Page 89 of Restless Omega


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Maybe the heat has a stronger hold than I realize.

Callan sits up straighter, his cock tenting his joggers with interest as I crawl towards him. He's still in his damn clothes. The rest of us are dressed in nothing but sweat and cum. I want him painted with it too, marked as mine.

He strokes my naked hips once I'm in his lap, soaking his sweats as I grind down on his bulge. His fingers dig deep as his cock twitches against me.

"I need your knot, alpha." I yank at his shirt with a pout, wanting it off.

He bends to kiss me, his mouth skillful and seductive like the rest of him. “You want my knot, omega, you're going to have to take it."

I like the challenge in his voice. The animal in me wants him to submit.

"I need you naked."

He chuckles, the sound low and smooth, wrapping around me like a smoothe expensive drink. Which is what he smells like to me too. I always crave a drink or figs when I'm around Callan.

I wonder if he tastes like cognac and figs too.

I lick his neck to find out, whimpering as his flavor makes me gush into his lap.

He hisses. ”Fuck, Aurora. You're killing me."

I yank at his shirt with a frustrated snarl. “Clothes off. I need you. Please."

He squeezes my hips. “Stand up for me, and put that pretty pussy in my face. I want to lick it while I get naked for you."

I scramble up off of him, doing exactly what he asked, whimpering as his lips wrap around my swollen clit and he sucks. Hard.

Stars burst behind my eyes, and I almost come on his face.

I press my hands against the padded wall to steady myself as I sink against his face. I might be smothering him to death, but Callan doesn't seem to care as he growls and licks and sucks and nips at me, driving me completely crazy, but never giving me the release I want.

Right before I finally reach my climax, He pushes my hips back away from his face. He smirks at my wail, yanking me back down to his lap, his cock spearing me.

It takes my breath away and I arch back with a gasp, which he takes advantage of and starts tormenting my breasts the same way he tormented my pussy, filling all the way to his knot.

His knot presses against my opening, but he doesn't force it inside, he leaves me in complete control over how much of him I want to take. Of how fast I want to take him.

I want to take him hard and fast, fucking him until we're both screaming.

The other three are enjoying themselves behind me, but for the moment, I'm focused on Callan. Callan and his knot.

Callan licks and pinches at my breasts, a steady growl rumbling from his chest as I bounce up and down on him, his knot working its way deeper and deeper inside of me. I've never taken a real knot before, and his feels much bigger than any toy I've used.

The heat banishes the nerves I'd normally fear as my core starts to flutter, another climax upon me. As soon as the release begins burning through my veins, my cunt accepts Callan’s knot with ease, and I sink the rest of the way onto him.

He snarls and the heat of his release lashes my inside as his knot swells even further inside of me, locking us together.

I shudder and shake in his arms, burying my face in the crook of his neck as the intensity overwhelms me.

"Are you all right, darling?” Callan strokes my sweaty and shivering back, his chest rumbling with a purr.

I nod against his neck. “Yeah. It's just a lot."

He kisses the side of my head. “Do you want to take a minute, or do you want me to make you come over and over and over again?"

I shiver and moan. “Make me come.”

He has us flipped around before I can blink, his knot somehow not even tugging painfully at me, instead it sinks deeper inside me. I'm sprawled beneath him on my back, with him on his knees between my legs.

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