Leighton hummed. Her hands rubbed circles on my raw ass, soothing the burn. “Fine. Since Dash isn’t tapping out, he can have a little reward. Push that knot into her, and then you can taste her again.”
Moaning, I dragged myself up from my slump. Having the best view was imperative.
“Fuck, little omega,” I said, watching her pussy gush slick. “You’re so fucking ready for this knot.”
She nodded a few times, bright eyes locked on me.
“Please,” she whispered. “Give it to me.”
Her heat was coming, soon. There was a hint of desperation in her tone that would increase when the heat hormones washed over her. Since I’d paid my dues to her first alpha, I’d be able to see her through her heat with my real knot—not this fake silicone. If she would have me.
A flash of doubt made me hesitate.
Kiara flushed, her hand caressing my cheek. “I wish it was your knot.”
Our bond flared to life, her emotions flooding in. The connection wasn’t constantly open. I’d learned to shut it down, since it was weaker than a normal bond. But my doubt had seeped through, and she’d felt it.
“I wish it was too,” I whispered.
Leighton’s hand ventured between my legs, grabbing my balls in her hand. “Take your punishment, and next time it will be.”
I stiffened, unsure what she planned to do with the crown jewels, but she just held them. Somewhat gently.
I pushed the fake dick forward, working it deeper into Kiara as she whined. Every bit stretched her further until I wasn’t sure it was possible for her to take more, and then she’d taken the whole knot.
“Good girl,” Leighton said. She tugged at my balls and I groaned, trying to shift away from her. She didn’t let me. “She needs another orgasm, Dash.”
“What are you planning on doing to me?” I asked, the question spilling out.
“Squeezing. Not too hard.”
She gave a test squeeze. It was a different flavour of discomfort than the spanking, but I somehow translated it to pleasure just the same. That was unexpected.
When I didn’t protest she kneaded me a little harder. I groaned, a full-body tremble wracking me, accentuating the foreign sensations. I didn’t want her to stop, so I buried my face against Kiara’s pussy, laving her clit with my tongue. The dildo could barely move with the knot embedded, but I pushed and released the base.
She seemed to like it, a high-pitched keening coming from her. Her thighs came around my head, and I was pretty sure this was what it was like to be in heaven.
Between an omega’s legs, her silky thighs tightening to pull me close.
Leighton behind me, testing out different levels of pressure on my balls, and occasionally giving me a smack on my abused ass cheeks.
I used my tongue expertly against Kiara’s pussy, working her up until she screamed—and I grunted, because Leighton chose the moment of Kiara’s peak to squeeze my balls extra hard.
But then her hand moved down to my cock, and I tried to pull away.
Not because I didn’t want whatever she planned to give, but because I wouldn’t last ten fucking seconds with her delicate palm jerking me.
“I’ll come,” I choked out. She’d ignored my movement away from her, wrapping her fingers around my length.
“You liked the pain that much?”
She couldn’t see my flaming cheeks because I’d buried my face against Kiara’s stomach. My omega was sated, gently purring in the aftermath of her orgasm.
Leighton didn’t let me hide for long, grabbing my hair more gently than she’d touched me since we started. I was pliable beneath her, and she hauled me up until I was on my knees, my back to her chest. She laid her lips against my neck and my breath hitched.
Christ, she wasn’t going to fucking bite me.Alphas don’t bite each other. Just like they didn’t purr.
Except her chest rumbled and I melted back against her. She held my weight with ease, one hand in my hair and the other holding my cock.
