A little ficlet for @kylorenaissance. Happy Holidays, my dear friend. I’ve never written A/B/O before, so I hope this is not too terrible, and brings a smile to your face.
“You’re so good to me, my Alpha,” he murmured, his hands clenching the bedsheets. “So good,” he moaned, as she straddled him, running her finger down his bare chest.
“Tell me how you want us to knot tonight,” Rey demanded, her cheeks flushed and her eyes twinkling.
Kylo nearly bucked up against her backside as she lifted his chin to look at her, then placed her palms firmly on his chest to force him back down into submission.
“I want us to knot tonight,” he moaned, forcing himself to remain under control, to be a good Omega for his Alpha. His dark hair was starting to become darker with sweat, his pupils dilated, his pulse racing.
Rey grinned wickedly, placing a chaste kiss on his lips, then licked her way down his neck and at the base of his throat.
She kissed her way down his chest, licking while he moaned. When she finally took his cock in hand to position him, it took everything in him to not come at that moment. Mating his Alpha was an exquisite, torturous pleasure, an exercise in the self-control he had always lacked, for which he had always been found wanting.
To lose control, to let himself go, to be dominated by the woman of his dreams was the sacrifice he had always feared and desired.
But for her, he would give himself over, learn control, please her in any way she so wished. He had always been a quick learner, eager to study and achieve only the best results.
They both came with a gasp, the knot locking them into place, his hands on her hips, her hands on his chest, their eyes closed in ecstasy.