“I.. I… oh,fuck,” I gasp as he slides two fingers inside me and presses upwards. My legs tremble as more slick drips out of me and onto his polished wood desk, and his lips curve into a wicked, knowing smirk.
“This is where my knot goes, omega.” River rubs against the spot again, his fingers perfect and not nearly enough. My channel clenches against them, and he laughs as he presses his lips to my throat, rubbing insistently inside me. “This is where I’m going to keep your hot little pussy locked on my cock as I pump you full of my cum.”
“F-fuck,River,” I whimper, trying to stay as quiet as possible as pleasure builds far too fast, a train barreling towards me while he keeps me tied to the tracks.
River groans like he’s experiencing the same pleasure I am right now. “We’re going to keep you so full of cocks and knots and cum that you won’t remember what it feels like to be empty. That’s what you need, isn’t it? To be claimed by your pack again and again.”
I go molten, the thought of being theirs like that so powerful and perfect that it almost makes me come. “Yes. Please.Yes,” I beg, clinging to his shoulders as my pleasure builds and builds.
His chest rumbles at my words, and his lips descend to my shoulder, where the strap of my dress has fallen down.
“Such a good omega. So perfect, angel.”
I’m not sure he meant for me to hear the words. They’re so quiet and a stark contrast to his dirty teasing.
My head falls back as he scrapes his teeth against my shoulder, and my orgasm hangs right on the precipice. “Please,” I gasp, gripping the back of his head to hold it in place.
“What do you need?” River pants, voice strained with desire. His clothed cock grinds against my thigh as he subtly seeks his own pleasure. “Tell me. I’ll give it to you. Anything you need.”
I want him to take out that hot, hard cock and fill me up like he’s promised he will. I want him to knot me right here on his desk. I want…
My omega rises to the surface, knowing exactly what will push me over the edge and make her happy. “Bite me, alpha.”
The choked growl that escapes him makes my mind fizzle with potent need. “A-are you sure?” River asks, sounding utterly wrecked.
“Yes.Yes. Bite me. I want it.” I’m too far gone to my omega’s needs to care that it’s kind of a strange request and reasonable that River would hesitate before chomping on my shoulder like a shark. All I care about is that I know the moment his teeth pierce my skin, I’ll come harder than I have in my entire life.
“Fuck.” River’s curse is almost pained as he works his fingers inside me and groans against my feverish skin. “Fuck.”
A whine bubbles out of me, and that’s all it takes for his hesitation to vanish. Bright pain shocks through me as he sinks his teeth into my shoulder, breaking the skin with a hard bite. On its trail comes mind-altering bliss.
My orgasm racks my body violently, making me shake and moan against River’s shoulder as I feebly attempt to muffle the sound of being unmade by his fingers and his teeth in my flesh. Waves of pleasure crash over me, over, and over, and over, and River groans and grips me tighter as his hips grind against me.
“Shit, oh fuck, Camille, I… fuck, you feel… it’s…” River’s stream of broken words are reverent and slightly terrified. I reach down, wanting to help him feel the same pleasure he gave me, and my fingers find the fabric of his pants damp.
River shudders as I rest my hand over his cock and it kicksin my grip, more wetness soaking into the fabric as he continues to come.
Holy shit, that’s hot. This gorgeous, powerful alpha just came in his pants from fingering me and making me come.
River laps at my shoulder, making me gasp at the pleasure that brings. Must be some weird omega shit, because it makes me purr as he kisses the spot.
When he reluctantly pulls back, River’s pupils are blown wide. He searches my face with obvious concern, but I’m not sure what he’s looking for.
Regret, maybe?
I definitely shouldn’t have let him finger me on his desk, but I can’t find it in me to care. I’m too damn happy and relieved that instead of having to call things off with his pack, I can be with them without worrying about ruining their relationships.
Though we’ll need to figure out work stuff. As hot as this was, I don’t want to sneak around.
Shit, is that what the look is for? Does he want us to keep this a secret?
“Are you alright?” River asks, eyes dropping to inspect the set of red bite marks he made on my shoulder.
I give him a weak smile. “It hurts a little, but it’s no big deal.”
I expect him to laugh off my weird desire for sex biting along with me, but he stiffens. “Camille… Ibityou.”
I tilt my head in confusion. “Was that too weird? I don’t know where that came from, but lately I’ve really had a biting kink.”
