Page 54 of In Knots

“Ooooh,” I moan, “Ooooh.”

“You like that, baby? Like riding my cock?”

“Yes,” I say feeling out of control, possessed, taken over by the sensations crashing through my body.

“You’re doing so well, that’s it, baby, just like that, just like that. Riding me like a good girl. Riding my cock, riding me deep inside you. Fuck you feel so good, so, so good!”

I don’t understand how he has the capacity to speak. Nothing that leaves my mouth makes any sense. I bounce up and down on him like I’m some kind of sexual being, an experienced omega. I don’t feel inhibited, I don’t feel shy.

I just feel.

Him. Him. Him.

And then my orgasm hits me from nowhere. An orgasm that starts deep in my cunt and has my whole body tingling. I collapse into his arms and he bucks up into me, once twice three times. Then he nips at my shoulder as I feel him shudder, hear him grunt right by my ear, and that feeling again, the stretch, the sting, my vision whiting and then nothing, nothing but bliss.

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