Maybe this will be easier than I thought.
Lying there, I wait for him to say something, do something, but he doesn’t. He just breathes heavily, his body as stiff as a stone.
Okaaaay. I guess my scent alone isn’t enough to make him lose control. That’s okay. He’s still affected, so that’s something I can work with.
Rolling onto my back, I close my eyes and slide my hand between my legs. I was right, I’m soaked. Sticky slick coats my inner thighs as well as the sheets below me.
Biting my lip, I part my legs just enough to play with myself.
I don’t bother being quiet, letting a breathy moan slip free as my fingers rub against my swollen bud. Slowly, I work myclit, electric shocks zinging through my body with every circle I make. Adjusting myself, I widen my legs even further, my right knee bumping against Nick’s scorching hot skin.
The simple contact has me shivering, slick gushing free as I slide two fingers inside myself.
Another moan leaves me as my heart starts to race, my breathing picking up. In and out, I thrust my fingers, bringing them back up to play with my clit before thrusting them back in.
My body is on fire, making me break out into a sweat. A burst of my perfume fills the air. I know everyone in the room can now not only hear, but smell what I’m doing.
Apart from being lost in the haze of my heats, I’ve never masturbated in front of anyone before.
It’s kind of exhilarating, if I’m being honest.
Eventually, I get lost in what I’m doing and the pleasure I’m bringing myself that I forget the whole reason I started doing this.
My hips buck, fucking myself with one of my hands as I grip the sheets below with my other one. I grind against the heel of my palm, fucking myself shamelessly.
Tighter and tighter my muscles coil, the pressure building as I think about all the dirty things my Alphas did to me during my heat. The feeling of their thick cocks sliding inside me, the glorious pressure of their knots popping into place, and, fuck me, the way they filled me up with their cum until it was gushing out of me.
It’s all too much and just enough to push me over the edge. My pussy clamps around my fingers, gripping them for dear life. A part of me is pissed that it’s not a knot as my orgasm crashes into me.
I bite my lip as my body stutters, a moan of pleasure filling the room as my eyes roll back.
Wave after wave, my pussy pulses around my fingers.
My mind doesn’t have time to register the feral growl sounding next to me. The next thing I know, the blankets are flung back, and my fingers are being ripped out of my pussy.
Eyes flying open. Nick is on top of me, one hand around my throat, the other gripping the hand that was just inside me so tightly that it’s almost painful.
“Why are you such a fucking brat?” he growls. He’s so close that I can feel his hot breath puff against my lips. “You think you can just lie there next to me and play with yourself?”
“Someone had to do it.” I struggle to get the words out, his grip on my throat cutting off my air supply. “You wouldn’t. So I did it myself.”
A guttural growl rumbles in his chest. My head spins as the pressure on my neck starts to grow.
For a moment, I think he might actually kill me. He must smell my fear because he eases up, but doesn’t move away.
“If you hurt her, Nick, I’ll fucking kill you,” Ian growls as the bedside table lamp flicks on.
The light highlights Nick’s face so I can see just how hot the fire in his eyes blazes as he stares back at me. He’s close, maybe an inch away from my face.
“Don’t worry, brother. I won’t hurt her,” Nick chuckles, his eyes never leaving mine. “At least not any more than she wants me to.” He cocks his head. “You like it rough, don’t you, Nova? You’re a dirty little Omega who loves to be pinned down and fucked.”
“Fuck you,” I growl back, but there’s no heat behind it, because he’s right. I do like it. There’s something about fighting with him, followed by hate sex, that causes a fucking mess between my thighs.
“Mhhm,” he chuckles, adjusting himself so that he’s now between my legs. My bare pussy rubs against his erection, with only his thin boxers between my heat and his hot shaft. “That’sexactly what you want me to do to you. You want me to fuck you, to fill you up with my fat cock and split that sweet, tight Omega pussy wide with my knot. You're a knot slut, Nova. A greedy little Omega who can’t get enough of our cocks.”
My chest heaves as I breathe through my nose. I want to deny it, but there’s no point. He can smell how turned on I am, and it has nothing to do with the orgasm that just consumed my body.
The heat in my lower belly is more intense than ever, and I can feel the wet patch of slick underneath my ass growing bigger by the second. I’m a fucking needy mess for this man.
