Page 22 of The Omega Verse
“Like sweet torture,” Silva answers for me as I massage the thick swelling.
“Then I want you to kiss it better, omega.” Kobi is stroking the line of my back now, and I arch into his touch. It puts my face closer to Silva and pops my butt into the air. A needy whine leaves my lips and I suddenly realise I’m presenting. Both guys give rumbles of approval and I arch my back more, lapping at Silva’s straining head. It’s dark red and sticky with slick and pre-cum. “There’s a soothing effect in omega secretions,” Kobi goes on. “Not quite the same as alpha juice, but it makes a blowjob extra sweet. You think you can do that for us?”
I don’t answer because I’m already licking down Silva’s shaft, surprised by how much I like my flavour on his skin. I don’t make a habit of tasting myself, but my slick is as sweet as honey, and I hum as I suck his head between my lips. Silva groans and grips his knot, his hips working in time with my slowly bobbing head.
“That’s so good, darlin’,” Kobi rumbles. “Now pull back a little so I can have a look.”
I don’t want to. I want to swallow Silva’s throbbing flesh and bury it inside me forever. But there’s no denying the authority in Kobi’s voice, and I sit back, my puffy lips pushed into a pout.
Kobi chuckles at my sulky expression, but puts a hand on Silva’s shoulder. “How you feelin’, brother?”
“Tight as a wire. But fucking good.”
“Right?” Kobi gives another throaty chuckle. “Your first knot is a trip.”
Silva blows out a huff as he stares down at himself. “It’s insane. I feel like my whole body is in my dick. Like someone put a cock ring on me and left it for a week.”
“Mm. All normal, brother. Although it’s a fucking big knot.” Kobi reaches over and presses a thumb against my puffy bottom lip. “You’ve stretched her pretty mouth to all hell. So, you’re gonna wreck her sweet pussy when you push it inside.”
Silva gives a frustrated whine, but it’s nothing on the sound that rips from my chest. I snap at Kobi’s thumb with my teeth – maybe to bite, but more likely just to suck it into the back of my throat - but Silva pulls me up across his chest. I moan in frustration as our sweat-slickened skin slides together. But then he angles his head down to give me a deep, desperate kiss.
“Fuck, I want that,” he rasps in my ear, pressing sucking kisses along my jaw. “I want to bury myself inside you so bad. But I’m going to watch Kobi first. I want to see how you take it, so I know it feels good when it’s me inside you.”
I nod, too destroyed to do anything but slide back down him and swallow his cock. He hisses, his hips lifting as he buries his fingers in my hair. But something swats against my arse and I pull back, indignant. When I look over my shoulder, Kobi is sitting back on his haunches. “You’re the first girl I’ve knotted since my wife. I want to see your pretty face while I do it, darlin’.”
My heart swells, but I look at Silva. Juggling more than one man isn’t easy. But he just cradles me in his arms, his heart thudding under my ear. “I’ll hold you while he fucks you. That way, we can all see you take his knot.”
I moan, because words are beyond me now. Silva murmurs soothing things as they arrange me between them, his knot a hard insistence at my back. But he doesn’t try to take any pleasure for himself as Kobi moves between my thighs. Instead, he gently rolls my nipples and sucks on my neck. “Watching and learning here, Cass. So don’t hold back. Let us hear how good he makes you feel.”
I nod, but then Kobi is notched at my entrance and I have to remind myself to breathe. He’s bigger than Silva in every way, heavy across the chest and thighs, with a cock that’s both thick and long. I wait for him to slam it in, like Silva did, but he feeds it to me inch by inch. I feel myself loosen, but not fast enough to ease the stretch, and I grip his shoulders, my mouth falling open.
“You’re doing so well,” he purrs, still sinking deeper. “Wrap your legs around me and drop your pretty thighs. Just like that. Oh, yeah. Your pussy’s so slick and warm. You’re perfect, omega, and you feel like a dream.”
I didn’t think anything could distract me from a cock of his size, but my head goes fuzzy at his approval. I’ve never had the kind of sex that involves a lot of talking. And praise? The most I’ve ever got is a ‘thanks, babe’, and a pat on the arse.
“She likes that,” River says, and my eyes snap to his face. He licks his lips, reaching out to stroke the ankle curved over Kobi’s hips. “You deserve to be praised, Cass. I don’t have to be inside you to know how perfect you feel.”
That gets more than one groan in response, but I am swept away on a wave of pleasure as Kobi rocks into me. He’s too big, it’s too much, but that’s just technicalities. The omega in me craves more, and my body is built to take it. More slick trickles out of me and instead of making the ache worse, the stretch of his thick cock ignites a heavenly kind of clenching. “That’s your body opening for my knot. Damn. I can feel your pussy fluttering already.”
“Cos I warmed her up for you,” Silva reminds him, his hips rocking against my spine. “Although I didn’t think you’d get that thick shaft all the way in.”
“I’m in. And it’s damn good.” Kobi speeds up, tilting my hips higher, his thumbs working my clit. “I want you to come now, and again when I knot you. Come on, darlin’, fall over the edge for me.”
I thrust my head back against Silva’s chest as Kobi strums my clit, but it’s River’s fingers sliding across my thigh that makes my body tremble. I watch through hooded eyes as he presses a slick-coated thumb between his lips, sucking hard. “Delicious, sweetheart.”
I implode, that honey scent thick in the air as I shatter and shake between them.
Kobi growls and thrusts harder, falling forward onto his arms until he’s found the perfect angle. Every stroke sets off mini-quakes inside me and for a moment, I wonder if this is really happening. Kobi Grace is braced above me, a sweaty, whiskey-eyed giant, and Silva Sterling is flush to my back, all long, teasing fingers and hungry, sucking kisses. When I catch River Ryder’s heavy-lidded gaze, I squirm and writhe, but there’s nowhere to go. I’m now wedged between these incinerating men, and all I want to do is burst into flames.
“Best cockblock ever,” Silva groans, and I feel him throb against my back, hot spurts of cum lashing my spine.
Kobi grins and rides me into the bed, every powerful thrust sending me higher. And then he’s angling his hips again, only this time to get his knot past my entrance. I lurch up, watching as the swollen knob prods my flesh and then stretches it wide. It’s so big - as wide as my fist - but there’s so much slick and pre-cum, the burn sparks and dies. Everything grows soft and hazy, but Kobi doesn’t let up. “Another one. Come with me, Cass.”
My name on his lips makes a whine shudder out of me. “Yes! I need it.”
He’s wedged in tight, but his hips keep rocking, moving just enough to stroke all my tingling nerves. I curl my toes, tilting my head back to lick up the column of Silva’s neck. The taste of him on the tongue, and the pressure of Kobi’s giant knot in my pussy, is more than enough to trigger another spasm.
“I’m coming. Oh, God!” I dig my fingers into Kobi’s thick shoulders as I shake through another mind-blowing orgasm.