some rest, Lila,” Wes murmurs, running his fingers through my sweat-damp hair. I shake my head, scooting my ass back. He said he wanted to fall asleep inside me…maybe he didn’t mean it.
Rejection, to an omega, feels like a dagger in the heart, but when we’re in heat, and our alpha rejects us? I start crying, I can’t help it. It’s more than I can take.
“Oh, fuck. What’s wrong? What is it, Lila?” Wes tries to pull my shoulder, so I’m facing him, but I jerk away. “Shit, no. I wasn’t rejecting you, baby. I just thought you needed rest, not another cock, shit. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, fuck, uh…”
“She wants your cock in her, dumb ass,” River growls from somewhere in the room, but I can’t see him from here.
“Right,” Westley’s hardness pushes at my entrance, slipping against my sensitive clit and dragging back through the mess Harrison left, and I whine again as he thrusts until he’s fully inside me, pulling me back against his chest. “Is this what you needed, Lila. You want to sleep with my cock inside you? Fuck, Omega…you’re so perfect.”
His small thrusts are so soothing that I drift off once again…
When I finally come out ofmy cum drunk stupor, it’s to the feeling of a tongue on my clit.
“Oh!” I cry out, arching backward into Wes. He’s fully knotted inside me, sometime during my nap, making every tiny movement fucking ecstasy. River’s head is between my legs. I’m still on my side, with Wes behind me, but he’s using his arm to hold my leg up, spreading me open for River.
“Fuck, Lila, you take my knot so well. Does River’s tongue feel good on your pussy? He’s going to make you come over and over, baby,” Wes growls behind me, between nibbles on my shoulder and sweet kisses.
“Let me taste that cum, Lila. Slick your alpha’s cock,” River demands, and I gush around Wes as he fills me with his cum, soothing the ache in my lower belly. My fever doesn’t break, or even lessen, though. If anything, I’m getting hotter.
“Fuck, once my knot releases, you need to fill her next, River. She needs all of our cum. Then we wake Harrison. His rut isn’t finished. That will help her. I hope.”
I fall back asleep to the sound of Westley’s worried words, but I know I’ll be okay. I’ve never been so cared for by an alpha before.
“Lila,”River growls, and I blink up at the alpha cupping my cheeks in his hands. “Do you want my knot, Sweetheart?” I push on his shoulders, rolling us until he’s on his back. Throwing my leg over his trim hips, I settle above his lap, gripping the base of his knot, and lower myself onto him. The knowledge that he’s never knotted an omega before sends a primal possessive need through me.
He was waiting for me. I pull back, resting my hands on his shoulders as I look into his cerulean eyes. I lift my hips before dropping back down, over and over. I take him deeper with each roll of my hips, and watch the way he falls apart for me.
“Mine,” I whisper, rolling my hips as he moans.
