Page 57 of Tied in Knots
Sebastian
With Faith wiggling about all over my cock, I knew I had to ask her before my mind goes fuzzy with the mix of her heat and our rut. It has kicked in and now all I want is to bury my cock so far into her, she will scream my name. I want to hear it. Ineedto hear it.
Her fingers are already working to get my cock free of the joggers I’m wearing and with her pussy totally bare and out there for anyone to fall into, I will be the first.
Okay, second.
Well,thirdif you count Matt, for fuck’s sake.
I let out a low growl as I remember that Ben has already had a taste, but it’s quickly squashed when she writhes around, pressing her tits up against me and her mouth latches onto mine.
“Fuck, Faith,” I groan.
She is grinding down on my cock. Her slick is wet and hot, and I catch the scent of her. Inhaling deeply, surrounding myself with the delicious strawberries, honey and cream aroma, I close my eyes and kiss her, flipping her over so that she is underneath me. I take her hands and restrain them out to the sides, my tongue wrestling with hers as I taste her for the very first time.
She is heaven.
There is no other word for it.
My whole life has been leading up to this moment and now that it is here, I can’t hold back any longer. I want to breed with her. I need to. There is a driving force that is overwhelming me. As much as I want to give her the attention she deserves, I just can’t. The rut is in full swing and if I don’t get a knot soon, my cock is going to burst. I tell myself that there will be time enough for afterplay later. Foreplay is off the table. I pull back from our kiss and stare into her bright blue eyes. My cock is so stiff I don’t even have to grip it to guide it into her. It’s already there, ready and waiting to slip inside her slick filled pussy and pound her until she comes so ferociously, she screams loud enough for the neighbours to hear. Which, considering they are a good mile or so away,that’show hard I want to fuck her.
She opens her legs, ready for me. She doesn’t even stop to ask for me to lick her clit or finger her. She raises her hips up and wraps her legs around me. I sink into her pussy with a low groan.
“Fuck, yes. Fuck, Faith…”
I savour every inch of my above average-sized cock sliding into her.
I’ve had a fair bit of sex in my years, but nothing has ever compared to this. Her pussy grips my cock tightly, just as her soul wraps itself around mine, tying us together in ways that were beyond my comprehension until this very moment.
I draw back until I’m about to fall out of her and then I slam back inside her. She cries out, arching her back. I pound into her a few more times before I roll us over to give the other guys access to her. She steadies herself with her hands on my chest and I grip her fingers tightly. She smiles serenely, completely lost to her heat now and works her hips over me. She rides my cock slowly at first before she rises up and slams down on top of me. Harvey and Xander are latched onto her nipples like starving men needing to feed their desire for her. She cries out and flings her head back. I grab her hips to keep her from toppling over, watching her face, enjoying the arousal and sheen of sweat on her forehead. Xander growls low and bites down on her, making her yelp, but it doesn’t slow her down. She rotates her hips and then shudders on top of me, coming spectacularly quickly, thrilling me to my very core.
“That’s it, baby girl,” I groan, feeling her pussy clench around my cock. Her slick is dripping out of her pussy and onto my balls, going cool and sticky in a luscious feeling of sheer eroticism.
“Sebastian!” she cries out.
“Say it again,” I demand, needing to hear it from her lips.
“Sebastian, fuck me harder. I need your knot, please, please.”
“Jesus,” I practically whimper and tighten my hold on her hips so I can lift her up slightly and thrust upwards, high and deep, fast and relentless. Ramming my cock so deep into her, I’m surprised there is anywhere left for me to go. The juices are flowing freely, making a delicious slurping sound over her moans of desire and Xander’s panting. Harvey has taken his cock in his hand and is tugging wildly, while he kisses her, devouring her. I glance at Ben. He is pale, motionless and sweating.
He meets my gaze and I see the pain my punishment is causing him.
And I let it go.
I indicate with my head for him to get in here. He needs no encouragement. With a grateful smile at me, he focuses solely on Faith as he dives into the fray, his fingers going to her clit as I smash against her pussy, driving my cock deeper and deeper.
When the orgasm hits me, it makes me go dizzy.
“Oh fuck,” Faith cries out when she feels my knot expand and lock inside her as my cock shoots out so much cum, I wonder where it all came from. On and on the climax goes, sending me into a state of sheer hedonism. Nothing else matters except Faith and her climaxing all over my knot, which she does in spectacular style, slick pooling out of her pussy, soaking me, drenching the blanket underneath us, as we rock together, locked in place until my knot goes down.
“Faith,” I croak, my voice hoarse with lust. “Are you okay?”
“Fuck, yes,” she pants, wrapping her arms around me. “Oh. Fuck. Yes.”
ChapterThirty
Faith
