Page 86 of Tying the Knot
Dylan kisses me, his lips caressing mine in a way that makes my entire body tremble. His tongue darts in and out of my mouth, exploring and tantalising me. I feel my desire growing with each new kiss, my body becoming more and more aroused.
The gazes of the other men are on us, watching and admiring. I look over at them to see they have their cocks in their hands, jerking off as they watch Dylan cool me down in the most sensual way ever.
When Dylan pulls away from me and leans over to the bedside table, I snicker when he waves the huge vibrator in front of me.
“Oh, yes, please!” I purr, needing the knot now that I know I’m going to get one.
With a cheeky grin, he switches it on, and it hums to life loudly in the quiet room.
Kaleb chuckles and moves in closer to watch. Dylan places it between my breasts and runs it slowly down my body. I moan and writhe in pleasure, my body trembling with the vibrations weaving their way through my muscles and veins. The men around us are transfixed, watching intently as Dylan places the tip of the vibrator on my clit. I gasp and buck as it hits me right in my core. The orgasm starts to build quickly. He circles it several times, bringing me to the edge before he removes it.
“No!” I cry out. “More!”
“Eager little kitten,” he murmurs, placing it back on my clit.
I pant and wriggle closer to it. He pulls it back again.
“Fucking hell!” I growl.
He bites his bottom lip sexily and returns the vibrator to my clit. This time he leaves it long enough for my climax to hit me full-on. I scream when it rips through my body, gushing slick to pool underneath me. That’s when he thrusts it inside me. I nearly sob with how good it feels after his teasing. The ice cubes have melted now, so he is free to ram it as high up as it will go, the knot at the base stretching me wide as I encase it and lock onto it tightly.
“Feel good?”
“Fuck, yes.”
“Can I have you now?”
“Please.”
He removes the vibrator carefully and slowly before he replaces it with his cock. He kneels between my legs and impales me on his perfect dick, ramming me hard. I cry out, feeling another orgasm building already.
He pounds into me eagerly, quick to come to his own release as I scream my way through another climax. He shoots his load, grunting heavily before withdrawing and inserting the knotty vibrator again.
“Fuck,” I groan. “Fuck.”
He keeps the vibrator inside me, sending pulse after pulse through my battered pussy.
The men around us climb into my nest and take turns using the vibrator on me until I’m weeping and begging for mercy. I feel like a goddess, and I’m so grateful to have had the chance to experience something so beautiful with Dylan and the other men. It used to just be a bang-fest before, nothing except sex. This is gorgeous and perfect. This is love.
When I’m completely spent, and my need for the knot has abated for a time, the men disappear and return to carry me up to the bathroom for a warm bath.
I sink into the pool of heaven and sigh deeply. I close my eyes as Elijah washes my body and Nik washes my hair. I have never felt more loved and cherished in my entire life.
“Could get used to this,” I joke lightly.
“Do, because this is how we treat our omega,” Eli says.
I reach out to cup his face. “You are all perfect. I love you all so much.”
“And we adore you.”
I smile and let Kaleb help me out of the bath with promises of food and lots of it.
They’re not wrong. There is a feast waiting for me.
Dylan has stripped off the soaked sheets from my nest and rebuilt it to my liking, making sure the blankets are ready to pull over me.
Kaleb sits next to me, feeding me pizza and fries until I’m too tired and too full to take another bite.
