C&C

Lunar or Later - Chapter 11

Added 2021-09-01 02:36:03 +0000 UTC

Word count: 8,393

Tags: Rut sex, Extreme knotting, knot sex, date night at the intergalactic hub, experimenting with anal sex and a bit o' daddy kink.

Lena would have made good on all of her promises, but her priorities changed when it became apparent that Kara’s knot refused to subside. More than an hour later, they were still entwined on the bed with her leg draped high over Kara’s thigh so that the alpha had complete access to her saturated cunt.

“I can’t decide if I want this to end, or if I want to stay like this forever,” Lena whimpered as more seed flooded her aching entrance.

She felt swollen from the abundance Kara had given her already, and the soft swell of her abdomen only grew with the deeper push of the erection that was inside of her.

Kara nipped at Lena’s earlobe with affection and cradled her breasts in open hands. The gentle manipulation of her nipples lulled Lena into a soothed state, even with such feelings of pressure and fullness inside.

“My knot will last until my rut ends,” Kara muttered against her neck, kissing at bite marks that were the souvenirs of their first round of mating. “The swelling should reduce by about half soon, then we can start all over again.”

“Hold on, what do you mean your knot is going to last until the end of your rut?” Lena curled against her pillow to observe her mate. Her mind was sluggish with lust, and her omega was far too amenable to the suggestion of being bed bound and knotted for days.

Falling in love was affecting all of her senses, and by instinct she released scents that were too indulgent and sexual. She knew she was at her limits, and yet her cunt became tighter around Kara’s knot, rubbing the bulk into a warm clutching spot even deeper within.

Kara stimulated her clit to offset any discomfort of being spread internally for such a prolonged time, then placed a hand on her lower back and kept her attention to explain, “Your gift of ambrosia has given me a knot that will last throughout this super rut.”

The extreme size of Kara’s knot was gradually reducing, and Lena was almost ashamed of how she pushed herself back onto the bulge when it threatened to slip out.

“Not yet, I’m not ready, it’s still so big,” Lena reasoned, her scent compelling Kara to thrust.

She couldn’t endure this kind of stretch all night, but she also couldn’t stand the thought of being empty, of losing that hot rigid girth that was designed to be nestled inside her.

Grabbing at Kara’s thigh, she kept her mate from retreating and raised her leg even higher to stretch apart her labia. Her toes pointed into the air, and a muscle in her hip threatened to cramp with the wanton rock of her pelvis. She glistened from the exertion of sex, her body quivering all over from the physical demands of it, and Kara held her by the trembling jaw and gave it to her harder just to save her the effort.

“Lee-nuh—uhhh—you’re ready to go again, aren’t you? You can take another pounding,” Kara groaned in surprise and plunged into Lena’s innermost depths to bathe them in another hot rush of seed. “Rao, you’re so tight, even with a knot inside of you.”

Feeling the heated throbs brought a new tension to Lena’s core as she flattened herself against the mattress. Broken exhales came from her lips, small gasps and shortened moans that ended with a long whine. The knot breached even deeper in her tender tunnel and still Lena presented herself with open legs. Her omega was obsessing over the super rut, and she had to wonder if it was because Kara was officially hers, or if it was because of knotting for the first time.

“Stretch me deeper,” Lena whimpered in the middle of her reflection and realized it was a mixture of the two.

She couldn’t be sure if she moved on her own, or if Kara encouraged her face down against the pillow, all that mattered was that they were no longer on their sides.

The muscular weight of Kara’s arm bore down on Lena’s shoulders and she lifted her ass up in an attempt to present.

With the huge tip of Kara’s cock still sheathed inside of her, it took careful maneuvering of her hips before she was in the most comfortable incline. Her pelvic positioning opened her cunt and Kara took full advantage to sink the knot in between her smooth sexual lips. At the beginning, the friction was too much for her and it took several thrusts through her slick before the knot pushed in with passion.

“You just needed the right alpha to knot you all along,” Kara muttered and mapped her hand over Lena’s vertebrae, following the curve of her spine and ass. “I’m the right alpha for you. I can feel it here.”

The tips of Kara’s fingers slipped down over Lena’s labia, tracing around the bulge of the knot that continued to disappear into Lena’s entrance. Apart from the rosiness of the region, and Kara’s placement behind her, no one would have known at a glance that such a swollen and erect cock was inside of her.

“Lena,” Kara groaned in delight and mounted her higher to slam downward into her cunt. “Your pussy feels so good—like it was made just for me. I can’t stop thrusting into you.”

Her lower lips pushed together, holding all of Kara’s cock in their warmth, and Lena shifted her knees to let gravity slide the length against the sleek dome that was the entrance to her womb. That spot took a blunt pounding from Kara’s cock and Lena began to sweat again.

They slipped back into the rhythms of sex, accompanied by the sloppy hot squelch of Kara’s seed and her dripping arousal.

“I should have let you knot me sooner,” Lena moaned in regret, like that would have resolved all of her conflicted feelings right from the start of their sexual relationship.

“You weren’t ready then, but now you’ll let me knot your pussy any time I want,” Kara insisted, like that was simply the truth and not a liberty her alpha was taking.

“Yes—I want you—I need you to be my alpha—and that means my pussy is yours.” Lena’s omega agreed by convulsing around the wider intrusion and she gasped at the persistent pressure of Kara’s broad tip threatening to breach her.

This was what real mating was about, a carnal unity that transcended language and heightened their emotional connection. Words were useless when her body could do all the talking and the gyration of her pelvis begged for Kara’s seed.

In spite of the ache it created, Lena worked her cunt with a disregard to how sore it would leave her afterwards. The desire to express her love in the form of worship surpassed her limits, and she braced herself with trembling hands as Kara’s member swelled to magnificent proportions.

Lena craved the deeper thrust of Kara’s cock and the ribbed sensation of each throbbing vein that rubbed into her inner velvet.

Kara seemed intent on drawing it out and graced Lena with a few slippery passes across her clit to bring her so close to bliss that her breath stuck in her throat. The restless pleasure broke free with a whine that stayed on her lips as Kara pushed all the way in to let the knot lodge.

“Spreading you so deep, Lena, so much more than before,” Kara groaned and gave it one last thrust to ensure the widening knot was locked in place.

The humongous breadth of it was heating Lena inside to a scorching degree, and she became incoherent with whimpers as she spasmed around it.

“Kah—Kah—ra.”

Kara understood her implicit requests and kissed her trembling shoulders as she wilted into the bed from exhaustion. She rested her face on her forearms and huddled listless in that spot.

“I’m here,” Kara murmured with a nuzzle to the back of Lena’s neck and a loose arm about her waist. “Just rest, Lena. I’m going to hold you until the knot reduces.”

In hindsight, Lena should have asked how long the average Kryptonian knot lasted before taking another one into her unprotected cunt.

Being joined for hours did little to deter her insatiable omega from deeming that a reasonable length of time and wanting to do it again — but after a while, Lena started to worry they would be trapped in that bed for the cleaning staff to find in the morning if they didn’t take drastic action.

“Why isn’t it going away?” Lena asked in amazement, staring down at Kara’s knot like it belonged in a book of world records. “It’s still bigger than a grape fruit.”

Kara rubbed at the enlarged knot and attempted to counteract the swelling with a piece of ice that did nothing more than make them both wet and joined at the hip.

“Most mated pairs wait to use the ambrosia, just in case.” Kara groaned as the knot loosened and the wet grasp of Lena’s inner walls tried valiantly to keep her from retreating.

Just in case lingered in the back of Lena’s mind, even as she whimpered in both relief and distress as Kara eased the knot from her entrance. She realized all too late that perhaps they should have done that in the shower.

“Kara, the bed—” Lena blurted, and then moaned as Kara’s quick reflexes solved the dilemma with a firm hand against her pussy.

Kara lifted her off the mattress and took her straight to the bathroom, and they both witnessed just how much seed she had given her over the course of hours. The deluge washed away under the hot spray and Kara soaped Lena up to rub her down while rumbling praises under her breath.

“I wouldn’t be surprised if I went into heat because of this,” Lena remarked in a daze as she considered the use of ambrosia. Her breasts felt tender and her nipples stood proudly on end to get Kara’s attention.

Kara’s knot had reduced by only the smallest increment and the shaft jerked in excitement, spilling another jet of seed against Lena’s thigh. “Can that really happen if I knot you enough?”

The question was over eager and Lena blushed at the way her inner omega wanted her to present on the tiled floor to increase her chances. She resisted the urge, barely, and massaged the engorged head of Kara’s cock to appease the alpha.

“I have no idea, but with the amount of sex we’re having, it seems likely.”

“So, we could have—”

Lena slapped a hand over Kara’s mouth so fast that she stunned them both, but she recovered to issue a warning before Kara managed another word. “If you say pups, I’ll leave you here and go to dinner by myself. We just got engaged, sort of ,so don’t rush us beyond that just yet, okay?”

“Okay,” Kara earnestly intoned, in spite of how she was practically vibrating at the mere thought of having the chance to get Lena pregnant. It was due to Kara’s super rut, and Lena knew that even as she eyed her mate warily and noted the pleased musk that permeated the steam of the shower.

They cleaned up and toweled off, and Lena spent a good few minutes sighing over the clothes Kara had helpfully torn off of her earlier. She must have been dramatic enough for Kara to notice, because the alpha strode over with a remote and scanned Lena with a touch of a button.

“What the hell was that?”

“A perk of room service.” Kara supplied with a private smile, and turned to project a catalogue of clothes in Lena’s size onto the bedroom wall. She flicked through it to find a low cut, short slitted dress, and selected it before Lena had the chance to choke on her own saliva.

“That looks like the perfect gown to wear to a gynecological exam, where’s the rest of it?” Lena quipped.

“We should look good for each other tonight, because we’re celebrating our love,” Kara informed her with a grin and flipped the remote to scan herself into the system to select a pair of dress pants with a shirt and tie to match.

The new outfits arrived five minutes later, and Lena took solace in the fact that she at least brought her bag with her make-up stashed in a clutch.

She styled her hair up, if only to make sure her cleavage was unobstructed for Kara’s viewing and slipped into the dress without any panties. That would be a surprise for Kara later, and the lack of fabric rubbing into her swollen folds would surely help her pussy feel better.

“How do I look?” Lena asked once she finished applying her lipstick.

With a shy glance over her shoulder, she found Kara tying knots in her tie in distraction. The alpha was staring at her like they hadn’t fucked in weeks, and her cock was threatening to tear a hole in her pants.

“So, so beautiful, Lena, I understand now why Shakespeare wrote all those songs,” Kara exhaled.

“Sonnets,” Lena corrected in amusement and batted Kara’s hands away from her tie before she ruined the poor thing. She untied the fabric and fixed it for her alpha, tightening it just enough to look smart without it seeming too formal. “There,” she breathed, smoothing out Kara’s collar and inhaling the rich scent of her rut. “Handsome as ever.”

Maybe it was the fact that they were away from the scrutiny of other people that resulted in Lena feeling at ease when Kara took her hand and led her into the elevator. Then again, with how soft she felt, it could have been a direct consequence of being knotted. That might have explained why Lena cozied into Kara’s arm and relaxed when the alpha’s hand settled on her hip in a display of affection she never would have allowed before.

It wasn’t until they stepped out of the glass enclosure that Lena realized she had no idea where they were going, and that she would quite literally have followed Kara into the wall if she walked into it.

“I don’t suppose you want to tell me the name of the restaurant we’re going to?” Lena teased, only to balk when Kara laughed and made a strange sound.

“Did you just sneeze?” Lena asked when it was apparent that Kara wasn’t going to explain the outburst of nonsense. It certainly wasn’t Kryptonese, or anything else she had ever heard before.

“No, that’s the name of the place,” Kara announced. “It’s an Earth fusion restaurant here in the hotel.”

Since the hotel was designed as an intergalactic hub, it made sense that it would cater to anyone that might stop by. Kara motioned towards a rather fancy looking restaurant with candlelit tables and soft lighting, and ushered her inside the door, where they were greeted by a being that had more eyes than it did limbs.

“Flarps’unkalta?” It rasped from a mouth that Lena couldn’t detect and blinked down at her before it directed all of its eyes to Kara.

“Yes, for two. We’ve just become life-mates,” Kara proudly bragged, and the odd waitress let out a squeal that Lena could only assume was congratulatory. It slithered off with half of its eyes still facing them, and Kara coaxed Lena forward in pursuit of it as it directed them to a quaint little table in the middle of the restaurant.

Only once they were seated did Lena belatedly notice that over half the patrons were species she had never encountered, with a few humans present at the bar. Her lack of familiarity with alien types didn’t inspire fear in her like it might for some others, and she relaxed into her seat to browse the menu.

The entire selection was written in numerous alien languages, which would have been daunting if not for the pictures that accompanied each item. Lena avoided things that looked unappetizing to her human palate and zeroed in on the few things she recognized as universal Earth cuisine.

“I’d like the pasta,” Lena stated when Kara gazed over at her expectantly, and pointed to the picture seconds before their waitress arrived to take their orders.

“I’ll have the galaxy platter and my mate will have the spaghetti with free range meatballs,” Kara stated confidently and reached across the table to take Lena’s hand.

Normally Lena would have rejected the notion of having an alpha order for her, but this was just another small shift in her opinions as she watched Kara order them drinks in another language.

The cocktails looked fruity from their wild and vibrant coloring and Lena waited for their food to arrive before so much as taking a sip. It fizzed on her tongue, a sweet and sour taste that reminded her of sherbet, and she laughed as Kara drained her glass in two large gulps. “I guess you liked that, huh?”

“It’s my favorite,” Kara confided, her tongue faintly blue from the liquid she drank. She inched her chair closer to Lena’s and lifted her fork as her other hand slipped beneath the table to rest on Lena’s knee.

The contact sent a bolt of arousal straight to Lena’s core and her cunt clenched in excitement. It was so distracting that her fork hit the plate and not the meatball she had tried to stab. She blushed furiously and made a second attempt, only to realize she hadn’t actually missed, and the meatball had moved.

“Kara, did you see that?” Lena hissed, lowering her fork towards one of the meatballs just to witness it roll across the pasta to avoid the prongs. “Oh god, is it alive?”

“It’s free range,” Kara murmured around a mouthful of purple chunks stuffed into a crunchy tortilla shell. She dipped the rest into a sauce that bubbled and then munched it happily as Lena’s stomach lurched.

“I don’t think what you consider free range means the same thing it does here on Earth,” Lena stressed and made a mad stab for the meatball.

Her fork struck the plate as she went after it, and it became a matter of pride for her to try and catch it. Sauce splattered as the thing zig-zagged over the noodles, and the faster she moved, the more erratic it seemed. Their battle culminated in the meatball flying off her plate and she watched in abject horror as an alien from the next table turned its head and captured the flying food with an iguana-like tongue.

Lena lowered her fork back on to the table with a little shimmy of discomfort and shook out her hands before lifting her drink. The light and crisp flavor tasted similar to apple with a zing of lemon, and she smiled as the liquid warmed her throat.

All seemed normal until strange blotches began to appear in her vision.

“Kara, what’s in this?” Lena asked, deceptively calm as she peered down into the glass and it looked like she was seeing the entire room through a bizarre filter.

“Spotted toad juice from the planet of Que’ri’lo,” Kara reported with a happy smile and dipped one of her strange tacos into a sauce. “Earthlings drink wine to relax, but the people of Que’ri’lo drink to get in touch with their hidden spirit.”

“So, what you’re saying is that I just drank a hallucinogen,” Lena deadpanned and took that information in stride as the waiter came over to check on them.

“Would you care for more libation?” The waiter asked, and Lena wasn’t entirely sure if the whiskers on his face were real or not.

Lena half snorted into her palm and sank lower in her seat in an effort to compose herself, which inadvertently slid Kara’s hand up her thigh and precariously close to her cunt.

“I’m certainly in the mood for another round,” Lena murmured salaciously for Kara’s benefit and parted her knees with thanks to the split along the side of her dress.

She wouldn’t have been inclined to be this bold if the alien alcohol hadn’t relaxed her to such an extent, and she bit her lip with a coy glance up at Kara.

“Yes, two more, please. Oh, and a bottle of Rumalfaxon,” Kara insisted, giving nothing away as her fingers teased upwards to the apex of Lena’s thigh.

Kara had almost reached Lena’s slit when she trapped her hand and a sudden wave of comprehension hit that they were very much in public and she shouldn’t be so loose with an audience around.

“Rumalfaxon tastes similar to strawberries and the Daxamites practically live on it,” Kara confided under her breath and tactfully took her hand back only to transfer Lena’s onto the swell of her knot.

The light petting didn’t seem to strike Kara as something that ought to be off limits, and the greedy scent of her alpha swayed Lena into stroking her above the fabric. At that rate, they would get themselves thrown out if they didn’t contain themselves.

By some miracle, Lena seized control of her rampant omega and subdued her sexual desire by stuffing a forkful of pasta into her mouth. It tasted nothing like bolognese, but reminded her of freshly baked scones with jam. Either the alcohol had changed her taste, or the chefs were playing with flavors in a mind-bending way.

“So is rumplefusion some kind of elixir with life-giving properties?” Lena queried as seriously as any omega could while seeing colors melt into one another in a kaleidoscope fashion. She picked at her pasta, avidly avoiding what she hoped weren’t sentient meat chunks, and leaned into Kara as she awaited an answer.

“Rumalfaxon, and no, they’re just renowned for being drunks,” Kara laughed, and pressed her lips together as if she realized she shouldn’t find that so amusing. “They’re all horrible nationalists, but they definitely know how to drink. It’s the only thing I like about them.”

“How many planets have you visited?” Lena asked out of curiosity, and belatedly recognized that the cocktail must have been hitting Kara differently.

“Oh, like, twelve? Earth is the closest to Krypton, which is why I chose to live here.” Kara’s soft smile was so innocent that Lena almost wanted to do something filthy to corrupt it. If not for their drinks being brought over, Lena might have undone the alpha’s zipper.

“What’s the strangest thing you’ve encountered during your travels?” Lena squinted at Kara as she spotted the peculiar way she blinked her eyes individually.

“The Frinians of a Dolobort.” Kara shuddered and poured out two small glasses of the Daxamite drink. “They live underground most of the year and only come up to the surface to reproduce. Fungus is a very important part of their courtship ritual.”

“Fortunately for you, I won’t subject you to fungus, unless it involves putting mushrooms on a veggie pizza,” Lena teased with a smile and shoved her pasta aside in favor of stealing one of Kara’s odd-looking tacos.

“Covering pizza in vegetables might be a deal breaker for me,” Kara remarked and bit into one of her crunchy shells.

“God, I spent weeks trying to get rid of you, and you’re telling me that all along the answer was vegetables, something I could have just pulled out of the fridge?” Lena reeled in her intense energy and picked at her taco for fear that she had been too outspoken.

Kara’s silence spread worry throughout Lena’s limbs, and she would have avoided Kara’s eyes if the alpha hadn’t caught her by the chin to gaze down at her. “I think some part of me suspected that, but my hope that you would embrace your feelings for me was stronger than my fear that we wouldn’t last. After seeing how omegas are treated here, I don’t blame you for being so protective of your heart, Lena.”

The acknowledgement of her past deeds sobered Lena and formed a lump in her throat. She wanted to apologize, to explain herself better, yet there was no need when Kara saw her completely and loved her in spite of how she acted.

“That being said, if you ever try to get me to eat those leafy greens you order all the time for lunch, I will launch myself into space so fast, you’ll need a spaceship to find me,” Kara joked, and nudged a dipping sauce over to Lena with all the charm of an animated dog from a Disney movie.

“Well, since we’re being honest, if you ever feel the desire to bring me chocolate covered shrimp again, I’ll make you eat them all yourself, and I definitely won’t be kissing you for the rest of the night,” Lena stipulated with a haughty raised brow that made an impact on Kara’s cock.

She felt the throb of it along her palm and tightened her grip imperceptibly before finally releasing the shaft and behaving herself.

“I’ll never make that mistake again,” Kara vowed with an exaggerated shake of her head and handed off one of the pale blue shots to Lena. She raised her glass up to clink it against the side of Lena’s and uttered a Kryptonian phrase that Lena surprisingly knew. “El mayarah.”

“Stronger together,” Lena uttered in English and swallowed the drink over with a pleased smirk at Kara’s surprised laugh.

“You’ve been learning!” Kara exhaled with pride and pulled Lena into a one-armed hug that almost gave the alien across the way from them a good view of her tits.

By luck, her nipple didn’t slip out and Lena caught the alpha lecherously eyeing her breasts like she wished they were on the menu.

“Yeah, because I have the right to know what you husk into my ear as you fuck me,” Lena retorted, as if the only reason she wanted to learn the language was purely for that.

Kara’s dirty laugh brought heat to Lena’s cheeks and she leaned closer to flirt, “After dinner, maybe I’ll take you to our room and teach you some more phrases.”

Lena’s mind shifted onto sex as she considered Kara’s offer. The chance of receiving another knot was both arousing and a little overwhelming, since she had yet to recover from the first two.

Despite all of that, Lena didn’t bother thinking it through before intentionally dropping her napkin under the table and making Kara bend to grab it for it. Her devious bait brought Kara face-to-face with her naked cunt and she opened her legs just to ensure that her mate discovered her secret.

Judging by the sudden, sharp exhalation and resounding thump under the table, Kara was getting an eyeful and possibly a concussion. She emerged red faced with lustful, lidded eyes, and exuded the kind of frenetic energy that promised a very vigorous round three once they returned to their room.

“I’m not as hungry as I thought. Let’s box this and take it with us.”

Kara’s suggestion turned into action as she waved down the waiter to explain they needed to leave. She paid before Lena had even processed what was happening and by the time their food returned in neat packages Kara’s hands had toured her body twice.

“If you pat me down one more time, people are going to think I’m under arrest,” Lena remarked, mildly self-conscious as she observed a beastly individual openly staring with infatuation. His forked tongue caressed his lips suggestively, and it took all of her self control not to point him out to Kara, because she sensed her mate would impale him with his own horns.

“I’m sorry, Lena, you’re so tempting. I can’t help it,” Kara insisted and dragged her by the hand out of the restaurant and straight to the elevator.

The glass walls were the only thing stopping her mate from doing something indecent, and Lena groaned at the overpowering richness of Kara’s pheromones. She was lucky the floor wasn’t transparent, or everyone would have seen the rivulets of slick that wetted her cunt in preparation of taking the alpha’s cock. Her omega was counting on being face down and ass up in under a minute, and Lena tried to quell the impulse to go along with Kara’s plan, even though she really wanted to get laid again.

They rushed into the hotel room and Lena had to snare Kara by the tie to bring her to a halt before her mate ripped her new dress to shreds. “Easy tiger, my pussy isn’t quite ready to take another super-knot straight away. Why don’t we take things slow and find something else to pass the time with while we wait?

“Something else?” Kara parroted, and allowed Lena to guide her by the tie over to the bed. She obviously had no idea what Lena had in mind and it was oddly endearing to see the alpha struggle to keep her composure when she thought sex was off the table.

“A special hotel like this must have a lot to offer its guests. Didn’t you ever browse the selection?” Lena asked, her sly smile giving nothing away as she snatched up the remote for the TV and began scrolling through the channels.

What she hoped to find was something raunchy and arousing, but what she found was alarming and exotic. The first moan that erupted from the screen was shrill and peculiar and Kara cringed at the sight of some blue skinned alien getting its neck feathers stroked. Lena was quick to flick past it, and they both gaped at the interspecies porn where one large being was stimulating a number of humans with flog-like appendages.

“Are they mating?” Kara asked, not entirely shocked so much as intrigued. She sat forward and tilted her head as a close-up of a woman’s cunt being stuffed filled the screen, and they both gravitated closer to one another.

“I think so,” Lena muttered, appalled by the fact that her omega was curious enough to linger on the station until something startling transpired and she choked out, “Are those eggs?”

“I had no idea they reproduced like that,” Kara intoned matter of fact, and took the remote to skip through channels while Lena stared at her in aghast horror.

Images of aliens and humans blurred together, with snippets of groans and grunts until finally Kara came to a station where a regular alpha and omega were together in bed.

A shy awkwardness overcame them both as the alpha instructed the omega to present in a very graphic manner.

With her face pressed into the floor, the omega spread herself for the camera and Kara shifted at the very first glimpse of the pink expanse of her pussy.

The alpha held the omega on screen in place until she whined for her mate to thrust.

Lena’s hand drifted over the crotch of Kara’s pants and she fondled the solid shaft as the sound of mating filled the room. “During my heats, I’d watch things like this, and wonder what it would be like to have an alpha to take care of me.”

The confession stirred Kara out of her distraction and she groaned as Lena tugged her zipper down to free her shaft.

“You’ll never have to endure it alone now,” Kara promised, torn between watching Lena’s delicate hand wrap around her cock, and seeing the omega being railed relentlessly on screen.

The porn did exactly what Lena hoped, and captivated Kara so that they were content to pet one another sexually while they watched. Everything was going well up until the woman moaned Fuck me, Daddy and Kara wheezed, “That’s her sire?”

The offended scent of her alpha almost diminished Lena’s libido and she had to stroke Kara twice as fast to stop her knot from reducing. “No, oh god no, they aren’t related at all. It’s a sexual term that some omegas use with their mates here on Earth. Think of it as a label that an omega might use when someone is strong and powerful.”

“Oh.” Kara’s eyes narrowed in thought, and she observed the pair a while longer as she traced her fingertips between Lena’s heated and sex-swollen lips. “Then why haven’t you called me that?”

“Do you want me to call you Daddy?” Lena countered with a strange fluttering inside her chest.

She had never experimented with that sort of language in past relationships, but feeling how stiff it made Kara’s cock opened her up to the idea of it.

“Well, I am your mate, and I’m bigger and stronger than you are,” Kara murmured quietly without the ego of her alpha getting in the way. She was stating facts, ones which Lena had confessed to loving, particularly during sex when she could feel the difference in their bodies.

Lena bit back a smirk and slid onto the alpha’s lap so that Kara could prove herself by holding onto her while they watched the erotic scene unfold. “I’m open to trying whatever interests you. All you have to do is tell me.”

“Then I would like for us to try this,” Kara intoned and took the lead in unzipping Lena from her dress.

It was arousing to be naked in Kara’s lap when the alpha was fully clothed, even with her cock out. Lena made sure to cradle it between her thighs, letting the hot shaft press into the glistening apex of her cunt. She traced each and every vein that laced along the member while Kara palmed at her breasts and tweaked her nipples.

The harder the pair on TV went at it, the rougher Kara gripped her tits, and the faster Lena teased the length of Kara’s erection. They were on the right track and breathing a little heavier when the alpha on screen pulled out of the omega and lubed up the tight little ring between her ass cheeks. Lena knew where it was going before the alpha even inserted a finger, but she was shocked by the way Kara leaned forward as if she had never known this was an option.

“See something you like?” Lena asked, far more bashful than coy at broaching the subject of anal sex.

There were few things Lena had sworn she would never do in her life, and allowing an alpha to go there was on the list, along with unprotected sex and knotting. It figured that Kara would be the exception to breaking all of her rules.

Kara exhaled a low growl when the alpha on screen bent her lover over to penetrate her tightest hole and Lena imagined how it might feel to be taken in such a forbidden area. She squirmed at the thought, rubbing her glossy cunt into Kara’s girthy pole until a trickle of seed poured from the tip.

“On Krypton, this was never an act we were taught.” Kara’s hopeful tone alluded to her curiosity, and it was obvious that she was looking to Lena for guidance on the matter. She propped her chin on Lena’s shoulder and secured her arms around her waist as the alpha on TV took long, slow strokes to ease the omega into deeper penetration.

“The majority of alphas here expect this from their mates.” Lena’s dry explanation brought a frown to Kara’s face and she clasped her alpha’s hand as she hurried to add, “I’ve never understood the appeal, but I trust you’d be gentle with me if I allowed you to try it. Of course, you’d need to purchase the correct lube, and gloves, and—are you taking notes?”

“I want to be prepared for the future,” Kara’s flustered scent was almost endearing as she typed away on her phone, and Lena considered how tender her cunt still was inside.

If ever there was a time to branch out and try something new, a super-rut seemed the ideal opportunity. With great care, Lena tucked Kara’s cock back into her pants and pulled up the zipper, much to her mate’s devastation.

“You have exactly one hour to go out and find what we need, because I don’t think I can be apart from you any longer than that, do you understand?” Lena searched Kara’s eyes and caught her by the chin when the alpha’s lips quirked at the corners. She kissed the grin off of her mouth, nipping and sucking at Kara’s lower lip until the alpha groaned in agreement.

“I will be back so fast, Lena,” Kara declared. “I can’t wait to try these new things with you. Tonight will be so special.”

Kara’s enthusiasm was catching, and Lena watched her run off with mixed feelings of loneliness and anticipation.

Lena used that alone time wisely and soaked in the lavish tub for twenty minutes before wrapping herself up in a complementary fluffy robe to recline in bed.

She browsed the adult channels with an ice pack between her thighs and sent Kara a text to have her pick up a soothing balm for her cunt while she was out.

When Kara finally returned forty-five minutes later with two bags in hand and a full bouquet of flowers, Lena experienced a dizzying amount of joy that she didn’t try to conceal. She sniffed the flowers while Kara guided her back to the bed, and laughed at the amount of condoms, lubes, and gloves the alpha had bought.

“Someone thinks they’ll be getting to do this more than once, huh?” Lena teased with only the smallest hint of anxiety. She wasn’t afraid to experiment with Kara so much as she was afraid of disappointing the alpha, because there was no guarantee that she would enjoy it, even with such an incredible lover.

Kara took it in stride and wasn’t at all put off by her quip as she shrugged impishly, “Better to have supplies than ever to be caught short when we need them.”

“You have a point,” Lena conceded, and stifled a laugh at the can of Easy Cheese Kara unveiled like it was the star prize of her shopping trip. “Did you need a snack while you were out?”

“I wanted to try something else. I’ve heard it’s an Earth custom for alphas to decorate their mates with aerosol food and lick it off,” Kara stated and parted Lena’s robe without any warning to squirt some of the cheese in a fancy loop over her nipple.

Lena opened her mouth to correct the alpha, but all that came out was a moan. She threaded her fingers through Kara’s hair while her mate diligently sucked on her nipple with just the precise amount of force to make her wet.

Lena decided it didn’t matter that it wasn’t whipped cream, and indulged the alpha by baring her other breast for the same treatment.

Kara squeezed another drop onto Lena’s areola and sucked it off, leaving her weak in the knees and ready to scoot back onto the bed.

Over the next half hour, Kara rubbed her between the thighs and kissed all over her breasts, arousing her before so much as reaching for a glove.

They took the next steps at Lena’s pace, and after checking in with her several times, Kara dabbed some lube onto her latex-covered fingertips and massaged it into Lena’s bottom. She tensed up at first from the slight pressure of Kara’s index finger skimming into her puckered hole, but started to relax with the gradual persistence of the touch.

“You can put your fingers inside me,” Lena whispered at the alpha’s hesitancy to do more than caress between her cheeks. “I’ll tell you if I need to stop, Kara, but right now all I want is for you to keep going.”

The attention to that area felt naughtier than any other act, and because it was Kara’s fingers slipping into her, Lena enjoyed it so much more than she would have ever guessed. She writhed and begged for more, accepting two long fingers into her forbidden entrance and Kara’s tongue into her mouth.

Kara paid attention to every little hitch of Lena’s breath, every twitch of muscle that clenched at her probing ministrations until she was tuned to the new pleasures of her mate. While Kara worked her fingers in gradual twists to relax Lena further, she dipped her thumb into the wet crevice of her cunt. The simultaneous penetration kept Lena pliant and desperate, and Kara caressed the thin veil between her fingers and thumb until both holes threatened to convulse in excitement.

“I think you’re ready for another,” Kara whispered, her breath ghosting over Lena’s cheeks as she squeezed another glob of lube onto her gloved fingers and lovingly guided it beyond the crinkled muscle where two fingers resided.

“Fuu-uh-kuh,” Lena groaned, fisting the sheets at the added intrusion. It was almost overwhelming, yet somehow just enough to keep her hips undulating for more.

Kara was careful with her, using only her fingertips at first until Lena’s ass relaxed to accommodate longer and deeper strokes up to her knuckles. “Is this too much, Lena?”

“No, keep going,” Lena urged. “I want to experience this with you tonight.”

Lena’s pleading whimpers coaxed Kara to curl her fingers and the internal rubbing soon changed to Kara thrusting. Her thumb traced lazy circles around Lena’s clit and after long minutes of easing her open Kara finally slipped out to put a condom on.

They chose to position themselves at the foot of the bed with Kara behind her at first. The enlarged tip of Kara’s cock advanced forward through her delicate ring and penetrated deeper with a slow thrust that made Lena hunch forward and rest all of her weight on her hands. Of all the forms of experimentation they could have chosen, Lena lacked experience with anal sex, but after so much preparation she was ready to let Kara’s cock enter that shy, narrow part of her.

“Going to be gentle, so gentle,” Kara muttered and positioned her large hands over Lena’s back, keeping her in the right pose for sex. “How does it feel?”

Lena moaned from the careful progress of Kara’s head inching its way deeper into her ass. “Like a very tight fit.”

Choosing to do this during Kara’s rut might not have been the best idea, but the alpha’s cock was already inside her hole and she was bending herself to accept more of the thickened shaft. The slippery condom-covered length would take a while to push into her and Lena trusted Kara to be patient.

Her submissive omega loved that she was having so much sex with a rutting alpha, and that twice in one day she was engaging in forbidden acts — foregoing the condom to let Kara release and knot inside of her, and then allowing her mate to take her anal virginity. It could have been much filthier, but as Kara’s cock slid through slick lubricant and into Lena’s bottom, she realized that it felt pleasurable and intimate.

“You’re so full,” Kara groaned with a grab at Lena’s ass cheeks that spread them to expose the puckered little place where her cock was buried.

Sliding a hand over Lena’s cunt, Kara massaged at the rouge inner lips and scarlet clitoris with two fingers probing into clenching warmth. “I need to touch you here, Lena. It makes me feel more like your alpha, filling your cunt and ass at the same time.”

The crude language sounded more endearing coming from Kara’s lips, somehow so earnest in spite of the raunchier sound of Lena’s affirming moan.

Lena sensed that even in rut, Kara would be content to just to push into her with dull, smaller thrusts and dole out orgasms with her fingertips. She tensed all over as satisfaction traveled through her from a shared locus inside her ass and cunt.

“Oh, fuck, yes,” Lena rasped and raked her fingers through her long hair as she threw her head back. “Yes, Daddy.”

The perfect timing of slipping in that sexy title coincided with Kara filling up the condom. Kara took a longer thrust and stilled with her cock deep inside of Lena’s passage. The twitch of the seed erupting continued and Lena craned back to let Kara glimpse how glassy eyed and blissed out she was after her orgasm.

“Give me all of your seed, Daddy, show me just how much you’ve been putting in my unprotected cunt.” Lena knew the effect her words would have on Kara and moaned with a smile on her lips as the alpha lurched forward.

Kara finished with a glorious last spurt and slid out to remove and replace the condom. She turned Lena onto her back and took hold of both of her legs to hoist her up higher.

The sex in that position was different, rougher and yet more sensuous with Lena nodding her consent for Kara to use more force. Her hole stretched to the girth of Kara’s cock, and the veins stimulated her smooth inner muscles, massaging her open for the thicker inches that still needed to plumb her much deeper inside.

The strain in her lower back and the outwardly visible evidence told Lena just where the wide head of Kara’s cock was positioned in her belly. The bump below her navel was Kara’s stopping point and Lena gripped at her legs just under the knee to keep them out of the way. Her long dark hair was disheveled and curling with perspiration over her breasts that shook with her most strenuous breaths.

“You’re so beautiful and wet,” Kara observed, her eyes on Lena’s sodden entrance and the natural clench that came with stuffing her other opening. “Gonna make you feel so good and satisfied.”

Lena believed it based on how she fluttered inside and her core felt banded with tension. Kara’s cock stroked into her at an angle that caressed the most sensitive places and Lena took deeper breaths timed with thrusts.

“I’m close. I’m going to come from this, from you fucking my ass,” Lena exhaled, taking more pleasure from the experience than she ever considered possible. The orgasm differed from all others, and dispersed from her clenching ass to her cunt and through her extremities.

Her quivering ring of muscle squeezed around Kara and the sensation must have been irresistible, because of how the alpha went stiff and then slammed into her to fill up another condom.

They changed positions again after Kara unrolled the latex from her cock and tore open another foil packet to sheath herself. Lena slid on top, planting her feet on either side of Kara until she was brave enough to lower herself down on her mate’s imposing glans. It pushed into her bottom as she lined it up, and Lena could sense Kara’s struggle to restrain herself.

“I can feel your excitement. Is it because of your rut? Or because I’ve let you do things to me that I would never allow another alpha to do?” Lena sank onto the tip and took her time to let it settle inside of her before sliding down onto several more inches.

“It’s you, Lena,” Kara gasped and made a valiant effort to still her hips. “Everything you mean to me.”

Lena pivoted to fill herself up with Kara’s cock with an awareness of how her mate groaned from her motions. They held hands, and then Kara grasped her at the waist for steadiness as they both acclimated to the slow stretch of Lena’s hole.

The lure of her deeper heat was too much for Kara’s alpha to resist and soon they rocked as one. Kara supported her from below as she rode in reverse, taking the bucks that pushed more cock into her tight ass.

“I’m glad I get to give you this part of me,” Lena moaned, her legs going into trembles as she straddled over Kara’s thighs as the whole of the shaft disappeared inside her. “It feels like another confirmation that I’m yours, just like taking your knot without a condom.”

Kara moaned as Lena put a hand over the huge knot and fondled it while continuing to ride. Dripping lubricant spilled from her and Kara grasped her ass cheeks to part them for her cock.

There was no conceivable way Lena would have been able to take the girth of Kara’s knot into her tight ring, but just feeling the scorching pressure push against it was thrilling enough.

“You’re so good to me, Lena, sharing so much of yourself, I’m so honored by these intimate gifts.” Kara’s voice was strained from pleasure and her fingertips dug into Lena’s pale skin.

Lena’s omega was ambitious, and with Kara’s hands propping her up, she began a slow bounce to take more of the alpha’s cock at faster pace. The sexual position drilled Kara in much deeper than before and she whined as sat on top of the knot. Her moans must have carried through the walls as Kara reared up from the bed and hammered into her with thrusts that spread out her small ring of muscle.

From the constant stretch, Lena could feel the rutted space inside of her as Kara re-positioned them and flung off her condom.

“I need to feel your warmth wrapped around me again,” Kara husked and helped her to lie back against the comforter with her legs up in the air.

Lena’s ass was still clenching periodically, and her cunt spasmed around Kara’s tip as it slipped inside of her, bare and even more swollen than earlier.

Kara bit at her neck and drove into her slick entrance, and Lena grasped at Kara’s back as they settled on a speed that exceeded any before. They were both frantic with need for each other, and Lena closed her legs around Kara’s waist, clinging onto her mate at the onset of mutual pleasure.

All Lena could hear was the sounds of their ragged breathing as a glorious feeling took hold over her body, and she remained in the thralls of it, her awareness fading out to just the warmth of Kara holding onto her – the only being in the universe whose love was stronger than all of the locks Lena had hidden her heart behind.