Page 65 of Knotted their Beauty

“Do you want this needy hole to be fucked, or am I going to keep fisting our cocks until we come all over ourselves. Omega’s choice.”

“Neither option should be this hot. I have to go into work today, and I’ll be in a much better mood if you fuck me,” he muses. “I am not typically a bottom, though.”

“Noted. Riding my cock doesn’t make you a bottom,” I grin. “You’re much too controlling for that. I hate labels. Do what feels good. We’re two very consenting adults.”

“We’re more than that.”

I kiss him again to shut him up, and push my fingers into his ass to stretch his hole. I like Ves, I always have. He’s a great dad, a protector, and mine. I don’t see a thing that I don’t enjoy about him, even when we’re making each other insane.

It’s what keeps shit from getting boring. I’m just not sure about the rest yet.

Ves bites my bottom lip so hard, I gasp. I twist the fingers inside of him as I thrust them and he yells as I stroke his prostate aggressively.

“You are so frustrating!”

“I know. Anything else?”

“And you’re mine. I’m yours. We have a…fuck…pack!”

“Go on.”

“I can’t think.”

“Would my cock buried in your ass help?”

“It might.”

We grin at each other even as my lip bleeds down my chin. He’s so fucking aggressive. Damn.

Removing my fingers, I rub his slick all over the crown of my cock. I want to make this so fucking good for him. He yanks the hair tie out of my hair as if it offends him and tosses it away, shrugging when I glance after it.

“I need something to hold onto. I have a feeling your big dick is going to rearrange my insides. I may never be the same.”

“I’m betting on it.” My growl is possessive, despite how fucked up my head has been and I press the tip of my cock against his slick hole. “I know you’ve never been a good boy a day in your life, but make sure you breathe and push out as I thrust in.”

To spite me, as I begin easing my cock inside of him, he digs his heels into my ass, pulls on my hair, and pulls himself down my shaft.

“Fuck,” he groans as I shout. “You’re right. I’m not a good boy. Fuck me or I’ll fuck myself.”

I should have fucking known.

My hips thrust up with abandon and I grab his wrists and pin them above his head.

“You’re going to come without touching yourself,” I growl. “You’re so worked up, I know you can do it.”

“Yess. Oh my god. Your cock is everything I imagined it would be.”

His head rests against the wall as I drive him up with every thrust and I smirk at his words.

“How long have you been thinking about it?”

“Since the beach. Your wet swim trunks should be illegal in the state of California.”

“I’m sure if anyone could make it happen, it would be you. Fuck. Yeah, do that again. Clench around my big dick, baby.”

Ves’ eyes hood as he milks my cock, strangling it with his hole. I’m not sure how smart it is to kiss him again after he bit me, but I do it anyway. He groans into my mouth as I pound into him, before kissing down my jaw. I give him access to my throat without thinking.

I trust him. Whatever happens, is meant to be.