Knot A Trace: Chapter 22
They’re both here, in my room.
There are two Alphas in my room.
I’ve never experienced this before.
I never thought I deserved it.
“Fuck,” River mutters as he undoes his belt. He steps closer to the side of my bed, while Landon remains at the foot. “Are you touching yourself, Omega?”
I barely choke out a yes, frantically circling my clit as I lick my lips. He’s so close to me that I have a full view of his erection under his denim, and he yanks off his belt and undoes his pants while I watch.
Oh my God.
I want to taste him.
I kick my blankets off, exposing my wet spot of slick to both of them, and Landon lets out a choked groan.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” he whispers, watching as I shimmy out of my panties, showing off my cunt to him.
“Isn’t she?” River agrees as he palms himself through his jeans. “Looks like a fucking flower.”
I glance back at Landon. His pupils are blown, his eyes almost entirely black as he stares at my pussy hungrily.
“She tastes as good as she smells,” River adds, and I’m transfixed as he finally pulls down his jeans, leaving himself in black boxers. “Even better, actually.”
Fuck, his cock is so close to my mouth. I wanted to do this last time. I wanted to feel him hit the back of my throat as I swallowed around him.
But his hand reaches out to stroke my flushed cheek. “Spread yourself,” he whispers. “Show him what you showed me.”
I should be embarrassed, but there’s no shame as I spread my thighs and expose my most private area to Landon. The growl he makes speaks directly to my inner Omega, and I lift my hips a little to give him a better view of everything.
“Fuck, there’s a mess,” Landon groans. “Look at that mess, sweetheart. Is that all for us?”
“Yes,” I moan, spreading my lips apart with one hand and stretching my hole with the other. “This is all for both of you.”
“Fuck,” Landon hisses, his eyes never leaving my cunt. I’m aware of River still standing next to me, stroking my hair, and I nuzzle into his palm. Even though his cock is straining for my attention, he makes no effort to offer it to me.
“Tell me what you want,” River says softly, but with command. “Do you want him to lick you?”
The suggestion alone makes me arch my back and moan. “I need both of you,” I pant, desperately needing to be touched. “I need…I need…”
“I know what she needs,” Landon says, pulling my ankles so I’m closer to the foot of the bed. “She needs to come for us.”
Then his mouth is on me, and I scream.
Landon finds my clit instantly, flicking in perfect circles with his tongue. He grips my hips, fingers digging into my skin whenever I try to squirm away.
But there’s still River, his eyes on me as Landon growls into my core. I reach for him, whimpering, and he leans down to kiss me, his cock still unattended to.
His kisses are as wild as I remember, but this time, he’s thoroughly fucking my mouth with his tongue.
Landon’s tongue matches River’s movements as he moves from my clit to the inside of my cunt. River swallows my scream as Landon ruthlessly moves his tongue in and out of my pussy, and I’m close to coming in seconds.
River finally pulls away from my mouth, leaving me panting. “You’re close,” he growls. “Aren’t you, Omega?”
“Yes,” I whisper, attempting to lift my hips, but Landon keeps them in place, forcing me to stay still with his strong hands.
But it’s still not enough. I still haven’t seen River’s cock.
“Let me see you,” I beg River as he stands back up to his full height, his cock still not visible. “Let me taste.”
He lets out a deep growl at the same time Landon’s tongue moves back to my clit and two strong fingers enter me. I arch my back, unable to be held down anymore by Landon’s one hand.
“Please,” I gasp, looking between both Landon and River. I don’t know what I’m begging for anymore, only that I need the pleasure in my body to release.
I’m so close, I’m at the edge…
“Come for me, and you can have my cock,” River promises.
It’s all I need.
I spasm on Landon’s fingers and mouth as my entire body locks up. A violent gush surges out of me, so strong I push his fingers out of my cunt.
“Yes, fuck yes,” River encourages as he watches me writhe and scream. “Squirt for us. You can do it.”
Landon removes his mouth from me as a stream of slick shoots out, splashing his face and his button-up shirt.
“Oh, fuck,” he breathes. “Good girl. Good Omega.”
I’m not done. My throat hurts from wailing, but white-hot pleasure pulses through my core as my orgasm makes me shake and writhe. I reach wildly for River’s cock through his boxers, and he finally strips completely from the waist down.
He’s huge. His cock is just as thick as I had hoped, and I grip him greedily with my fist. He’s warm and smooth in my hand, and he lets out a growl as I touch him.
“Fuck, baby, fuck,” he chants, just as I feel Landon’s fingers gently brush up my slit. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to…”
Oh, but I want to. I want to do much more than just touch.
I need to taste him. I need to taste both of them.
An idea hits me through my lust-filled haze, and I sit up quickly, my eyes wide with excitement.
“I want both of you in my mouth,” I blurt, voicing a fantasy I’ve never spoken aloud before.
For a moment, insecurity floods through me.
They could laugh at me. They could say no.
You’re not worth it. You’re just an overly needy Omega.
But they both respond with a growl, and River is practically hauling me towards the foot of the bed.
My inner Omega squeals in delight.