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“You’re all filled up, Valentine. You have the knot toy inside,” I murmured, wondering how I was going to explain that I was not ever going to put my knot in her little cunt.
“Please. I need your knot.”
“I’m not doing that. I told you that.”
“It’s mine; it’s my dick,” she said, her voice trembling. “You said it was. I want it inside me.”
“Okay, baby. How about sucking on it again?” I moved my hips closer to her face, but she shook her head stubbornly. I swallowed hard. She was an omega in her nest, and telling her no went against everything my instincts were driving me to do. “I can’t, baby. Please know this. I want to. But I can’t.”
“Not yet?” she whispered.
Sure. “Not yet,” I agreed, hating the lie. I was almost certain I could fuck her little cunt without slipping into a rut and knotting her.
But almost wasn’t good enough.
Her lower lip jutted out adorably. “Then put it there.” She pointed to her…
“Your bottom?” I blinked. “Baby, I can’t…”
“Not all of you,” she said, blushing furiously. “Just the tip.”
I found myself grinning. I’d read that omegas loved having their alphas’ cum all over them. And inside them. Maybe I couldn’t come inside her pussy, but… “I think my good girl is naughtier than anyone knows.”
“You’re the one who licked it,” she muttered, wriggling her hips up in the air.
“It tasted like your slick. I would eat your tiny ass every day.” I grabbed a small bottle of lube from where she’d tucked it between two pillows, and rubbed some on the head and first few inches of my rigid cock.
Her cunt was stretched wide around the false knot, and my inner alpha wanted nothing more than to pull it out and replace it with the real thing. But I ignored the urge, moving back to her ass. “You want me to put a little bit of my cock in here?” I asked, spreading a little lube around her hole and using a finger to press inside. She whimpered, and I moved more slowly, inserting one, then two fingers, noticing how her pussy clenched around the knotted toy as I stretched her gently.
“Now, I want you to rub two fingers on your clit, okay, my perfect girl? You rub a little circle while I put just the head inside you.” She obeyed, and I put extra lube on, pressing the thick head of my dick up to her tight opening. “It’s going to feel so full, with that toy inside you. Don’t worry, though. I won’t do anything that hurts you. Remember—just say stop if you want me to stop.” She nodded, and I exhaled, praying for control.
The feeling of her was incredible, and I could have come the instant my head breached the tight ring of muscle. But I managed to keep from embarrassing myself. I wanted to come when she did.
“Oh, baby, you’re so spread out back here. Your pussy splayed out around that toy, and your little hole taking the head of my cock. Can you take a little more?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
Fuck. I almost came again, hearing her call me that. “Daddy’s going to push a little more of his cock into you. Let me know if it hurts.” I groaned as she pushed back, as if she were trying to work more of me into her. But I was too thick for her to take much. I fucked her with the first inch or two, listening to make sure her cries were pleasure, and not pain.
“Please, more,” she begged.
“Okay, princess,” I managed to say through gritted teeth. “I need you to come, baby. Are you close?”
“Yes.”
“Good girl. Now come on your little fingers, and I’ll fill up this tight ass—fuck!”
She pushed her hips back hard, taking more of me—almost all of me—inside her hot channel. She clenched hard around me, her own climax barreling through her, as she forced me to fill her, and just like that, I was hurtling over the edge. I grabbed my knot, which was swelling to its full size—outside of her, thank god—to keep from accidentally losing control and pushing it inside.
I came for what felt like hours, my grip on my knot firm, even if my mind was hazing with the need to bury it in her. When my balls were finally empty and my cock beginning to soften, I pulled out slowly, carefully, though my knot was still close to fully engorged. Valentine collapsed to the mattress below, her shoulders shaking.
Oh fuck. Was she crying? A wave of dread poured through me and I got to my feet, ready to pick her up, rush her to the hospital if necessary. How had I hurt her?
“Sweetheart, talk to me. Look at me. What’s wrong?” I held my breath, waiting for her answer. But it came as she turned over, her arms flopping to her sides on the mattress.
She was giggling, her face creased in a huge smile. “I’m fine. I’m more than fine. Now all I need is your…” Her voice trailed off as her gaze fell to my groin, and something close to horror replaced her amusement.
Chapter 12
