Page 21 of Knot on My Watch


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“No!” Callista let out a small cry. She reached for me again, and I caught her hands. Her eyes were wide and wild, so dilated that they reflected the lust on my face. “I can’t go… not like this. Please Talis, help me.”

The sensual warble of her voice and the way she said my name wound around my soul. She had a point. She couldn’t walk into a public place lost to her heat. While not all Alphas would be affected, if the chemistry was right as it was between the two of us, it was likely they wouldn’t have the self control that I did. They could take her and hurt her. There had been Alphas who had gotten so out of control, they’d killed Omegas.

No way was I going to let that happen to Callista. I didn’t want her to go to the hospital at all now. She was going to stay here. With me.

“Talis,” she attempted to pull her hands free, but I held them tighter.

With me. That’s where she belonged.

I was losing it already, wasn’t I? And the part of me protesting was being drowned out by my desire for this sublime Omega.

Backing her up toward a weight bench, never once taking my gaze off her beautifully flushing face, I nudged her back. “Lie down.”

Callista glanced at the bench and eased down, still pressing her thighs together. Her breaths came quick as she ran her hands through her luxurious dark locks and laid back. Was it wrong that I was even more turned on by how quickly she obeyed me?

I reached around her torso on either side to grab the belt. She snatched my hands. “What are you doing?”

“I’m going to help you. This will just go around you to keep you from falling off.” I clicked the buckle closed around her and adjusted the strap. She squirmed, running her hands over her chest and down to her legs. I plucked off both of her shoes and took a hold of the waistband of her joggers. “Are you ready for this? I can ease your heat, but I want to hear it from you.”

“Yes,” Callista mewled, gripping the material of her shirt. “Please, Talis, yes.”

I slid down her pants and panties together, and growled my want at seeing her glistened shaved pussy. Her vulva flushed a deep rose and her slick had soaked her underwear. Even as I removed her bottoms completely, another gush of slick came forth, and I had to grab the steel legs of the weight bench to keep myself from mounting her right then and there.

This was for her. I couldn’t stand to see her ache so badly. All for her.

“Heavenly,” I breathed my hot breath on her inner thighs and took a hold of each of her legs to push them back and spread her. She trembled, whimpering with need, and gripped the edges of the bench.

The scent of her and the shimmering slick upon her exquisite pussy stole my will power to take this slow. I bent my head in and licked up her slit with the flat of my tongue. She cried out and bucked against my hold, and I couldn’t help but grin. “So sensitive.”

Her slick was like the nectar of a bloom, sweet and subtle in its floral yet musky taste. I lapped at her pussy again and again, unable to get enough. Callista moaned my name and scraped her nails over my scalp. The tingle went right to my dick and pre-cum wet the head of it.

Spreading her with my thumbs, I thrust my tongue into her. She screamed and shuddered, so close to her climax. Three more tongue thrusts and then I enveloped her clit with my mouth and sucked it hard.

Slick coated my face and shirt as I took her there fast. Her orgasmic cries echoed off the gym walls. I would never be able to concentrate on my workout again knowing I had tasted such a magnificent Omega right here on this bench.

I didn’t give her any respite. Still suckling her swollen clit, I thrust one and then two fingers into her. She thrashed on the bench, kept on it only by the belt now. My hand pumped hard, working her faster and farther than before. Her inner muscles clenched my fingers and quivered before they spasmed with her second climax.

I glanced up to see her heaving chest and her breasts jiggling under her shirt. As she continued to ride out her orgasm, I slipped my other hand under her shirt and cupped one of her pert tits.

Her legs flailed, kicking the air, and I eagerly sucked her until she sagged under me.

Withdrawing my fingers, I sucked her delicious slick from them as I stood. I kept her exposed with her legs back and positioned myself between them. I shook as if I had just come too, but it was only me holding onto that last thread of control.

I yanked my big cock out of my shorts and coated it with her slick with my soaked hand. Callista gasped at the sight of me, eyes wide, and her mouth a perfect little o. Oh to slide between those sweet lips and fuck her mouth.

Shit. There was no holding on. I gripped my erection firmly and stroked it fast and hard.

When I came, I cried out almost as loudly as she had. Thick ropes of cum splattered on her thighs, groin, and abdomen. It took so much out of me, I almost lost my balance.

While every female was different, one of the things I did know about Omegas in heat was that the jizz from a compatible Alpha was calming. I smeared it on her and mixed it with her slick. As her face softened, I knew I’d made the very cocktail she needed.

Slowly I lowered her legs and unbuckled her from the bench. I gathered her against me as we both took a moment to catch our breath.

The other thing I knew about an Omega’s heat was that the only thing that would eventually end it was when an Alpha claimed her and knotted inside of her. My trick would only help for a short while. She needed to be with her mate.

And every fucking piece of me did not want to hand her over to Senator Grant.

Chapter Twelve

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