“She’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen,” Alaric adds, his hand now inside his waistband, stroking himself as he watches Ryker fuck me.
Ryker’s thrusts become more aggressive, his eyes rolling back in pleasure as he pounds into me. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, punctuated by my moans and his grunts. Lorenzo and Marcus continue to suck and lick at my breasts, adding to the overwhelming sensations.
“I want to fuck your ass soon,” Marcus growls against my skin, and my asshole immediately clenches with excitement, remembering my dream that I had about them all.
While Ryker is fucking me, Marcus’s hand slides between my legs, his thick fingers finding my clit. I gasp as the direct contact makes me jolt.
“Oh fuck!” I cry out as he begins to rub in tight circles, his calloused fingertips creating the perfect friction. It feels so fucking good.
He increases the pressure, his fingers moving faster, harder, more insistently against my swollen clit. Combined with Ryker’s relentless thrusting, the dual stimulation pushes me toward the edge at an alarming speed.
“Come for your alphas,” grunts Marcus, and then resumes sucking my nipple. The pressure increases in my lower belly until my pussy clenches hard around Ryker’s pounding dick.
I’ve never come this fast.
“I’m going to..! Oh my god!” I scream as the orgasm crashes over me, my back arching off the blanket, my pussy clamping down on Ryker’s cock in rhythmic spasms. Wave after wave of pleasure courses through me, more intense than anything I’ve ever felt before.
“I’m cumming,” he groans, his hips jerking erratically as his cock pushes deeper inside of me with his last thrust.
“Wait, aren’t you going to pull out?” I gasp, holding onto his muscular arms.
Ryker’s rhythm falters, confusion crossing his features. “Pull a what?”
I feel the hot splash of his release inside me, filling me up in pulsing spurts. His cock is swelling, expanding rapidly inside me. I try to pull away, panicked by the strange sensation, but the movement only causes pain as I realize I’m stuck.
“What the hell is happening?” I cry out, my eyes wide with shock. “Why are you getting bigger?”
“It’s my knot,” Ryker explains, his voice strained but soothing. “This is natural, baby. It’s supposed to happen. Just relax. It’s the most pleasurable part of sex for an omega.”
Panic flutters in my chest at his words.
“Will I get pregnant?” I ask, my voice small and frightened as his cock continues to expand rapidly inside of me. It’s stretching me deliciously as I try to twist and turn away.
But I can’t pull away. It hurts the more I try, and it suctions me in further.
“You won’t,” he assures me, stroking my hair back from my sweaty forehead. “You’re not in heat yet. We’ll know when you are. Because that’s when you’ll be most fertile.”
The initial discomfort transforms into a deep, satisfying pleasure. His knot presses deep against my G-spot, creating a constant pressure.
“God, your knot feels incredible,” I moan against his lips. “When does it let go of me?”
“You’ll be knotted to me for about half an hour,” he answers, carefully maneuvering us onto our sides to make the position more comfortable. “I’ll continue to cum inside you the whole time.”
A twinge of regret grows inside of me at my impulsive decision to lose my virginity today. Because now, I might end up being a single mother.
I can feel his cock pulsing inside me, releasing more spurts of hot semen with each throb. It’s a strange sensation of being filled, being stretched, being pumped with his cum.
My body is limp from the intensity of my orgasm and the continued stimulation of his knot twitching inside of me. His heart races beneath my cheek, the rapid beat matching my own. His hand strokes up and down my back in soothing motions as we wait for his knot to subside.
“You’re no longer a virgin,” Ryker whispers against my hair, turning me on all over again. “I’m honored to be the first to have you, little omega.”
A giggle escapes me, part embarrassment, part genuine amusement at the formality of his statement.
“It feels good,” I admit softly. “To finally lose my virginity, I mean. It wasn’t what I expected.”
“Oh? And what did you expect?” he asks, his fingers tracing patterns on my skin.
“Humans make losing your virginity sound horrible,” I explain, nestling closer to his warmth. “Painful and awkward and disappointing. But with you, it was intense. And amazing.”
