Page 25 of Knot Fit For Love


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"Yes, Alpha."

Ian's reaction was physical. A whole body shiver tore down his spine as he groaned, rolling his head back and tightening his grip across Elias' thick thighs. Both palms covered them, digging into the skin like a brand.

"Shit, I like that, Eli."

"Alpha, it burns right here," Elias panted, pressing his palm against his stomach. "Can you reach it?"

As if those words were the last straw, Ian growled and hefted him up while spreading him apart, tongue delving between his cheeks and circling his dripping hole. They both moaned again, as Ian's mouth pressed against him and his tantalizing tongue sent any semblance of rational thought fleeing.

"Ian, wait, I don't want to, ah, come like this!" he groaned, slamming his fists into the sheets and tearing at them to keep his promise of no touching.

A choked sound cut his pleading off as Ian pushed his tongue inside. Elias went rigid and limp all at once, thighs twitching and hanging over the alpha's shoulders as he rocked his hips forward, fucking Ian's face. The alpha spread him further, pushed in while trying to eat him up. Licking every drop of slick that left him with guttural moans that reverberated up his spine and back down again.

"Shit, you taste good. Like sweet flowers and roses," Ian muttered, licking again. "You're being so obedient, not touching yourself. Should I reward you?"

Elias' dick leaked a steady stream of pre-cum, close enough that he might fall over the edge from Ian's skilled tongue, spearing him and licking in soft circles. Once around his hole, feeling it quiver against the flat of his tongue, and then inside. Pushing and prodding in as if determined to hit Elias' pleasure center with his wet, sly tongue. His legs twitched again, and he didn't hold a prayer of stopping himself from saying what came next.

"Fuck! Please, please, please!"

One hand joined Ian's tongue at prodding his hole, two fingers slipping easily inside. Elias' eyes rolled back into his head at the combination between that devil tongue and Ian's scissoring fingers, his dick throbbing and shooting cum up to his chin.

His hole clenched down around Ian's never-stopping fingers, tongue gone so he could sit up and watch Elias fall apart. A third slipped inside, then a forth, forcing the hole to comply.Elias' mouth was open as he flung his head back, a silent cry leaving his throat as he ground himself onto Ian's fingers.

"Fuck, you're beautiful when you come," Ian praised. "So tight and with those pretty cheeks flushing just for me."

Elias tried to focus, tried to calm himself enough that he could open his eyes. His mind was floating on air, whirling in a space he'd only succumbed to with one other person in his life a long, long time ago. Those memories tried to surface, clinging to the edges of euphoria, but they couldn't get a foothold. He didn't let them.

It left him shaking, that effort, so he finally blinked hazy eyes open and reached out for Ian, clenching on him yet asking for comfort. The alpha answered his call, dragging his fingers out with a wet pop. Elias swallowed the cry of loss as Ian settled between his legs, his cock easily replacing his fingers in one bruising thrust.

Their mouths collided, hot panting breaths and teeth purposefully nipping at Elias' tongue each time he dared to stick it inside Ian's mouth. With his eyes rolling back into his head, he moaned and gasped for breath, pulling his lips away from Ian's.

"Please!"

He didn't know what he begged for. Elias had already grasped release once, but it was building again with every minute movement of Ian's hips as he sat back, letting go to yank Elias up by his thighs until both were around the alpha's waist.

Ian's hips were flush with his twitching hole that leaked a steady stream of slick. Elias muffled his low, almost ridiculous pleas of neediness behind one hand. Ian watched it all, eyes so focused they felt like a welcome brand across Elias' skin.

"I never imagined that I'd be connecting with you like this," Ian whispered, his tattooed hand firmly gripping Elias' hip, preventing him from moving. "You're perfect, Sweetheart, and your scent is so familiar yet stronger than ever before. So this is you without blockers and your collar?"

Elias froze at the mention of his lack of a collar. He didn't want to egg the alpha inside Ian on. The consequences of that decision would undoubtedly be terrible. He forced himself to stop flailing. It'd be easy enough if it weren't for the trembling that started right after. As if his body was so full it had to move and thrust and groan.

His heavy-lidded jade gaze leveled on Ian's grin, and a snarl tugged at his lips to expose small omega teeth. The alpha's expression didn't change, but that twinkle of amusement mocked him.

"Stop messing with me," he gasped, dropping his hand, still glaring.

See? He's like all the rest.

No, he isn't.

Yes, he wants you to submit.

But isn't that a good thing? I'm an omega.

Not a normal one.

Elias pushed away his doubt, attempting to be present in the moment. Live. Enjoy yourself. Trust again. These words echoed through his mind, phrases his therapist almost always repeated… Did this count as trusting again or was it self destruction?

Could he find out afterwards?

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