I’m braced over her, one hand beside her head and the other on her left hip, holding her. With each inch I gain inside her, her lips part, her eyes flutter closed, and she tips her head back as she hooks her ankles behind my thighs.
“That feels so good,” she moans.
“Yeah,” I grunt.
Toofucking good for this to last as long as I want it to.
I thrust slowly, gaining another inch, retreat, and thrust again.
She shifts under me, rolling her hips and taking my last inch into her body.
For a single, perfect second, I don't move.
With my eyes shut and teeth gritted, all I do is feel. Every inch of my cock is nestled in her wet heat. Her body clasps me, holding me, squeezing and fighting me when I pull back out again.
My muscles tremble, and sweat coats my skin when something inside me snaps.
Pulling out almost completely, I bury myself inside her with a meaty slap. She’s so slick around me that there’s barely any friction. Just pleasure. We both groan, and her nails cut into my back.
Our kiss is hungry. Desperate. Our bodies work together. It’s hard and fast and desperate.
Every thought in my head is centered between my legs. I slide in and out of her body, groaning loudly, feeling her slick heat around me as a roar starts up in my head.
She bucks, her pussy clenching around me, pushing me into my climax.
With a grunt, I slam into her. Once. Twice. As my cock jerks inside her, I feel my muscle at the base of my dick swell. She releases a desperate, strangled moan as my knot starts stretching her. She widens her eyes, nails digging into my back.
I think I’m hurting her at first.
Then I feel her pussy rippling and groan in response. Her body squeezes and tightens. Her eyes roll back into her head, hips straining against me as she climaxes again.
She slumps against the bed, panting, and I collapse over her, careful not to crush her as my cock continues jerking inside her, filling her with my cum.
With my knot locked inside her, I turn her and pull the sheets over us both so she won’t get cold. Then I reach over to switch off the lamp before I gather her tight against my chest. Throughout, she’s quiet, her breathing as unsteady as mine as we come down from our release.
“Maisie?”
Her eyelashes tickle my cheek, and she wraps her arms around me, releasing a soft sigh. “That was nice.”
It’s a good thing I turned the light out. My smile feels stupid. If anyone saw it, they’d tell me I was an idiot. “Yeah. It was. My knot didn’t hurt you?”
Knotting is an intimacy I’ve never had with another omega before, and only an omega can take an alpha’s knot. I knew it could increase pleasure, but making her come twice so soon is not what I’d expected. I still feel her muscles stretched tight around my knot. It felt so damn good, there’s no way we do this just once tonight.
Her cheek brushes my neck, and her face feels hot. Is she blushing?
“No. It was very,verynice.”
I chuckle, hugging her. I’ll stay inside her for the next several minutes as I slowly soften around her. She sounds tired though; she’ll likely be asleep by then.
“I’m glad you think so.”
“I thought the ax would be bigger.”
I blink down at her, though I can’t see much of her face with the room this dark. “Huh?”
“The ax, from the game. I thought it would be bigger. Is it weird that I want to talk about zombies now?”
I nearly tell her I love her; that’s how many big happy feelings are squeezing my heart. “Not at all. You don’t want to go for the ax first. Save it for the end of a level. Have you noticed the way it slowly drains your energy when you wield it?”
