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He feels fucking incredible. He’s thick and long, and his knot is divine, filling me just right and holding the cramps at bay. At least for now.
But my body still wants more. Itneedsmore.
My vag has a mind of her own right now and clamps on Rook like she’s trying to remove his junk from his body. Squeezing down on his fantastic knot is exactly what this omega needs, and I’m so close to coming again.
But Rook must be hurting.
“I’m sorry,” I whimper as another wave of bliss rolls through me.
“You’ve nothing to be sorry for, sweetheart. I might have words with the vise grips you keep between those magnificent thighs of yours, but there’s no need to be sorry.”
I grind myself around on his cock until my body meets his and I get some friction going. But even with clit stimulation and a huge knot in me, the undercurrent of need, the twinge of pain from my uterus demanding more is ever present.
“More,” I plead as Rook’s eyes roll back in his head.
Rook nods like he’s got it covered. Like he can just sprout two dicks and fill me the way my body craves.
He waves a hand in front of our bits, and I don’t quite know what’s different at first.
I like it. I’m groaning and climbing up to another orgasm fast but not sure why.
“Wha…?”
I can’t get the words out.
But Rook doesn’t have to answer. His dick and knot hit second gear, and turn me into a wild thing, unleashing guttural screams and grunts.
The sensation rockets through me. Deep, visceral pleasure ripples out from whatever wicked thing Rook just turned his cock into.
One after another, the waves of a brutal climax crash down on me because Rook somehow made his junk fuckingvibrateinside me.
“You said more, so I gave you more. I was tired of playing acoustic pussy, anyway,” he murmurs close to my ear, but I can only halfway hear him.
I’m orbiting the planet. My cells are realigning into a kaleidoscope of rainbows.
It’s like sitting on a diesel engine. Or a rocket ship.
Look, if you ever have the chance to fuck a guy with a vibrating dick…
Lightning explodes in my cooch, and it’s too much, so much; so good but so much, and I can’t get away. We’re locked together.
I think I black out.
I’m not sure.
He made me come so hard, he actually fucking scrambled my brains.
When I next see Rook, we’re unknotted, and he’s magicking away all the mess and covering me with a throw blanket. “Rest sweet, Omega. I’ll be right here when you wake.”
I sigh, wishing I could rest. Wishing this was the end. “Water,” I croak.
Rook doesn’t need to go to the kitchen. He does a wiggling, flowy motion with his fingers and a tall glass of water appears in his palm.
I take it with both hands and chug half of it. “Carbs.”
He nods and conjures a sleeve of crackers.
“Protein.”
