“As you wish.” I thrust upward, then grabbed the sheets in an attempt to contain my Alpha instinct to fuck into Sol like my life depended on it. I was ready.
Sol spread his hands on my pecs and smirked. “I should tie you to the bed and take advantage of your knot any time I want during my heat.”
The idea filled me with excitement, but that would be too risky. “I’m all for it any other time but during your heat.” Except we won’t have other times. “With intense heat orgasm, you maylose consciousness and I wouldn’t be able to help you if I’m tied up.”
“You’re no fun.” He pouted and poked my chest with his finger. “So hold onto the bed frame when I ride you.” The sweet scent of his pheromones and slick grew in intensity, and I inhaled it, wanting to smell like him, and at the same time, mark him with my Alpha scent. Make him mine for everyone to know. My possessive Alpha instincts were at war with my desires, but somehow Sol was satisfying both at the same time.
“Yes, Master.” I grabbed the vertical wooden bars.
Sol moved with fluid grace, as if he wanted to seduce me, as if he hadn’t already done that ten times within mere hours. His natural instinct took over, but I was already devoted to him… for the duration of his heat.
“Ah, I can feel your knot swell inside me.” Sol threw his head back and rolled his hips, no longer moving up and down. “Fill me with your cum, Rhys.” He leaned forward, meeting my gaze. Then he squeezed my throat with one hand and slapped my cheek with the other.
The sting turned into heat, bringing me closer to the edge. “Yes, Master,” I croaked.
Sol let go of my throat and pinched my nipples, digging his nails into my skin. The pain pushed me to a point of no return. I white-knuckled the bed frame as my body tensed, my muscles straining.
With a roar, I spilled into him, coming in a full-body orgasm, my eyes locked onto the angelic face of the dominant omega.
Sol jerked his cock and released a wail, painting my abs with his cum. His beautiful face contorted in ecstasy was an image I’d remember for the rest of my days. Still coming, he braced himself on my pecs and released a shuddered breath. His muscles relaxed visibly, and he let his head hang, sending his golden locks forward.
His scent mixed with mine, filling the air with proof of the intensity of our encounter. I let go of the bedframe and brushed the hair off his forehead.
Sol caught my hand, nuzzled my palm, then set it on his knee.
He wiggled and grimaced. “I think we’re locked.”
“Are you comfortable?” I caressed his thighs, the skin warm under my fingers, nearly feverish. My cum should help regulate his temperature and hormones. My swollen knot fit snugly in Sol’s channel, squeezing me with its softness.
Sol nodded. “I’m so tired.” His voice was quiet, emotionless.
“Each wave will take a lot of your energy. We’ll eat something once the knot goes down. Until then, I’m locked inside you. Which may last between half an hour and an hour. You might as well take a nap on top of me.” I dug out every sliver of information about heats that my mind had stored over the years.
“I can’t.” He sat straighter and shook his head, sending his golden locks flying. “I don’t know you. How can I trust you? I was so stupid to come with you. You can just kill me. Or worse, keep me here forever.” Tears welled in his frantic eyes, his breaths turning quick and shallow.
He was making no sense.
Was he having a panic attack? Was this a drop?I vaguely remembered an Alpha at a party mentioning an instance he’d called annoying about his omega’s emotions being all over the place right after a wave.
My heart ached for him. “You have only my word, but I promise I won’t hurt you. And you’ll leave when you’re ready.” I reached for his hands and intertwined our fingers. Hopefully, he could feel the sincerity in my words and overcome his doubts.
Sol sniffled, tears rolling down his cheeks. “Why are you so nice to me?”
Because you’ve brought sunshine into my life in a matter of hours.“Sleep, Sol, my Sun.”
Chapter Ten
Sol
This was not a hard mattress.
No, I’d fallen asleep on top of Rhys, with his cock deep inside me.
That would be fine if I hadn’t had a panicked breakdown right before that. The emotional roller coaster from heat hormones going haywire was affecting me more than I’d expected. The knot orgasm had been so intense it sent my entire body into bliss followed by relief. I was looking forward to breeding, which was supposed to be even better. What would happen during my future heats was uncertain, so I’d better make use of this one for my pleasure.
Unless Rhys changed his mind after my dramatic display.
With my cheek plastered to Rhys’s chest, I took stock of my body. My hole was empty but not sore despite the knotting. My heat lessons had mostly focused on how to please my future Alpha, but also delved into details about my body and its reaction. I’d be horny and needy throughout the heat, but feel the consequences of knotting, breeding, and emotional strain only after it was over.
