Page 110 of Knot All is Crystal
She tickles her fingers up the underside of my shaft, and I shudder, my hips bucking under her touch. She chuckles as she wraps her hand around me. Despite having two jobs, her hands are soft and feel so good against my heated flesh.
A purr kicks up in my chest again, and she squeaks enthusiastically before pumping her hand slowly up and down my length. I grip the sheets of her nest roughly, head thrown back as I try to focus on anything other than embarrassing myself and spilling into her fist.
But I take my eyes off of her, so I don’t see it coming when her tongue circles my tip, and she sucks me into her mouth.
I yelp, nearly jerking my cock out of her mouth with my movements, and she giggles softly before resuming her slow, torturous suction on my head. The purr that started as a quiet rumble is now a roar, rattling my chest with its ferocity.
Crystal pops off my cock, looking pleased with herself. “Well, I never knew an Alpha could purr like that,” she says huskily. She crawls up my body and throws a leg over my torso, facing away from me. Her peppermint scent fills my nose as she bends forward, rocking herself against my sternum. She is so close and smells so good that the need to bury my tongue in her wet heat is so strong I fear I will lose control of myself.
But when I try to pull her closer to me so I can get a taste, she wiggles harder against me and sucks my cock down in her mouth again.
“Fuck…” I hiss as her throat squeezes me. She begins to rock against my chest in earnest as her tongue twists around the head of my cock, and I realize what she’s trying to do.
She wants to get off on my purr.
Well, I can make that easier.
This time, my purr is purposeful, and I ramp it up as loud and strong as possible. Her gasp is muffled by my cock but still satisfying. She continues to grind against me, but I cannot ignore how delicious she smells any longer.
Her little pajama shorts are easy to slip my fingers under, and I quickly slip a finger into her cunt. “All this slick,” I say with a moan, massaging her inner walls. “I want to taste you, Crystal.”
She pops off my cock with a groan as I slide a second finger into her. “Get me off with your purr first, Alpha.” And then she’s slurping me down in earnest again.
Whatever my Omega wants, I’m willing to give her, and it’s not hard to get my purr ramped up to the highest level when she’s got my cock in her mouth. With two fingers inside her, I wrap my other hand around her and put pressure on her hips to help her grind harder and faster against me. It’s hard to even focus on the pleasure she’s doling out for me, my attention solely on bringing my Omega to the brink so I can finally taste her.
With two fingers hooked inside of her, I cheat, just a little, and slide two from the other hand under her pelvis to grind against rather than just my chest.
That does the trick.
She clenches against me, and my cock falls out of her mouth with a long moan that’s followed up by pants and a rush of slick. Before she can catch her breath, I pull her shorts to the side and pull her up and onto my face.
Her taste explodes on my tongue, the scent of her pheromones nearly making me lightheaded. She yelps at the attention of my tongue against her slit, but I can’t stop. I lap up the slick that’s dripped out, starving for her.
Crystal bucks against me, whimpering something about needing to take her shorts off, but I don’t care. I am lost, feral with need for her. She was teasing me with her cunt so close to my face and not letting me taste, and I’m not giving up her sweetness any time soon.
Eventually, my Omega pulls away from me. I snarl reflexively.
“Easy there, Alpha, I’m just getting rid of my shorts,” she teases before climbing back on my face. She lowers herself completely, facing me this time, and weaves her hands through my hair.
As I resume licking and sucking on her, she begins to thrust her hips. I flatten my tongue and hold it out, letting her drag herself over my tongue at the pace that feels best for her. When she pulls away, gasping, I growl low in my throat.
“Fuck my face, Omega,” I command. “Drown me in your slick. Use me. Suffocate me in your heat.” I grab her hips and pull her down, holding my tongue out flat. Just as I make contact with her soaking wet cunt, I purr and drag her up the length of my tongue. “Use. Me.” My words are garbled, but she finally, blessedly, gets the message and presses herself hard against my mouth, hips bucking feverishly as I willingly lose my breath for her pleasure.
This is better than my dream. Better than I ever could have imagined.
“I’m going to come,” she pants from above me. “Fuck, Emmanuel, Alpha, fuck,” she chants. Her hands bury deeper into my hair, pulling to the point of pain, but my cock leaks as I thrust into the air nonetheless. She loses herself to pleasure, unworried about the pressure she’s putting on my face, and when her body tenses and then explodes with her orgasm, I greedily drink down the slick that coats my tongue.
She falls off me, panting, as I wipe my face on the back of my hand. When I look over, she’s watching me, her eyes on fire with desire. I thought, after two orgasms, she’d be ready to rest, but that does not appear to be the case. Her lips meet mine in a feverish kiss as she throws a leg over my hips and lowers herself down onto my cock.
“Holy shit,” I swear, snapping my hips up to meet her and sheathing myself inside of her.
She tsks and sits back, stilling my movements. “I thought I got to use you?”
My eyes nearly roll back in my head in pleasure as I nod furiously. “Yes, please, let’s do that.”
My Omega looks beautiful as she moves her hips on top of me, squeezing my desperate cock with every movement. I realize she still has her shirt on, so I lean forward to pull it off her clumsily. When her small breasts are revealed, I use them to anchor myself.
I can’t hold back the little thrusts of my hips as she moves on top of me, and she doesn’t ask me to stop. It feels like only seconds have passed before I feel tightening in my lower belly and my balls drawing up.
