Page 56 of Trust No Alpha
He wrapped his hand more firmly about the knot and brushed his lips across Kris’s damp forehead.
“You’re knotting. I will squeeze it to make it feel better, but you need more.”
Kris said, eyes rolling up, “That’s good.”
“I’m going to hold you tight as it moves. It will take a few minutes, okay?”
“Okay.” The word led to more moaning.
“If you’ll allow it, I can suck you and that will help the pressure relieve and you can come.”
It only took Thorne’s brief suggestion to make Kris moan louder. His cock flexed, the knot growing.
Taking that as ayes,Thorne pulled his arm from beneath Kris’s head and curled his body until he could bend over Kris. The knees spread further. He held his hand tight at the base and Kris’s beautiful cock stood straight up, flushed and swollen, an amazing asset to such a lovely young man.
Thorne had loved to do this act with Ian, who could come from Thorne’s ministrations like this three times in one night, and still beg for more.
He banished all thoughts of his dead mate from his mind, for now he needed to focus on Kris.
Squeezing the knot, he breathed on the head of the cock before darting his tongue out and licking at the wet hole and all around it.
Kris bucked, but Thorne held him down with his free hand on his hip and sucked the tip between his lips. His grip loosened on the base, then tightened as he kneaded the knot and encouraged it to move as he lowered his mouth and sucked in more of the shaft.
Kris’s knees tried to come together as if to hold him in place. They bumped his shoulders. The heels of his feet slid back and forth on the wrinkled sheets.
Loud groans filled the room like howls.
Thorne would have been insulted if Kris hadn’t made such sounds, since this was something he excelled at. He hadn’t done it in a long time, but he hadn’t forgotten how.
He sucked hard, knowing Kris needed it, and felt the knot begin to move. He bobbed his head. When he came up, he licked and sucked at the tip, then went down again, trying to give Kris what he needed.
It worked. The knot, as his hand massaged it, had moved at least an inch up the quivering shaft. Thorne wet it all over with his tongue and went back to sucking, alternating between drawing him in soft, then hard, then soft again, letting the pre-cum fill his mouth with its sweet flavor, not quite Alpha spice and not quite Omega sweet, but a combination that was heady and addictive.
The knot moved another inch. Kris was amply endowed, so it would take another few minutes to get it to release.
Thorne ran his hand up and down the base, milking beneath the knot now, encouraging it upward, then squeezing it again and again.
Kris’s legs, now sprawled straight, thrashed. His upper body tossed and turned right to left.
He came off Kris’s cock with a pop, and said, “Let it come. Just relax. It’s natural. It’s all good. All beautiful and good.”
Kris moaned a word Thorne could not understand. He went back to laving the tip, then sucking, his hand never stopping its work on the knot.
It came up faster now. Kris was on the brink, his hand clawing Thorne’s robe at his back.
Another minute maybe. Then Kris might relax for awhile before it started all over again. It would give Thorne time to get him water and energy bars, if he could get him to eat.
His saliva made the cock slick to the touch. His palm slid easily over it faster and faster as he suckled the head.
The knot gave a sudden huge throb and moved up to the ring below the head of the cock. Thorne’s lips could barely fit around it as it burst within and flooded his mouth with come.
He kept sucking even as his mouth filled and he could swallow no more. The spurts were youthful and strong, pure Alpha, the texture thick, the flavor salty sweet.
As he took his mouth away to lick at the underside of the cock and squeeze the rapidly deflating knot, more spurts shot into the air in time with the throbs of the knot. It wouldn’t end until the knot completely deflated.
Thorne put his mouth back over the tip, catching more come. He loved it, loved that Kris allowed him this, that he could bring pleasure to another in the Burn. He had not been attracted to Alphas in the past, but Kris was Kris. He couldn’t get enough
He sucked hard and Kris yelled, the spurts increasing as if a new orgasm had begun where another left off. But it was all one, all due to the Alpha knot.
