Part Two
Istraddled him to sniff behind his ear where the scent was the strongest and ground my cock against him. "I'll make it good for you, and I'll enjoy every second." Nuzzling lower, I buried my face in his armpit and moaned, inhaling deep. "Fuck, you smell fantastic. Your pheromones… just you."
As I reached for his cock, it twitched in my hand as the omega squirmed. "Your next wave is close." Two fingers between his cheeks confirmed my suspicion. He was wet again, and his swollen opening was soft and supple.
A growl escaped me. "Fuck, you're irresistible."
I slid down his body and licked around the crown of his dick. Keeping my fingers inside him, I pumped gently. He would need my knot soon, but more orgasms would help bring his craze down faster.
"Come on," I said. "Let go." I kissed his hip, then took his cock all the way into my mouth. Pressing on his prostate, I lapped on the milk that leaked out of his slit and continued the massage until he arched and released a high-pitched wail.
Fuck, yes!
He shot onto my tongue, and I tasted the most delicious cum. Having serviced omegas before, I was aware the cum was different during heat orgasms. But fuck, his was like sugary cream, made for me to lap up.
The omega's hole twitched around my fingers, so I added another one. He wasn't done yet. "You need a knot. I'll unstrap your right leg to fuck you, so don't fight me."
As expected, the moment the cuff slipped off his ankle, he kicked and writhed. He was crazed and aggressive. But I was stronger.
Grabbing him by the calf, I bent his leg at the knee and lifted it to his chest, pushing my cock into him on a smooth glide. He was open, ready, and hot as fuck.
It took three thrusts into his slick channel for the omega to relax and follow my movements by tilting his hips. His mouth parted in an o, and he closed his eyes as he released a long keening sound. At this stage, he didn't need much. Good. Seeing him come on my cock over and over stroked my alpha ego. I jerked his dick, fitting in my slippery grip just right, and relished the sight of his cum trickling on his abdomen. I smeared it there, then brought my hand up to lick it. His pulsing channel milked me, and I shot a load into him, shivers raking my body.
With one last hard thrust, I tossed his leg over my shoulder and remained still, letting my knot grow inside him.
From his lack of significant improvement, I could judge we weren't halfway through dealing with his heat. Even if I was dead on my feet, his scent, taste, and will to survive would encourage me to fuck him until my last breath.
My lower back heated, and my balls drew up as I filled the omega with my knot. I pulled away just a fraction, stretching his rim from the inside, and he whimpered.
"I'm enjoying the heat of your body and kissing your tears as you writhe under me." I licked his cheek, tasting the salty drops.
A sharp pain exploded in the crook of my neck, and I hissed, touching the spot. Drops of blood stained my fingers, and I grinned.
"That's right. Bite me. Take all your anger out on me. Use my body as I'm using yours. Hate me, fight me, but I'll still do what I think is best for you. Which is knotting you over and over, as many times as it takes to bring you back from this state of insanity." I punctuated my words by rocking into him as much as my bulge allowed.
A whimper escaped him, and I watched his iridescent green eyes lock on mine for a split second before he closed them again. I wanted to see that gaze filled with lucidity and recognition as it landed on me.
Shallow thrusts set us into a rhythm, and the omega's face turned from a grimace to calm bliss. His lips parted, and a whispered word came out on a breathy exhale.
"Yes…"
Fuck. I didn't know I could come with a knot, but here we were. I shuddered but kept as still as possible while the orgasm rippled through me. Less intense than the others, it lasted longer, absorbing my energy until it left me exhausted. I braced on my elbows not to squish the omega and rested my cheek on his chest.
"I admire your strength. You'll be a fierce partner and make someone lucky, very happy one day." His erect nipple in my field of vision beckoned me, and I gently sucked it, closing my eyes.
I dozed off, woken by my cock slipping out of the omega, followed by a gush of cum and slick. Humming, I kissed his pec. "Are you okay?"
"Sort of," said a raspy voice.
Startled, I snapped my eyes open and sat back. "You're lucid."
"Yeah, but what—" The omega frowned, pulling at the restraints around his wrists. The chain rattled, and panic filled his gaze.
"I'll unstrap you, but you have to promise not to flail. You could hurt yourself."
His eyes bounced around the room. "I thought it was a fever dream, but it's all true. I'm in heat, and you're fucking me, right?"
"Yes, but—"
"I remember it all through a fog like I didn't have power over my body." He pursed his lips, pulling on his cuffs. "I still don't."
I hurried to unstrap his hands and his ankle.
Understandably, he didn't sit up but glared at me as he massaged his wrists.
"I'm Eldin. What's your name?"
He eyed the ceiling, taking his time. "It doesn't matter what it is, I don't want to use it anymore. But you can call me Oleander."
I nodded, relieved that he was better. "Beautiful but deadly."
He smirked. "I aim high." Oleander looked down at himself and grimaced, his fingers touching the cum on his abdomen and reaching to his hole. He traced the rim with a finger, then brought it to his lips and sighed.
"You didn't breed me?"
"No. Becau—"
"Shit. I thought I was out through the entire heat, you fucked me, and now it was over." He wiped his hand on the duvet.
Would he ever stop interrupting me?
"I'm sorry. Your womb is not open yet. Because you haven't been serviced in time, your waves are off. Instead of being spaced every few hours, they're coming in under an hour. Nearly one after another. That was the case with the last one at least."
He thumped his head back into the mattress, put a pillow over his face, screamed into it, then tossed it at me.
I caught it and set it aside.