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His admission sends anticipation racing through my system alongside mounting arousal.

The promise of his release, the knowledge that my responses drive him toward climax, creates satisfaction that transcends simple physical pleasure to encompass emotional validation and pack recognition.

Riot's response carries encouragement that transforms the warning into an invitation.

"You better knot in her at this rate," he states with authority that acknowledges biological imperative while establishing clear expectations for comprehensive claiming and territorial marking.

The suggestion sends liquid fire racing through my veins as understanding crystallizes regarding the ultimate expression of Alpha-Omega bonding.

Knotting represents complete connection—physical, emotional, territorial—that transcends simple mating to encompass pack formation and mutual claiming. The prospect creates anticipation that borders on desperation despite the obvious physical challenge.

Sable's response emerges as a growl so primal it raises hair on my arms despite mounting arousal.

The sound carries notes that transcend human vocalization to access Alpha instincts typically suppressed through judicial control and systematic conditioning. Raw territorial claims are emerging without tactical consideration or strategic restraint.

Riot continues his encouragement with predatory satisfaction that acknowledges the effect of his words.

"Wouldn't our little Omega be thrilled to take the Silent Judge's knot?" he questions with rough affection that transforms suggestion into challenge and invitation. "Like the good Omega she is?"

The combination of possessive designation and praise for compliance sends my arousal spiking beyond comfortable parameters.

Recognition of belonging coupled with acknowledgment of willing submission, appreciation for my nature rather than criticism or demand for change. Acceptance that transforms biological imperative into emotional connection and pack dynamics.

Unable to maintain oral contact through overwhelming sensation, I release Riot's impressive length with an audible pop.

"Fuck yes, please," I gasp with desperation that bypasses tactical consideration in favor of honest need and biological craving. "I need it."

The admission emerges without conscious filtering or strategic calculation.

Pure desire manifested through verbal confession, acknowledgment of craving that transcends rational thought or practical consideration. Biological imperative demanding fulfillment through comprehensive connection and territorial claiming.

My words prove sufficient to shatter whatever restraint Sable maintained through judicial discipline.

With growl that shakes the reinforced walls, he adjusts positioning to pin me beneath his larger frame. The movement eliminates distance while providing leverage for deeper penetration and comprehensive dominance through physical positioning.

His pace transforms from measured strokes to desperate pounding that speaks to abandoned control and primal claiming.

Each thrust drives deeper than should be physically possible while creating friction that threatens to overwhelm conscious thought through pure sensory bombardment. The intensity transcends previous experience to encompass total biological engagement and designation fulfillment.

I brace myself against the institutional bedding as the climax approaches with inevitable force.

Pressure builds in my core with urgency that defies conscious control or tactical regulation, every nerve ending singing with anticipation of comprehensive release and territorial claiming. The approaching orgasm promises intensity that exceeds previous experience through proper Alpha technique.

Around us, the atmosphere thickens with concentrated pheromones that announce successful mating and pack formation.

Cardamom and cinnamon blend with leather, gunpowder, aged paper, and storm clouds, creating a cocktail that speaks to biological harmony and designation compatibility. The scent concentration reaches levels that transcend simple attraction to encompass territorial marking.

Sable's voice emerges rough with command authority despite obvious desperation and mounting urgency.

"Cum right now," he orders with judicial finality that transforms request into inevitable outcome through Alpha authority and pack dominance.

The command hits my nervous system like an electrical surge, triggering responses that bypass conscious control.

My climax explodes through nerve endings with devastating force while my cry echoes off reinforced walls with intensity that announces satisfaction to anyone within auditory range. Wave after wave of pleasure cascades through interconnected systems with comprehensive coverage.

Simultaneously, Sable reaches his own peak with a roar that speaks to territorial triumph and successful claiming.

His release fills my core with warmth while impressive length pulses with force that creates additional stimulation during my own climax. The timing proves perfect—synchronized satisfaction that speaks to designation compatibility and pack harmony.

Yet even as we both ride waves of climactic bliss, awareness registers additional presence and parallel satisfaction.

Riot's hand moves along his considerable length with desperate rhythm while his eyes remain fixed on our joining with predatory hunger. The visual stimulation of our mating proves sufficient to drive his own arousal beyond sustainable parameters.

"Fuck," he curses as his own release approaches through visual stimulation and atmospheric concentration of successful mating pheromones.

His climax hits with visible intensity as seed spills across his palm and impressive length.

The sight of his satisfaction alongside our own creates completion that transcends individual pleasure to encompass pack recognition and shared territorial claiming. Unity manifested through synchronized release and mutual appreciation.

But awareness of additional sensation building within my core draws attention away from Riot's parallel satisfaction.

Pressure increases around Sable's impressive length as something beyond normal dimensions begins developing at his base. The swelling creates tightness that borders on uncomfortable yet somehow promises satisfaction beyond previous experience.

Understanding crystallizes with a mixture of anticipation and concern as his knot begins forming.

The additional size creates pressure that challenges anatomical limits while promising complete connection and territorial claiming. Yet physical accommodation seems impossible given current dimensions and obvious constraints.

The expanding knot fights against my entrance with force that creates sensation somewhere between pleasure and pain.

Each pulse increases the diameter while natural resistance provides opposition that creates exquisite tension. The pressure builds beyond comfortable parameters yet somehow remains within a tolerable range through careful timing and biological preparation.

"I don't think it'll fit," I gasp through sensation that threatens to overwhelm conscious thought despite growing desperation for complete connection and territorial claiming.

My concern emerges with honest vulnerability despite the obvious desire for comprehensive bonding.

Physical limits warring with emotional need, rational assessment conflicting with biological imperative that demands acceptance regardless of comfort or convenience. The internal struggle creates an additional layer of psychological stimulation.

Riot's encouragement provides emotional support alongside tactical guidance.

"You're our little warrior," he states with conviction that acknowledges my strength while providing confidence for continued effort. "You're gonna take Sable's knot like you did mine."

His reminder of previous success creates a framework for the current challenge.

Confidence building through historical precedent and tactical validation despite obvious physical demands.

The reference to previous knotting with Riot sends warmth through my chest alongside mounting arousal.

Memory of complete connection and territorial claiming, satisfaction that transcended individual pleasure to encompass pack bonding and mutual acceptance. The promise of a similar experience with Sable creates anticipation that overrides concerns about physical accommodation.

With renewed determination, I consciously relax internal muscles while Sable continues gentle pressure.

Deep breathing combined with trust in his technique and consideration for my comfort, allowing biological systems to adapt through conscious cooperation rather than fighting against natural accommodation and territorial claiming.

Gradually, the expanding knot begins sliding past resistant entrance with sensation that transcends simple physical accommodation.

The moment of penetration creates explosion of nerve stimulation that triggers immediate climax despite recent satisfaction. Pleasure so intense it borders on overwhelming cascades through systems unprepared for such comprehensive sensation and territorial claiming.

We both cry out with intensity that speaks to successful bonding beyond simple physical coupling.

The knot locks into place with finality that creates complete connection—physical, emotional, territorial—that transcends individual satisfaction to encompass pack formation and mutual claiming.

Belonging manifested through biological impossibility and designation fulfillment.

The sensation of being completely filled and claimed is indescribable.

Not simple penetration but comprehensive occupation that reaches depths I hadn't known existed. The pressure creates satisfaction that transcends physical pleasure to encompass emotional completion and territorial recognition through Alpha dominance and Omega surrender.

Exhaustion crashes over me with force that threatens immediate unconsciousness.

The intensity of multiple climaxes combined with the physical demands of accommodation leave energy reserves completely depleted. Muscle control proves temporarily compromised while breathing requires conscious effort despite automatic functions.

Riot's arms provide support as I collapse forward onto the institutional bedding.

His strength prevents uncomfortable positioning while ensuring continued safety during the vulnerable recovery period. The care transcends simple physical assistance to encompass emotional support and pack protection during moments of helplessness.

Behind me, Sable's breathing comes in ragged gasps that speak to similar exhaustion and overwhelming satisfaction.

"This is the best sensation I've ever experienced in my existence," he manages through a voice rough with emotion and physical strain.

His admission carries weight beyond simple sexual satisfaction.

Recognition of connection that transcends previous relationships or experiences, acknowledgment of designation compatibility, and pack bonding that creates belonging beyond individual attraction or biological imperative.

Riot's response emerges with characteristic directness despite obvious fatigue from the parallel climax.

"Well, we'll need to get the fuck out of Parazodiac so we can do this every day instead of daily fights for survival or hanging judgment trials."

His practical assessment of our situation carries humor alongside genuine longing for freedom and continued connection.

The prospect of normal life together—free from institutional interference and systematic torture—creates hope that transcends current circumstances despite obvious challenges ahead.

Sable's agreement comes with judicial precision despite current positioning and comprehensive satisfaction.

"Agreed. Though I suspect our current circumstances may complicate immediate departure."

His tactical awareness remains functional despite overwhelming pleasure and physical exhaustion.

Appreciation that escape requires more than desire or determination, that institutional systems designed to prevent exactly such outcomes continue operating despite successful pack bonding and territorial claiming.

As consciousness begins fading despite attempts to maintain awareness, a fleeting thought surfaces regarding the countdown timer.

What does the display show now?

How much time remains in our temporary sanctuary?

But the question dissolves as quickly as it forms, exhaustion claiming cognitive function despite curiosity about operational parameters and remaining safety duration.