Page 20 of They Love Me Knot (Starsfalls Omegaverse #2)

I don’t press too deeply, not wanting to actually injure him, but I keep my nails there, waiting to see what he’ll do next.

“So you want to be a bad kitten?”

I nod several times. “Yes,” I answer breathily.

My heart is racing in anticipation, and maybe some nervousness, because I don’t really know Feliks that well and don’t know what he’ll do. My pussy clenches around him, and my slick drips down to pool on the couch beneath us .

Feliks growls, not a real one like an alpha, but a deep sound, the closest a beta can make to a true growl. It doesn’t matter to me or my omega that it’s not an alpha sound. I thrill at the noise, eager for him to let go and give us everything he’s holding back.

He increases the pressure on my neck slightly before asking, “Are you sure about that?”

“Yes,” I repeat, willing to let him do anything he wants at this point.

I’m surprised when he smiles, but I only see the flash of teeth briefly before he pulls out and flips me over.

He pulls me to my knees, but when I try to get up on my elbows, he pushes my upper back down so my face is on the cushion.

He lets go after ensuring I’ll stay in that position and kneels behind me, spreading my legs wide.

Feliks rubs my ass and thighs, spreading slick around as he runs his hands through the mess I’ve made.

I have the cushions in a white-knuckled grip.

He hooks one hand around my hip to hold me steady. I squeak as his other hand connects with the side of my ass, the sudden crack loud in the small room. The sting is there, but it’s not very intense, the sensation only heightening the rest of my feelings.

My pussy clenches, wanting attention, but I don’t mind the pause in fucking if this is going to be the interlude. Hopefully when his cock returns, he brings this energy with it.

Feliks rubs the spot he just hit, making me shiver.

“Is that alright?” he asks.

“Yes. More.” I wiggle my ass.

Feliks lets out a low laugh. “Tell me if I need to stop.”

He pinches my cheek before spanking it again. I twitch and moan, more slick dripping down my thighs as all the feeling centers in my lower half, nerves going wild. He slaps my thigh, speeding up his spanks all over my ass and leg, before switching hands to leave stinging brands on the other side.

I whimper as he plays with me and slowly inch back, keeping my face against the couch and moving my knees back, wanting his cock inside me too.

Feliks continues spanking me, so I don’t think he notices I’m getting closer. If I rub against his cock, I think I can tempt him into putting it inside me while he spanks me.

But Feliks grabs my thighs and halts my progress. He squeezes them, brushing his thumbs along the edge of my lips, so close to where I want him. Now that he’s stopped, I can feel my entire backside throbbing, pussy aching.

“What do you think you’re doing, kitten?” he says.

“More,” I whine.

“More?” He uses his fingers to spread my lips wide.

I moan incoherently.

Feliks holds me open as he guides his cock to my entrance. He holds it there, head barely pressing against me, my pussy drooling on it.

I whine again, and he fists a hand in the back of my hair, pressing my head into the couch. He throws his weight forward, lifting my knees as he shoves his cock deep.

The suddenness leaves me breathless, but I don’t have time to adjust. Feliks barely pulls out before slamming in again, and again and again, still holding my head in place so I don’t slide away. My nipples rub against the couch as he bounces me, still sensitive from Feliks playing with them.

I claw at the cushions, pleasure zinging through me as his cock hits deep, stroking all the pleasurable spots inside me. The sound of Feliks driving his cock into my dripping pussy is loud enough that I can hear it over my whimpers and his grunts.

He spanks me several times in quick succession without slowing. I whimper as the mild pain mixes with pleasure and starts to tip me over the edge.

I don’t notice him readjusting until it’s too late. Feliks pinches my clit, summoning my orgasm, which hits like lightning. My body quivers and shakes, and I squirt on his thighs.

Feliks fucks me through my orgasm and eventually I’m limp except for the aftershocks, but his fingers keep rubbing me. He tugs on my clit, like he wants me to come again.

I don’t have the strength to push his hand away, and while I know he would stop if I asked him to, I don’t. I let him do what he wants with me, assuming he has a fun plan in mind.

I’ve never had a partner take charge of my body like this. It’s freeing to let someone else be responsible for my pleasure.

I want to do the same for him, bring Feliks pleasure too. I want his come in me, I want it to fill me until I’m overflowing and it drips down my thighs. I want his scent all over me, though the earthy, wild yarrow scent is still stuck in my nose, so I’m not even sure what he smells like.

My legs jerk again as he plays with my oversensitive clit, and I whine but don’t stop him. I’ve never orgasmed twice in a row, and I already came earlier. Maybe if he did this during my heat I could, but not right now. Then again, my partners have never been like this .

My eyes roll back, and I don’t think my legs are supporting me at all, it’s just Feliks holding me up so he can fuck me.

“You’re such a good kitten,” Feliks croons. “So good. I want you to come for me again.”

I whine. Want to be good for him. Don’t know if I can.

He keeps talking in that low, deep voice, praising me and giving commands. I want to please him, but I have no control over myself, he’s in charge of my body.

“Very good, kitten. You want to be my good kitten, don’t you?” Feliks says.

I respond with a high-pitched whine.

“Then be my good kitten and come for me. Now.”

And I do.

My body goes from limp to tense in less than a second as I come. It’s a bigger release than I’ve ever felt before, like I’m gushing on him.

My pussy milks him, needing his come. Feliks is barely pulling out now as he thrusts while I squeeze him. He slows even more, rubbing his cock deep inside me.

Feliks comes with a groan, heat filling me until eventually I feel it on my thighs, dripping down my legs.

I assume he’s done when he stops moving and just holds his cock inside me. It feels good and makes me happy that he’s choosing to stay close, even though he doesn’t have to.

“Good kitten,” Feliks says, breathing hard.

I would be smug that I left him breathless, except I’m so wrecked I can’t even move. I think Feliks gets all the credit, he fucked me so good he ruined me.

He strokes my hair, fingers sliding through to massage the scalp. Once he’s recovered, Feliks pulls out and turns me over.

I smile up at him fuzzily, still not over the most thorough fucking of my life. He smiles back and strokes my cheek before leaning down for some gentle kisses.

“Was that okay? Not too rough for my kitten?”

My heart flutters hearing him call me his (so does my pussy, but it already had its turn being claimed by Feliks).

“It was amazing,” I sigh happily.

Feliks kisses me again, more thoroughly this time, sucking on my tongue.

He abruptly cuts off the kiss and pulls away. “You know you can tell me ‘no’ whenever. We just met, and I wouldn’t normally be so…intense, but it seemed like we were both into it. I hope you feel safe enough to tell me if it was too much, or if you don’t want to do this again.”

I tear up.

“I liked everything we did,” I sniffle. “Was it good for you too? I didn’t do much.”

Feliks gathers me in his arms and sets me on his lap. I tuck my head against his chest.

“It was amazing. You were perfect, kitten, and I enjoyed making you feel good. I wanted to make sure you don’t have any regrets. If you do, please tell me,” Feliks says, chest rumbling comfortingly under my ear as he talks.

I’m calmer already. I’ve never reacted like this after sex, but maybe the intense highs and lows have my emotions all mixed up too. I vaguely recall hearing that emotional drops are common after sex like that.

“It was just what I wanted. I’m looking forward to our next date,” I say, blushing.

Feliks puts his hand on my cheek and tilts my face up, looking into my eyes.

“Me too. I want to get to know you better,” he says.

I smile, and Feliks kisses me softly, cuddling me. I drift between sleep and wakefulness, no worries on my mind .

Our time together ends with a bang, the loud noise startling me so much that I jolt and bang my head on Feliks’s chin. He tightens his arms around me so I don’t fall off his lap.