"No, I want you this time. Please, Geo."
"Okay, but this time you're in charge and before we do anything, you need to drink this." He handed me a bottle of lime Gatorade, already uncapped.
"How did you know?" I took a sip of the drink, suddenly realizing just how thirsty I was. I chugged the rest while he watched amusedly.
"It was your . . . the alphas. Finn brought me the tray. There are snacks, too."
"Almonds?" I perked up at the thought.
"Yogurt covered and plain," he said, bringing two bowls to the bed.
I grabbed a handful of yogurt covered nuts and ate them before drinking the rest of the Gatorade. "Okay. Now you can knot me. Please."
Geo laughed and moved the bowls to the bedside table. Then he pulled off his briefs and dropped them on the floor. He crawled onto the bed and laid on his back, waiting.
My eyes roved over his body. He was fit, with visible muscles and abs, and tattoos that I'd barely noticed the night before. His cock was hard and laying against his belly, reaching to his belly button. It was thick and veiny, almost pulsing with need.
"Come climb on top of me. That way you're in control and you can move any way you like, or get off me."
It was a good idea. I'd be in control.
Carefully, I climbed astride him and the feel of bare flesh against mine made me gush slick all over him.
"If you scoot up here, I'll eat you out first." He looked hungrily at my groin, even as his hands slid up my sides and cupped my breasts. "I want to taste you."
Curious, I made my way up to his face and he grabbed my hips to position me over his open mouth.
"Don't worry, just enjoy. You can't suffocate me and even if you did, it's exactly how I'd want to go," he said with a wink and pulled me down onto his face.
I had to grip the headboard as his tongue attacked my folds, rapidly finding my clit and sucking it into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around the pleasure point and then stiffened it to plunge inside me. Every swipe of his tongue was like magic and I found myself grinding down on him, desperate to reach my point of pleasure.
His expert tongue brought me rapidly to the brink of an orgasm. Then he sucked hard on my clit and the world imploded. I shook and gushed and whimpered as I came all over his face.
"Good girl," Geo praised me as he finished lapping up the last of my slick.
I was already worn down from the first orgasm, but he helped me position myself over his hips and held his cock in place as I sank down on it.
The real thing was so much better than the inflated one. I groaned in satisfaction as he bottomed out, stretching me almost uncomfortably. Geo gently bounced his hips, giving me short little jabs that overwhelmed my senses.
"You can move any way you want to," he assured me.
Experimentally, I swiveled my hips and tried a little bounce. It sent him even deeper and before I knew it, I was jouncing up and down on his dick, crouched over him, my hands braced on his chest. It was freeing. I could move to whatever rhythm I wanted and there was a sense of control, even as he added to the pleasure by jerking his hips upwards. His hands roamed over m body, lightly enough that I didn't feel captured or held down, but letting me know he was participating in this act.
As usual when I was in heat, an explosive orgasm was only a minute away. I found myself stiffening as the pleasure raced through my body, but I needed more, craved more.
Geo's knot was bumping my entrance with every downward stroke and I whimpered, needing it inside me.
"Go easy. You don't have to take it yet," he soothed, but my brain hummed with the heat, focused on only one thing, get that knot.
I leaned forward, tired, but needing it, and started to grind. More slick poured out of me, easing the way for his entire knot to slip inside with a pop. There, it started to swell immediately and Geo's eyes widened.
"Oh my god," he groaned out. His body started to shake as he pulsed deep inside me, his knot holding us together. "Fuck, Liora."
I came twice as he jerked and spasmed through his own orgasm and then collapsed in a sweaty mess atop him. The heat faded a little and I just felt like a cooked noodle.
"Are you good there?" Geo asked in a raspy voice, like he'd been yelling. I hadn't noticed, since I'd been so focused on how he felt inside me.
"You don't do this often." It wasn't a question. He'd reacted so strongly to having his knot taken.
