My cock swells, locking us together, filling her in a way a regular cock never could. It’s not an uncomfortable, painful experience on her part—or at least that’s what we’re taught as alphas growing up. A knot not only locks an alpha and omega together, but it also puts pressure on an omega in a way nothing else can. That pressure relieves pain and pushes the omega over the edge, making their already-delirious state even more hazy.
When my cock is fully engorged, when I’m finally locked inside her sweet, sweet pussy, I growl out the words, “Now you’re mine, omega. By the time I’m done with you, you’re going to be in heaven, passed out from the orgasms I’m going to give you.” It’s spoken like a promise, and that’s because it is one.
Jess’s body is already on cloud nine with her previous orgasms and the knot inside of her. Her pupils are more dilated than I’ve ever seen them. When I thrust against her, the sounds she makes are unlike any other sounds that escaped her before. More carnal, more sensual, more animalistic. She’s completelylost in me, and if it’s anything close to how I feel, she never wants to come up for air again.
I lean my body over her and claim her with my knot. Truly, she’s primed and ready to go, because it doesn’t take long for her to come for me again. The first orgasm on my knot paves the way for more, and each orgasm adds more slick to the equation, making it feel better for us both. Just when you think you’ve reached the height of pleasure, you’re proven wrong.
The air fills with moans from each of us, becoming thick with sex and tension. I lose count of how many times her body trembles with pleasure, how often she gushes fresh waves of slick. My goal is to tire her out, and I show remarkable restraint as I continue to fuck her.
My knot is ready to unleash itself. I’m more than ready to come inside of her and give her a plentiful heaping of cum. Eventually I cannot hold it off, and I rocket my body forward, plunging inside her with a low groan from my chest.
Pleasure surges throughout every vein in my body, heat touching every part of me as the orgasm takes hold of my core. My back spasms as my balls tighten. Inside her, my knot lets loose an abundance of cum. Stars appear in my field of vision, the force of the orgasm having me in a chokehold.
I empty my cock inside her, and once the orgasm fades, I know it’s only the beginning. A knot can take a lot of milking before it deflates, and with how desperate I am for the omega beneath me, I can honestly say I don’t know how many times I’ll need to come before I can pull out of her safely.
Doesn’t matter. The only thing that matters right now is us.
No more resisting. No more fighting it. No more running away.
I hold myself above her and make love to her. We each come a few more times, and then we settle a bit, laying on our sides, facing each other, while we wait for my cock to deflate. She fallsasleep before that happens, sleeping soundly, indicating to me that whatever pain she felt before has been quashed.
It’ll be back. That pain will be back, and though I’m totally up for the job, I also know there are two other alphas in this house that are ready and willing to help her.
When my cock finally deflates enough that I can pull out of her without waking her up, I do so carefully. I leave her passed out on the mound of blankets and pillows that is her nest before I get up and find my boxers.
Soon enough I’ll be raring to go again, but my cock wouldn’t mind a little break. I don’t know what the time is, but we had to have gone at it for hours. Such as it is with heats; everyone loses their minds a bit, alphas included. It’s why having a pack matters—while one or two alphas are busy showering the omega with pleasure, the other can be getting food or water or whatever else is needed.
It really is a team effort.
I wait to put on my pants until I reach the door, and I pause just for a few moments to look at her. Sleeping soundly, so utterly spent, she is an angel. I still can’t believe I found her. If I wouldn’t have gone to the Omega Garden that night… someone else would’ve gotten the job to bring her home, and she probably wouldn’t have been comfortable enough with them to tell them the truth behind her running away.
Fate brought us together, and fate will keep us together.
I turn away from her and go to the others. The first room I find is Asher’s. I’m not too far from her room, so I knock as quietly as I can in order to not wake her up. After a round of knocking, I wait to see if said knocking woke him up, and when I don’t hear any movement inside the room, I take it upon myself to open the door and enter.
“Asher,” I hiss out his name in a whisper. “Wake up.”
The other alpha stirs, groaning as he slowly sits up. “Huh? What—Rourke? What’s…” His voice is haze-filled, like he’s not quite fully awake yet. Through the darkness, I can see him rub his eyes.
“Time to get up,” I tell him.
“What time is it?” He still sounds out of it. It’d be funny, if the situation was different. “Did I miss school?”
Yes, he’s definitely still half-asleep.
I go to his bedside and set a hand on his shoulder, giving him a gentle shake. “This isn’t about school. It’s about Jess.” The moment I say her name, he shakes his head and snaps out of his daze, his gaze meeting mine.
“Jess?” Now he’s starting to sound more like himself. “Is she okay?”
“As fine as she can be, given the fact her heat’s here.”
Asher sniffs the air, and it must hit him right then: I smell like her. I smell like her because I was just inside of her. I tasted her. Now that he’s not half-asleep, he’s able to recognize it, but he doesn’t get jealous. All he does is get to his feet and say, “Okay. Okay. We can do this. We can do this.” He’s pumping himself up, something he absolutely does not need to do.
“She’s asleep now. I tired her out. She should be asleep for a few hours, at least. Go to her room and watch her, just in case. I’m going to wake up your brother and gather some things from the kitchen.”
He accepts my direction without trying to argue. “Okay.” He sounds like he’s grateful for my guidance, which is a funny thing to me since I’ve never done this before, either. I’m just following my instincts here.
Crazy thing, how your instincts seem to kick in right when you need them.
