Page 97 of Knot A Pucking Fan


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“Good, now scream my name when you come or you’ll find out what happens to bad little girls,” I growl, licking her asshole.

She tastes like cherries even here, and I realize that she’s slicking. Fuck, I didn’t think that was possible. I eat her ass out as if it’s the last thing I’ll do, my fingers working over her g-spot. Just a little exploration allowed me to find all her sweet spots.

“Fuck, listen to how wet she is,” Miles mutters.

His hand ghosts along her back, and I glance at him. We aren’t at a place where I can talk to him without words, but he pushes his thumb into her asshole just like I want him to.

Working together, we push Caelia higher until she screams out her release. Her pussy squirts all over, and I watch in awe. I didn’t know that was possible.

“You’re getting an education tonight,” Miles teases me under his breath.

“Apparently,” I mutter, before I realize that our omega did not scream out my name.

Flipping her onto her back, I watch as she heaves in breaths. Her pupils are blown wide, and I smile. She’s so damn perfect. Maybe I’ll punish her later.

“You look very happy,” I chuckle. “Are you ready for bed yet?”

Honestly, I want whatever she does. My cock aches and it’s leaking precum onto the inside of my boxers, but I could stop right here.

She opens her arms to me, and I willingly cover her body to kiss her lips.

“I want you,” she rasps, her legs wrapping around my waist to rub herself against my cock. “Santo, please.”

“You…Damn, you’re a bad influence,” I groan. “What do you want? I need words.”

“This…” she moans, her hand wrapping around my cock through my boxers.

“It’s yours,” I say, pushing my boxers down my hips.

“I’ve never really done this before,” Caelia says softly, uncertainty creeping into her gaze.

“Then we’ll be each other’s firsts, because neither have I,” I confess, kissing her until her nails dig into my shoulders. “The past doesn’t matter, baby. It’s you, me, and your alphas.”

“Do you want Santo to fill you up with his cock, Caelia?” Miles asks.

He’s reclined against the pillows, his hand palming his dick through his boxers. His erection is huge, but then the three of us are.

“Please,” she begs, and that cinches it for me.

Kicking off my boxers, I pump my cock at the base and press it at her entrance. I can’t think right now, all I want is to be knot deep inside of her.

“Fuck, wait,” Miles gasps. “Birth control, do we need to worry about it?”

“Can’t we knock her up?” Levon pouts, making me chuckle.

“Baby steps,” I say. “Cae, does your heat suppressant have a birth control component? I can’t remember if we’ve discussed this, and I’m having trouble thinking about anything other than?—”

“Same,” she gasps, trying to wiggle her hips so I’ll slide inside of her. Naughty omega. “Yes, there’s birth control in it, but I haven’t been taking them every day.”

“Should I use a condom? Fuck, do we even have any?” I wonder.

“No,” Caelia says, her head moving back and forth. Her hair is up still in her cute buns, and it’s even better when she pouts at me. “I just want you, no condom.”

“Okay,” I say, ignoring everything else as I push my cock into her cunt. Her back arches as she takes me, and I force myself to think. God, why is it so hard? “Relax, gorgeous. You’re taking me so good.”

“Lift her left leg so I can see,” Miles orders.

I push the leg wrapped around me over my shoulder, and Miles groans from his new view. Levon crawls over to us, his lips against Caelia’s ear.