Make Me: The World of Knott

26Jaide

I had never takenGarret's cock, and it spread me with the impact of a sun shattering against my core. The chill of his cock perfectly balanced the heat of Elliot’s hands, the temperature of my heat that was flooding over my skin and turning me into a furnace.

Something my Alpha noticed.

"God, that heat. That... you're so tight." The words were choked as Elliot pressed me against Garret's cock, his warm hands pushing him deeper.

"Fuck. Just watching you..." The sound of wet desperate kisses echoed around everything as Garret began to rock in and out of me, helped along by Elliot's warm hands.

"By the moon," Parris' moan was right over me and I turned, only to come face to face with his cock. It was fully erect and pointed right at me. I opened my mouth, moaning as Garret continued his slow motions into me.

"Just don't bite her, and if you do I'll pull you off," Elliot promised, his hands massaging my hips as he pulled me back, slow enough that it felt as though my world was opening up. "Can you do it?"

"Yes," Garret and Parris said together, each of them sighing in tandem. Garret, as his cock spread me on a slow impale; and Parris, as he placed himself on my tongue.

The wide head of his cock was soft, cold, and I lapped at it as though it was ice cream. They said I had tasted good, but his skin was the perfectly chill, perfectly sweet delight of frozen cream. A delicacy I had only had once or twice before, but right then I knew that I would never be able to have enough. I licked him, I pulled him into my mouth, I flicked my tongue against the tip of him, sucking enough that he stiffened, his moan echoing over the room.

"Claim her," Elliot commanded, his voice that same ethereal rumble I had heard before, it whispered through the air, Elliot’s warm hands replaced my Garret's cold ones as he gripped me, and slammed me into him.

"Master!" I called out in a sound that was near a scream of pleasure, the word half lost as I was pulled down onto Parris' cock. He sat before me, pulling my head into his lap, and his cock into my mouth. His hands tangled into my silver hair and he pushed me down, his cock pushing right to the base of my throat. He pulled back right when I thought he was going to choke me, his cock sliding over my tongue as he slowly fucked my face.

Each moan rattled through him, his grip on my hair turning violent as he tried to restrain himself. As Garret sped up. He pushed himself right to my core, my slick loud against the moans and the thrusts and the grunts of pleasure that came from every angle.

"I love seeing you fuck her," Elliot whispered, his hands joining Garret's again as they both held me. "Cum inside of her. Breed your Omega."

Garret moaned at Elliot’s command, his pace speeding up and sending me into Parris's lap with each thrust. Parris's cock hit against the back of my throat as I screamed, the wide base of him moving deeper, Garret forcing Parris's cock down my throat as he began to rut into me.

"God! Fuck her harder," Parris demanded, has hands still knotted in my hair as he held me against him, even as Garret sped up. "Knot her, and then I will knot her."

"Again. Again." Garret moaned, his own command lost as he slammed into me, and the width of him exploded.

I had never felt a knot before, the widest thing I had experienced was the wide plug from Aldric. But this was more. This filled that void I had been so desperate to relieve since arriving here. The base of his cock swelled, locking us together as his cum pumped into me. I could feel the heat of it, feel his cock twitch as he emptied himself into me, filling me. His knot locking us together, and his cum inside as he bred me.

"Oh god!" Garret howled as he came, as he knotted me for the first time. "This cunt."

"Fuck," Elliot said, his hands sliding over my back as he pressed my head into Parris's still thrusting cock. A second later Parris came, the warm streams of his cum exploding against my tongue and hitting against my throat. If I thought his cock tasted like frozen cream, this was so much better. This was the chocolate topping. I swallowed greedily, taking every drop of him into me.

I was filled with cum, the warm and cold of it everywhere. It was exactly what I wanted. But I wanted more. No, I needed more. I pressed myself against Garret's cock, the knot still locking us together even as Parris' cock slipped from me.

"Do you want more, good Omega?" Garret asked, and I turned to him, both he and Elliot standing behind me, their fingers ticking the stretched skin where my pussy had swallowed his knot. "Do you want more cum?"

"Yes," I moaned, some of Parris' cum slipping from the corner of my mouth.

"I want to knot her," Parris announced, his cock still firm as it slapped against my cheek, leaving a line of white cum there. "I want to knot her cunt."

"Master," I moaned into his lap, still rocking against Garret's knot. "Knot me."

"I don't know," Garret mused, his fingers still dancing with Elliot’s along my full and stretched opening. "I'm liking this. I like feeling my cum inside of her."

I mewed like a kitten as his cock jumped inside of me, the long thick staff of him pressing inside of me delightfully.

"I like pleasuring my omega."

"And I would like a turn," Parris was firm, as he slipped underneath me, spreading my legs as I dropped on top of him. Or, I would have if Garret wasn't locked inside of me. His cock held me up, the added pressure of my weight being supported just by my pussy and pulling all of those needy waves of my heat back into the brink of explosion.

God. I needed more. I needed them both.

"Knot me," I begged, not even sure who I was speaking to and why I left myself hanging by my cunt.