When it’s over I collapse onto his chest, his knot still buried deep inside me, tying us together. His arms come around me instantly, holding me like he’s afraid I’ll disappear. I press my lips to the side of his neck and murmur, “You did so well.”
The Omega haze I’ve always avoided after being knotted threatens to take me over this time, my Omega for once actually satisfied and full. I shouldn’t let go here. That’s not part of the plan.
Fuck the plan.
Sai trembles beneath me, his arms tightening even further. Maybe out of desperation or something else. I kiss up the side of his neck and then his jaw before pressing my lips to his. “So good for me Alpha. God, I can feel you inside of me still with that perfect, thick knot of yours.”
His cock twitches inside of me as I grind down on him, pulling another groan from the back of his throat. “Do-don’t. I can’t... It’ll.”
I raise an eyebrow, trying to understand what he’s saying, my hips moving of their own accord. It isn’t until I feel another rush of his release, his knot swelling further that I realize what he meant. My body slumps against him as he pulses inside of me, dragging me into another release as well, a high-pitched whine tearing from my throat.
Holy shit.
We stay like that for a while as I run my fingers through his hair, whispering how beautiful he is. I’m also actively trying notto move, not because I don’t want him to fall apart again but because we can’t stay locked forever.
And I’m pretty sure we’re at the edge of Sai’s comfort level. I don’t want to push it.
When the knot finally releases, it does so with a wet, filthy slide. A thick rush of his cum floods out of me, spilling down my thighs and soaking the sheets beneath us in a messy, obscene puddle. I feel every pulse of it leaving my body, the stretch easing, the sudden emptiness where he had been locked so tight. My hole flutters around nothing, still clenching like it’s trying to keep him inside.
I roll to the side and pull him against me before the loss can register. He comes willingly, folding into me. His chest is slick with sweat and my own release, his cock, still half-hard and glistening with our combined mess, resting heavy against my thigh. I can feel the warmth of his cum still leaking out of me, smearing between us every time either of us shifts.
But nothing matters more than holding this precious Alpha in my arms. One arm around his shoulders, the other hand moving through his hair, my mouth against the top of his head saying nothing because nothing is what he needs. Not more words. Not more instructions. Just the presence of another body and the implicit promise that it’s not going anywhere.
I stay just long enough for him to pass out, my own thoughts trying to sift through this evening. This was supposed to be fun. This was supposed to be me collecting a pretty Alpha who wanted to play. A chapter in someone else’s story that I’d close when I got bored. Why does it feel like I just picked up something I’m never going to be able to put down?
Staying for a few more moments, I then extract myself from Sai, lingering just long enough to kiss his forehead and write down my number on a piece of scrap paper alongside a note.
I’m next door. Come over when you’re ready. No rush.
I desperately hope he’s ready tomorrow.
