Page 37 of In Knots

“But I want to taste you too.”

Buzz looks towards Ryan. “This is already more than we should have done, Omega. I’m not taking advantage of–”

I frown. “Advantage? I’m not some fragile doll. You don’t need to be gentle with me. I want you to give me everything, all of it!”

Buzz growls and cups the back of my neck. “You don’t know the full strength of an alpha, Omega.”

“But I want to,” I say, meeting his eyes. “I want to know. I want you to give it to me.”

“To rut you hard, to fuck you until you’re screaming for us to stop, for us to sink our jaws into your neck? You can’t handle all that.”

“I can.” I scrabble at the waistband of his jeans. His growl deepens, but he doesn’t push me away. He’s daring me to continue. So, I do. I unflip each button and lower my hand down inside his trousers, under the tight waist of his boxers, and finding the hot, hard, girth of his erection. It’s big, I can tell by how I struggle to wrap my fingers around him, sliding my fist right along his length, finding a dribble of liquid at his head.

I bite my lip and close my eyes, focussing all my attention on the feel of him in my hand, noting the way he bucks his hips, thrusting against my grip, showing me just how firm, how strong he’ll be.

“Do you really think a precious little thing like you can take this?” he asks, testing me again.

“Yes, I can take you. I can take everything you have to give me.”

“Fuck,” Ryan mutters beside us and Buzz groans as I grip him harder.

“I want to make you come too.”

“I don’t want to come in my pants, Baby.”

“Then come in my mouth,” I say, surprising even myself with my brazenness.

“Omega,” he moans, thrusting into my hand. “Don’t tease me.”

“I’m not teasing. I’m serious.”

“Let her, Buzz. She wants it, don’t you, princess? You want to taste us.”

“Yessssss.” And I sink to my knees, leaves crushing under my weight, my hands resting on Buzz’s thighs. I look up at him through my eyelashes.

He stares back at me for one long minute as if making up his mind. But even I, as inexperienced as I am, can see how much he wants this. Finally, he shakes his head and tugs himself free, his cock bobbing stiff in front of my face. I stare at it, suddenly aware that I don’t know what I’m doing.

“Lick the head of it, baby,” he says gently. “With your tongue.”

I do as he says, and my eyes roll back in their sockets as his flavour bursts across my tongue.

“You’re doing so well,” Ryan whispers through the darkness.

“Now take him into your mouth.” I guide him inside, taking as much of his length as I can, although it’s not much. “Now suck, baby, suck my cock. Hollow out those pretty cheeks and suck.”

I don’t really know what he means, but I go with instinct, enjoying the taste of him and the liquid that oozes from his tip. I suck at it, suck it down my throat, the warmth of it passing along my gullet and down into my stomach. He seems to like it, he moans, his fingers tangling in my hair, and when I peer up at him, his head is tipped backward, and his eyes are closed. He rocks his hips like he had done before, gently slipping in and out of my mouth. I can tell he’s being careful, for all his words, he doesn’t want to hurt me.

And I halt, popping him out of my mouth. “You don’t need to do that, Alpha.”

“Do what, princess?” Ryan asks.

“Hold back. Treat me with kid gloves. I won’t break.’’ Then I suck him back into my mouth and a needy whine rings out in his throat. His grip tightens in my hair and he bucks into me with more force, whipping my breath clean away, hitting the back of my throat and making me gag.

“You want him to stop? To slow down?” Ryan’s hand lands on my shoulder.

“No,” I murmur around Buzz’s cock.

Above me Buzz grunts, his cock jerking against my tongue. “Shit, Omega, I’m going to come. Can I come in your mouth?”

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