The orgasm is a beautiful thing to watch, to experience first-hand. With my knot in her, I can feel her pussy tighten when it happens, feel the fresh gush of slick inside her core, coating my knot with extra lubricant. Everything combines, and I lose my damn mind.
I rocket my hips forward, plunging as deep inside her as her body allows, finding my own release shortly after. Cum spews from my cock as wave after wave of hot pleasure surges through my veins. A low, guttural moan escapes me, and for a moment, I see stars.
A knot, however, is not so easily taken care of. She and I might’ve come together once, but with how badly I want her, with how new this is, it’s going to take more on both our parts for that knot to begin to deflate.
So I fuck her. I fuck her as long as I can, making her come again and again in the process. My good little omega rides cloud nine, her eyes closed as I ravage her into oblivion. With each orgasm on her part comes fresh slick, which only fuels me to go at her harder. It’s a vicious cycle, one I thoroughly come to love.
I don’t know how long we go at it, how many times I bring her to the brink and push her over the edge. I lose track of how many times I orgasm, how much cum I fill her core with, but it’s a lot. This whole room will smell like us, long after we’re finished.
And that’s okay. I don’t care, and I don’t think the others will mind, either. In fact, it might help get them in the mood to do something similar.
By the time we’re finished, we’re both out of breath. I lay beneath her, with her smaller body resting atop mine. My cock had long since fallen out of her, used up and, if I’m honest, a little sore. We went at it for hours, which is why the omega is currently fast asleep on my chest.
My arms are around her, holding her tightly. Each time she breathes, I can feel her chest push against mine. It’s a feeling I’d never trade for anything. Everything about her is addicting in the best way, and I can’t wait to see what the future holds for us.
Dulcie is mine. The only thing I didn’t do was bond with her by sinking my teeth into the nape of her neck. It wasn’t so much that I didn’t want to, but more so that I didn’t get permission to do so before we lost ourselves in the heat of the moment. My canines did ache every now and then while we were going at it, but until she explicitly says she’s ready, I can wait.
After all, we have all the time in the world.
Chapter Eleven – Dulcie
Monroe must take me to bed sometime after we’re finished, because the next morning I wake up in my bed, alone and totally naked. Once I fully come to, I wait for that used feeling I always thought would accompany giving myself to an alpha, but the feeling of regret and guilt never arrives. The longer I lay there, staring at the ceiling, the more I feel…
Totally fine, if I’m honest. Like, I could march right over to Monroe’s room and do it again.
That’s such a strange thing, isn’t it? Out of every omega at N.O.A., I was the one who seemed to love being invisible the most. These guys see me, they want me, and I absolutely love it.
I don’t know what time it is when I finally get up and throw some clothes on. I don’t even go to shower. All I do is brush my teeth and my hair and I’m good. I don’t want to hide what happened last night—although hiding anything in a shared apartment would be impossible. Even if Monroe and I scrub our bodies up and down, over and over again, that couch will still smell like us.
When I emerge from the hall, I find Lev, Monroe, and Redd in the kitchen, discussing something while Redd tries his best to cook bacon and eggs. They spot me, and suddenly all conversation stops. Each pair of eyes is on me, and somehow I know exactly what they were talking about.
Me and Monroe and what happened between us last night. Redd and Lev, as they are men, probably were asking all about the details, and Monroe was telling them.
I don’t mind, of course. There are no secrets in a healthy pack, or so us omegas are taught.
I go for some water in the fridge and say, “Morning.” I’m met with a chorus of good mornings, along with sweet pecks on the cheek from each of them.
“So,” Redd starts as he abandons the sizzling bacon on the pan, which means Monroe has to take over the stove, “how was your night? How long did you stay up? Do anything… fun?” His gaze twinkles, while Lev moves to stand beside him, peering around the alpha as they both wait for my reply.
“It was good,” I say, pausing to take a sip from the water bottle. “And I have the feeling you two already know the answers to the other questions.” I shoot a quick glance at Monroe, who, at his location near the stove, is staring at me, also waiting.
Are they trying to see if I regret it? I don’t know what else they’d be worried about. If that’s the case, their concern for me is kind of sweet, and it’s definitely not something I’m used to.
Lev asks, “How are you feeling now?”
Not every pack would be worried about their omega after such a night. In fact, a lot would probably just assume the omega had a great time and never speak of it. It means a lot they’re so concerned about me.
“I’m good,” I say, meaning it. “I don’t…” The moment I say those two words, they must think the worst, because their expressions fall, which causes me to hurriedly say, “I don’t regret it at all. It was really nice.”
Lev’s shoulders fall in what must be relief, while Monroe smiles to himself at the stove. Redd, on the other hand, keeps his gaze firmly fixated on me, and I bet I know what he’s thinking: he’s wishing he would have come out to check on me last night. He’s busy wishing he was the first to have me.
I’ve never teased an alpha before in my life, but I can’t stop myself from saying, “Jealous, Redd?” Teasing an alpha seems like an easy way to test fate. I can imagine some alphas wouldn’t like it.
But Redd takes it with a grin, flashing me a set of pearly white teeth. “Of course I am. I’m sure Lev is, too. You can’t blame a guy for wanting to be with you, especially when said guy is her scent match.”
My cheeks flush. “Well, considering said guy is her scent match, like you said, I imagine he probably won’t have to wait too long.” It’s not outright saying it’s going to happen soon, but… well, at the rate we’re going here, it’s definitely going to be sooner rather than later.
The moment those words leave my lips, the alpha perks up and grins even harder. Considering how easily he got me naked when I moved in, there’s no doubt in my mind that, again, he won’t have to wait too long.
