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“Hey,” he breathed, helping me up. He guided me back to the bed and then gently helped me bend over it. The bed was really high, so I could put my feet on the ground and spread my legs.
Devlin notched something hard and warm against the wetness of my opening.
Now? We were just doing this now?
He pressed into me, and he was huge and nice, a snug and intense invasion.
I gasped.
“Good omega,” he said softly. “That just sent me right over the fucking edge. You’re too fucking sexy, you know that? I need to claim this pussy of yours.” His cock was still pushing against me, pushing deeper and deeper. Then I felt the knot. He was still pushing into me, but there was resistance. He wasn’t going in, but he was still pushing.
I let out a noise of protest. It didn’t hurt, exactly, but I felt some sense of alarm, some sense that this was crazy, that wouldn’t fit, and this needed to stop.
He just kept pushing.
I stretched.
Now, it hurt. I cried out.
He kept pushing.
In.
He let out a long, slow sigh.
I was breathing hard.
“Good girl, good girl,” he managed, behind me, smoothing a hand over my spine.
I panted, trying to adjust to the hugeness jammed all the way into me. The swelling at the base was only part of it, because he was long and thick and way up in me, very deep.
“You took the knot just exactly right,” said Devlin.
“You really did,” said Maguire’s voice. “I just… I wasn’t even sure how that fit, but it just did.”
“You’re made for taking my knot, sweetling,” said Devlin, rocking his hips against me. “How’s it feel?”
I was still panting. “Big,” I said in a tiny voice.
Devlin and Maguire both laughed.
Devlin’s hand on my spine again, petting me up and down, soothing, his hips beginning to rock a little more intently.
I let out a noise.
“Bad, sweetling?” murmured Devlin.
No, it was not bad.
“Just give it a little bit,” he said. “You’ll get used to it. It’s your first knot. It’s okay if it’s taking a little time to get comfy with it.”
The knot was stimulating me all over. It was rubbing into all the internal wings of my clitoris and my mound was pressed into the bed at my front, so parts of my clit were getting stimulated by both the bed and the knot, and as he moved, as he began to fuck me, everything seemed to start lighting up in intense amounts of pleasure.
I let out a long sigh.
“Ooh, I think you’re starting to enjoy that, aren’t you, sweetling?” whispered Devlin.
“Good,” was all I managed.
