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I sighed, feeling the worry in me unravel.
“Can I put my cock in her now?” said Sinclair.
“Yes,” said Rohan.
Sinclair pressed the head of him against me, and he went in easily, because I was slippery and stretched.
I moaned at the intensity of the sensation. It was pleasant but different than having something in my pussy. I liked it, though. I liked how vulnerable and claimed it made me feel. I writhed into Sinclair’s chest, sighing.
“Good girl,” Sinclair murmured to me, kissing my shoulder as he pressed his way in. “Such a good girl.”
“Give her your knot,” said Rohan in a taut voice that let me know watching this was turning him on.
I sighed. “Yes, I want your knot, Sinclair.”
“You want your pretty omega ass knotted for the very first time,” Sinclair breathed.
“I do,” I said. “I very much do.”
“Here you go, then,” said Sinclair, pressing his knot against me. “This is for you, sparrow.”
And his knot was big.
And there was no way that was going to fit.
I gasped as he just kept pushing.
There was a stretch and it was painful, but not unbearable. I cried out.
“Good girl,” said Sinclair in an affected voice. “Good girl, take that knot for your alpha.”
I moaned, slick pouring out of me, surrendering and feeling it like a flood of sweet pleasure.
And he was in.
I came.
I don’t know how. I could swear that nothing was really touching my clit, but my pussy was all pressed up against Rohan’s cock, which was outside of me, and there was a lot of pressure. With alphas, my body responded in strange and wonderful ways.
I sobbed out Sinclair’s name as he rocked into me.
“Shit, omega, you’re coming for me, aren’t you?” said Sinclair, reaching down to find my pussy, which was snug against Rohan’s knot, and he started playing with both of us, intensifying my orgasm.
I made noises that sounded like garbled pleas, and they both hushed and soothed me, and Rohan touched my nipples, and it was wonderful. I was here, the anchor between them, the focal point, and I felt exactly right. This was what it was to be their omega, to open for them and be a receptacle of their pleasure and to be worshiped and pleasured myself.
It was symbiotic perfection.
“Lift her up, Sinclair,” murmured Rohan, moving his cock. “Omega?”
I could only moan. I was past words.
“Good girl,” said Rohan in a steady voice. “I’m putting my cock in your sweet, wet pussy now, baby girl. You’re going to settle onto it and take my knot.”
I whined, wanting it, but already so stimulated that I was unsure I could handle this.
“I’ve got you,” said Rohan. “You’ll be just fine. This is exactly what you need. You’ve been waiting for this.”
I knew he was right.
