Page 10 of Feral Creed
“You want to knot me?” I say. I must be insane.
“Oh, shit,” he mutters. “I won’t fit, baby. You’re too tight.” But I feel his knot pushing insistently at my opening. “Fuck, Arrow, I want…”
“Knot him,” orders Lotus. I look down at her, and she’s flushed and pretty, her beautiful breasts high on her chest, and Iwant to kiss those pretty nipples of hers. “Knot him, Knight, and make us both come.”
I nuzzle down to put my mouth on her breasts. “Knot me, baby,” I confirm.
Knight’s rubbing more lube between us—on his knot, on me, and I’m sucking on Lotus’s tits, and she’s mewling and writhing against me, like a kitten.
“God, Arrow, your cock is so hard,” she breathes. “God, it feels good in me.”
Fuck, she’s crazy wet, and my knot is slippery as I move inside her, and everything feels like utter bliss. I can’t catch my breath, and I swear I’m going to come right now, right—
Knight’s knot pushes against the ring of my asshole, and it burns.
I gasp, the pain colliding with the pleasure and intensity of the moment. I don’t move for a moment, frozen in place.
He seizes me by the hips, holding me in place, and he knots me.
I scream.
It…
Oh, shit, I’m coming now, coming like crazy, fuck, I feel like my entire body is spasming, and the pleasure is molten, like I’m riding a wave of fire, like I’m exploding, like fire is coming out of my pores.
I make some kind of noise, too high, too loud, almost a screech.
Then I feel Lotus’s orgasm, her pretty, slick pussy clenching like mad on me, and this sends me off into another stratosphere of goodness, like the wave of fire overtakes the sky and burns away the horizon.
Knight lets out a string of swear words behind me, hits his peak, and then wraps his arms around me and begins kissing myneck and ear murmuring nonsense words into my skin even as Lotus flings out her arms and gazes up at us in utter adoration.
“Love you,” says Knight into my neck. “Love you both.”
“My beautiful boys,” breathes Lotus, shutting her eyes and basking in it.
I lean back to kiss Knight, tangling our tongues and then my lips find Lotus’s. She doesn’t open her eyes, just kisses me back eagerly, letting out these sweet, perfect little sighs.
As I’m kissing her, I become aware of something a little strange.
Teeth.
Well, this has never happened before, but my canines have, uh, expanded in my mouth, and they’re sharp and big andthere, and it should be weird, but it’s not, maybe because I’m riding the best orgasm of my damned life or maybe because I’m kissing my omega and nothing could be bad while I’m kissing her.
But mostly because it’s just right, and I know it is.
I kiss away from her lips, dragging the tips of my newly sharpened teeth over her skin, scraping gently over her jaw.
Her eyes open and she lets out a deeply pleased noise.
“Good omega,” I murmur. “Time for you to be properly claimed, my sweet girl.”
“Yes,” she sighs, a rush of happy surrender. “Bite now, alpha.”
“Yes, baby girl, yes,” I say, and I fit my teeth to a little spot, right above her clavicle. I don’t know how I know this is the right spot, but I do. I hone in on it like the way I track. Everything falls away and it’s perfect, like the sun breaking free through the clouds after a dark storm. It’s all bright and clear now.
“Bite,” she moans, writhing into me. “Bite, please, alpha.”
I lick her there, preparing her, and I pull back, ready to strike her, like a snake or something, and my canines seem to expand even more, growing longer and more pointed, and I can feel theedges of them, how sensitive they are, almost like twin cocks in my mouth, and I know that when I bury my teeth in her, it’ll feel better than any sex has ever felt in my life. I know that I’ll taste her blood, and I—
