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“Fuck, Kitten. You feel godsdamned phenomenal wrapped around me. Let me see those pretty tits,” I grit out as I reach up and tug her dress down.
The straps slide off her shoulders and the top pools around her waist. I work quickly to undo her bra and drop it to the floor where her ruined panties lie, and then her breasts are in my hands. I pluck her nipples roughly into sharp points before leaning up and taking one of the tight buds into my mouth and sucking hard. She jerks in my grip, her hips moving faster, fucking me harder as she chases what she wants. What she needs.
“Yes. Ah, oh yes, Alpha,” she gasps. “So good, Alpha,” she cries as I rub my teeth around her nipple.
I grunt against her as she clenches her core, squeezing me inside of her. I move to the other nipple, giving it the same attention, rolling it around with my teeth and tongue, knowing I won’t be able to sit in this room again without thinking about this moment every single fucking time.
“Alpha. I need... I need...” she stutters, her hips grinding down against the slight bulge of my knot. She’s lost to all the sensations, her words becoming more and more disjointed.
I release her nipple and wait. “Knot, Alpha. Knot, please,” she begs.
I relax back down and put my hands behind my head. She’s in control of this ride tonight. If she wants my knot, she’s damn well going to take it herself.
“Take it, then,” I growl.
I lay there and watch my woman, my omega, work herself against my knot, desperate for it. Her cunt stretches and pulls me in hungrily, and I feel it when my knot pops in behind her pelvic bone and then swells more to make sure I’m locked inside. I can feel her cunt flutter around me as she grinds down against me for friction.
“Nico!” she screams.
Her pussy pulses and her slick flows out in copious amounts as she comes on my knot, squeezing the engorged flesh and forcing my own orgasm out. I clutch her to me, holding her hips down, as I come deep inside of her, thick ropes spilling into her and coating her walls. I groan when I feel her squeeze me again as another orgasm takes hold of her, squeezing more come out of me, draining me completely.
Ripley collapses against my chest, a fine layer of sweat coating her skin, making it look shiny. Her breaths pant out of her, and I wrap my arms around her as we lay locked together on the bench seat.
“I think you broke my vagina,” she groans.
I laugh. “I sure fucking hope not.”
She smiles at me, rubbing her face against my chest.
“I can’t believe that’s what I’ve been missing out on. I knew a knot was supposed to feel good, but godsdamn,” she moans. “This pack is full of magic dicks and a sorceress of a pussy. I don’t even need to fuck the other two to know that you’re all stuck with me now. Sucks to be you guys, because no way can I go back to not having the best orgasms of my life.”
“I’ll make sure to send out a group text.”
She slaps my chest weakly. “Don’t you fucking dare.”
“Mass email, then?”
“You’re the worst,” she snorts.
We lay there for a while, tied together, in silence. I think she even dozes off a little. I don’t though. The satisfaction rolling through me at pleasing my omega has me feeling wide awake and content. When I finally slip free from her warmth sometime later, my come and her slick slides out of her and onto me. I sit up with her in my arms and gently lay her back down when I stand.
She smiles at me sleepily as I put my briefs on and run to the bathroom to wet a rag.
When I glance in the mirror while running the rag under warm water, I see my hair is sticking up at all angles from her grabbing it when she kissed me. I look like a deeply satisfied alpha whose omega just fucked him senseless. I am. Then, I glance down at my chest and chuckle at the tattoo she put on me. Just a children’s drawing, really, but it also fills my heart with joy. It’s so out of place with the detailed artwork already on my skin, but somehow, I find that it’s the one piece on me I love the most.
Six stick figures stand together, hands linked. She did a decent job of showing a distinction of who is who, I’d say. Her and Syn’s figures have hair, Syn’s drawn in little corkscrew curls flowing to the shoulders, and Ripley’s stick straight with a bit of shade on the forehead to show bangs. My figure is the biggest, making me grin. Kian’s has little glasses around the eyes. Knight’s stick figure has a backward cap, and I chuckle a bit at that one. She put River right beside her, in the middle, and surrounded by the rest of us. Little hearts are drawn around all of our heads, showing our love for each other.
I love it. It’s just a rough outline, but maybe I’ll see if one of the guys in the shop will color it in for her. Maybe watercolor it. Yeah.
Padding back into the room, Ripley still lays there with her eyes closed. Nearly every glorious inch of her is exposed other than where her dress is bunched around her middle. I touch her leg lightly with my fingertips when I get close, tickling the exposed flesh. She cracks her eyes open to look at me.
“Let me clean you up, Kitten,” I tell her gently.
She doesn’t answer, instead bending her knees and spreading her legs wide for me in permission. I nearly groan again at the sight of her pretty pink pussy, swollen and shining from her slick and my come, spread out for me. It’s too much to resist leaning forward and swiping my tongue through her folds just once. She shudders when my tongue makes contact and moans softly.
When I lean back up, I grab the rag and clean her tenderly so she won’t be sticky later. This is my favorite part of being an alpha. Caring for my omega after. Once she’s clean, I tap her thigh to let her know I’m done and move up to kiss her on the lips.
“Let’s get you home and in bed, Kitten. I think it’s late enough that we can sneak in, and I can cuddle you in my bed for a while before River realizes you’re there,” I tell her, running my knuckles against her cheek.
