"There it is," I say, watching her face light up with pleasure. "God, you're so responsive. Look at you, fucking yourself on my fingers. So beautiful. Can't wait to feel this tight pussy squeezing my cock. My knot."
"River, please—" She's close already, inner walls fluttering around my fingers. "Need more. Need you."
"Come on my fingers first," I encourage, my thumb finding her clit. "Show me how good you feel. How badly this needy pussy needs to be filled and knotted. Come on, baby. Let me see it."
She shatters around my fingers, crying out, her slick flooding over my hand as she clenches down hard. I work her through it, praising her the whole time.
"That's it. So good. You're so fucking perfect when you come." I withdraw my fingers slowly, bringing them to my mouth to taste her. "Mmm. Delicious. Could eat this pussy all night, but I know what you really need."
"Need your cock," she gasps, pulling at me. "Please, River. Fill me."
"Yeah, baby. I've got you. Always."
I position myself at her entrance, the head of my cock pressing against her slick heat. "You ready for me?"
"Yes. Please. Want to feel every inch stretching me."
I push inside in one long, slow thrust, and we both groan. She's hot and tight and absolutely perfect around my cock.
"Fuck, there we go," I breathe, bottoming out inside her. "Your pussy feels amazing wrapped around my cock. So tight. So wet. Made for me, weren't you?"
"So full." Her legs wrap around my waist. "You're so deep. Love how you fill me."
"Good. Want you to feel me everywhere." I pull out slowly, then thrust back in. "This what you need? You want it slow and deep, or hard and fast?"
"Both," she gasps. "Everything. Just move. Please."
I start moving, finding a rhythm that makes us both gasp. The wet sounds of my cock sliding into her slick pussy fill the nest, mixing with our breathing.
"That's it. Take my cock. Fuck, you feel so good." I can feel my knot starting to swell already, catching at her entrance with each thrust. "Feel that? My knot's swelling. Gonna lock inside you soon. Fill this perfect pussy so full you'll feel it for days."
"Want it," she sobs, meeting me thrust for thrust. "Want your knot. Want everyone to know I'm yours."
"They will, baby. Gonna knot you so deep, pump you so full of cum. My scent in your pussy, my bite on your throat." My rhythm gets more urgent as my knot swells larger. "And this bond—fuck, Bea—this bond means you're mine forever. You sure you want that? Want to be stuck with me?"
"Yes," she gasps. "Want you forever. River, please—I'm so close?—"
"Touch yourself," I say, my hands on her hips, helping her meet my thrusts. "Play with that clit. Make yourself come on my cock. Want to feel this pussy squeeze my knot when I bite you."
Her hand slides between us, and within seconds she's trembling, gasping, right on the edge.
"That's my girl. Come for me. Let me feel it."
"River—I'm?—"
"Do it. Come now, baby."
She breaks apart, her pussy clamping down on my cock so hard I see stars. The sensation triggers everything at once.
"River—" Her voice breaks. "Please. Need your bite. Need your bond. I love you—please?—"
The words break me. My sweet, brave omega, choosing me. Trusting me with this.
My orgasm hits like a freight train. My knot swells rapidly, popping inside her, stretching her wide and locking us together as I start to come. At the same moment, my teeth sink into her throat, right beside Seth's mark.
The bond explodes into existence.
It's like lightning striking every nerve ending at once—but warm lightning, bright and joyful. Her emotions flood into me—love and trust and desire and joy andrightness. I can feel through the bond that she meant every word. She loves me. She wants this. She's choosing me.
