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“A promise is a promise.” He smirked, climbing over me.
My legs fell open of their own volition, and I didn’t need any warming up—I was ready. That was one of the truly insane things about being in heat. My body was ready to take them at all times, my pussy constantly slick and needy. His hands found mine, pinning them each to the side of my head.
My pussy gushed, and that was when I realized that I really liked the idea of being under his control.
Noah was taking his time, the head of his cock grazing against my folds.
A low whine escaped my chest, and that seemed to do the trick, and he took pity on me.
Delayed gratification wasn’t for heats. That could be explored at a later date.
Noah eased forward, too slow for my liking, but I wasn’t going to push him. The stretch made me almost delirious with bliss, the silver ball at the tip of his piercing scraping along my inner wall in a movement that made me see stars. I didn’t know if it was the position, his cock, or both, but I fully intended to find out through copious, and rigorous, experimentation.
“Fucking perfect, such a good omega, taking my cock so well,” Noah praised me, making my entire body tingle.
I liked praise.
I liked it a lot.
Turns out, I was very hot for teacher.
Unbidden, the image of him bending me over a desk and plowing into me from behind came to mind, and my pussy fluttered at the thought. The pulsing made the pressure from his piercing even more intense, and all I could do was whimper in pleasure.
Noah’s lips found my neck, and I wanted nothing more than to beg for his bite. If I thought there was actually a chance he would give it to me, I probably would have been pleading desperately. Despite the lack of bite, he sucked on my neck. Hard enough to leave a mark.
Normally that would have freaked me out, but my inner omega fucking preened at the idea of wearing this alpha’s mark.
My pussy contracted around him, and his knot started to swell, teasing my entrance. With every thrust, it bumped up against me, a silent promise of what was to come.
“You’re dripping all over my cock like a good little omega.”
I was close. Despite having come recently, my muscles tensed with the promise of what was to come.
Noah knew, his hand snaking down, brushing against my clit in fast, rough, circular motions that made electricity dance across my skin.
My legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer, desperately seeking that knot.
“Fuck…” Noah groaned, closing his eyes.
“Please, alpha,” I begged, leaning up to nip at his neck, hoping it would have a similar reaction for him as it did for me, tasting that sweet bakery-scented skin. He was addictive, all the alphas were. Never before had I been so desperate. “I need your knot. Fill me up, keep me locked on your knot. Please, please, please!”
Noah let out a roar, his pace turning frenzied, my pussy weeping with every thrust. There was nothing polite or gentle; it was raw and desperate.
I had no idea who came first. All I knew was, one minute, I was getting the pounding of my life, and the next, I was pinned under Noah as his hips pressed me down, shoving his knot so deep inside me I could taste it.
We lay together, me firmly locked on his knot, panting heavily as we came down from our collective high.
Noah rolled over, taking me with him so I was splayed over him. “Such a good girl,” he praised, running his fingers through my hair.
Yep. That was me.
Good girl.
And guess what?
Good girls get knots. Lots of knots.
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