Edison’s chuckle filled the room. “Okay, but you might change your mind in a minute.”
Then he was pressing forward, the head of his cock stuck at the entrance of my pussy for a moment until finally it gave way to the pressure and he began to slip inside of me.
At first, I was so shocked by the sudden invasion that I didn’t feel anything except for the overwhelming sense of fullness as he continued to push inside. Then, my brain finally registered the new burn of being stretched further than I ever had before.
Nothing but fingers and Edison’s tongue had ever been inside of the tight channel and now Edison was putting what I was pretty sure was a thicker than normal cock inside.
My mouth opened in a soundless scream as I tried to ignore the stinging pain.
“Pet,” Edison’s teeth were clenched together as he spoke. “Bite me.”
Mindlessly, I lifted my head and found the muscled flesh of his shoulder. I sank my teeth in, listening as Edison grunted but still continued to press inside.
My arms wrapped around his chest and I clung to him as he lifted me up off of the desk, strong hands cradling me into the curve of his torso as he finally seemed to bottom out.
A thick ring of flesh, his knot, I realized dazedly as I panted around the flesh I was currently biting, sat just outside of the entrance of my pussy. I wasn’t sure where the hell it was supposed to fit now that he was fully seated inside of me.
“Feeling better?” Edison whispered in my ear, his breath hot on my neck.
I nodded, finally releasing my teeth from his shoulder. I hadn’t broken any skin, but it was definitely going to bruise. Just the idea filled me with a strange sort of pride. Instinctively, I ran my tongue along the mark similarly to how Edison would if he ever bonded with me.
The intense burn of Edison taking my virginity was all but gone now and all I felt was a warmth as he shifted his hips and hugged me to his chest.
“I’m going to start moving now, give me another one of those bites if it becomes too much.”
The first few pulls and pushes of his hips were uncomfortable, akin to the same feeling as pressing a finger into a fresh scrape, but the more he moved the more the discomfort shifted and changed until I found myself starting to move my hips in order to meet him on his next thrust.
“There you go, good girl,” Edison praised as I relaxed underneath him, the same tingling sensations from when he was touching me earlier starting to return.
He continued to whisper in my ear, his hips rolling almost too slowly for my liking.
Then I felt his hips stutter.
“Edison?” I pulled my face away from his neck to get a good look at him and found his eyes looking over my shoulder. “What is it?”
I started to turn, thinking that maybe someone had stumbled upon us, but he stopped me and his hips slammed into mine with more ferocity than before.
“It’s nothing,” Edison growled, his mouth catching the moan that left my mouth with the pick up in pace. “I thought someone was coming in, but I was wrong.”
In the back of my mind, I knew the way he phrased his words was odd, but I was too far gone to care at this point.
I clung to him, wanting nothing more than to feel even more of him—to get that first overwhelming sense of fullness that he’d given me on his first push inside.
“Knot me, alpha,” the words slipped out almost on an impulse and I felt his fingers dig even more into the flesh of my back.
My hands came up to slide along the back of his neck and into his hair again. It was more disheveled than I’d ever seen it and I reveled in making the man above me look even a little bit different than the handsome perfection he oozed the rest of the time.
“Knots take a while to deflate, pet, are you sure?” Edison asked, his voice rough.
I gripped his hair tightly, pulling his head back so that I could look him in the eye and he could see my resolve. “I am.”
On his next thrust, Edison forced the thick ring of flesh inside of me. For a moment, I was confused, all of my romance novels told me about the mind-numbing sensation of being knotted by an alpha.
But this didn’t quite measure up to that.
“Why are you still able to pull it in and out still?” I asked with a huff as he continued to work the swollen flesh in and out of my pussy.
“Because,” Edison said with a laugh. “That requires a bit more stimulation for me, pet.”
My back met the cold surface of the desk again and Edison’s hands, now free, traveled down my body before he gave my clit a little pinch.
“Oh!” The pressure of his fingers nearly sent me careening over the edge and I clenched around Edison’s knot, surprised to find that it was more swollen than before.
“You see, I need you to come first and clench as hard as you can around me.” Edison covered my body with his, pressing me into the desk. “Though, I’m starting to wonder if I’m not enough for you, greedy girl.”
I frowned with confusion, my vision wavering as he picked up the pace of his thrusts again, giving my clit little tandem pinches as he pushed deep inside of me. The more he did it, the harder it was for his knot to slip in and out.
“What do you mean?”
“Imagine doing this pressed in between two alphas, pet, both inside of this pretty pussy, or maybe,” Edison’s hand snuck under my thigh and he pressed a thumb to the tight entrance of my ass, not hard enough to slip inside, but enough that I knew what he was trying to say. “You’d like to be filled here too.”
Edison had never said who the other alpha he had in mind was, but my mind was already working overtime to conjure the image of me being caught in between him and Rhodes.
I shuddered with need at the thought and I watched Edison grin. “I see that you seem to like that idea.”
“No…” I denied, looking away from him.
“Really?” Edison’s hips slammed into mine and I nearly came from the roughness of it.
