Page 61 of Knot My MC
CROW
Witnessing her break as Jag goes down on her is a special kind of torture, but as soon as she comes and he moves out of the way, she’s all mine. My cock is already leaking in anticipation. Gripping her chin, I kiss her one more time. Her slick sings as it coats her thighs, a siren’s song that I can’t deny.
I switch places with Jag and stand at the edge of the bed. The guys move back as I drag her down the mattress, bringing her cunt straight toward my cock. I run my length over her pussy, soaking it with her sweet juices.
A chest deep growl rumbles through me, the alpha instinct within me is demanding I fuck her hard and fast, rutting into her with abandon. I grapple for a shred of control as I press inside of her. She sucks in a sharp breath and I wait, letting her adjust to my thickness. She rocks her hips after a moment, and I go a little deeper. Those silky smooth walls glide over me inch by fucking glorious inch until I’m balls deep inside of her.
“Fuuuck,” I groan and try to fight the knot that’s begging to form. She has to come first. I drop my hands to the bed and slowly rock my hips, learning how every inch of her feels. The guys move out of my way when I growl a warning. They’re blocking my view. Her hooded gaze meets mine and I pull back to the tip before slamming into her for the first time. Kiki’s eyes roll to the back of her head, and she hooks her ankles around my waist.
“Again,” she rasps.
With her heels digging into my ass, I fuck her hard and fast, pounding into her over and over until she makes a noise that’s not quite human.
It’s angelic.
I slow a little but continue thrusting. Her walls clamp around my cock. Digging her nails into my arms, she yanks me on top of her and our lips collide. Our bodies move together and her pussy drags across my lower stomach, seeking relief. I grind against her and slam into her again, hitting the glorious spot deep inside of her. She squirts all over my cock, and I lose the fragile grip I had on myself. Relinquishing all sense of control, I fist her hair and wrench her head back. Her lips tear from mine and part on a cry. I watch her throat constrict around the sound and the way her eyes slam shut as my knot locks us together.
Her greedy cunt welcomes me with another rush of slick, drenching me as she pulses around me. I rut into her, grunting and grinding and fucking. My cock jerks, filling her up.
“You’re doing so good, Kiki.” I thrust into her again, earning a tiny squeal. “My cum is going to drip out of you when I’m finished. That pretty little cunt is going to remember me when you wake up tomorrow.”
She gasps and moans, too lost in the fervor to understand a word I’m saying. I keep my promise though, filling her with my cum until my knot gives one final, violent pulse. A shout rips from me. I cradle her head and drop my forehead to hers. My dick is spent, but I linger, slowly easing in and out of her. She hums in approval and locks her legs around me. Our bodies are soaked with slick and sweat and I breathe it in, savoring the perfume.
Her eyes are closed, and her lips are slightly parted as she catches her breath. I brush my lips over hers.
“You took my knot so well, baby.”
“Mmm,” is all she says before her breathing evens out. I stare at her for a moment before laughing softly and kissing her cheek. She won’t be down for long.
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KNOX
I stroke my cock as Crow finishes, knowing I can’t find release until she’s ready for me but needing to relieve some of the ache. My eyes are riveted on Kiki’s face. Her eyelids flutter and her tongue dashes out to wet her lips. Pink stains her cheeks and her breathing grows steady. Crow rolls off of her and I crawl onto the bed, wrapping an arm around her and pulling her naked body against mine. She’s so soft against me. I smooth her hair and bury my face in her neck, breathing her in. Vanilla. Sugar. Hints of rose and something bitter—like a fine chocolate.
What I wouldn’t give for a candle that smelled like this, or better yet, a cologne. I’d douse myself in it.
Crow and Jag lie on the bed too, taking rest while they can. Their hands move toward Kiki. They need to touch her too. I want her so bad but she needs to sleep. We’ll be at this for two days and I’d be a bastard to take the rest from her.
We lie there for what seems like hours but is really only twenty minutes or so. Slowly, Kiki begins to stir. I press into her side and inhale, purring as she softens in my arm and rubs herself against my erection. Her body is hot to the touch. I’m not worried about that though. It’s normal for her to be feverish.
Her hand wraps around my cock, and I thrust into her hold, nipping her shoulder and palming her breast. A pained sound escapes her lips. That won’t do. Heats can be hard if omegas don’t have a knot.
I get on my knees and flip her over, propping a few pillows beneath her hips to keep them at the right angle. She won’t make it through my knotting without a little help. Her ass arches, and I run my hands over the luscious globes, squeezing gently and lining my cock up with her slick coated center.
Pressing back against me, she tries to rush me into it. I ease inside of her and wrap myself around her, holding her around the middle and resting my head against her shoulder as I languidly pump into her. Those velvety walls fit like a damn glove around my cock, tight and stretching around me.
“This pussy is so fucking good, Angel.” I pinch her nipples and work her over my length. Each drag of her cunt over my dick is like a stroke of ecstasy.
“Mmm,” she hums, sitting back every time I thrust up.
I’m too close to knotting her. Gently easing her onto the mattress, I place her hands by her head and grab onto her hips. The pillows give me the perfect position to beat that sweet little kitty up. My balls tighten, but I fight the knot, fucking Kiki until she fists the blanket in her hands and starts to make those damn divine sounds. Half-keens, half-screams. Whimpers and moans. Desperate sounds that make my dick swell with pride.
“There it is. That’s a good girl.” Thrust. “Drenching my cock like a pretty omega should.” I slam into her even harder, earning a scream of approval. “So. Fucking. Perfect.” I slip one hand between the pillows and her body, teasing her cunt as I keep the same angle, hitting her g-spot over and over until a guttural moan rips through her. Her body shudders under me, but I don’t stop. I hit that place over and over, patiently waiting for my prize.
Kiki sucks in air. “More,” she pants.
“I’m not stopping,” I grind out, continuing to fight the damn knot. I don’t think I can last much longer with those noises she’s making. “Give it to me, Angel.” I pull almost all the way out and slam into her, burying my cock deep inside of her.
