Satisfaction Guaranteed - Part 3

Part 1: https://www.patreon.com/posts/satisfaction-1-49442307
Part 2: https://www.patreon.com/posts/satisfaction-2-50992472

Tags: Rut sex, heat sex, Jealous Lena, Oral on Kara, talk of Kara's ex, play with a toy and build up for Lena, Edging, Confident Kara stepping more into the role of top, Date night, theater nerd Kara, risky fooling around, knotting.


Word count: 8,423


It took forty-five minutes for their ice cream to arrive, and during that time Lena knelt between Kara’s legs on the carpet and sucked on her thick shaft.

Lucy texted three more times while Kara’s stiff erection was down her throat, and as a matter of pride, Lena chose not to voice any complaints about it. In a way, this display of oral skill was all about proving her superiority as a mate.

As far as Lena could tell, it was working on the alpha.

Kara went totally rigid on the couch, and she seemed unaware of any noise or sensation other than the wet smack of Lena’s lips taking more cock than she could handle. She bucked into Lena’s face while gathering a handful of her hair and rambling out praises. “Feels so amazing, Lena. Gonna come.”

Lena braced herself for Kara’s lurch forward and the seed that suddenly rushed over her tongue. She swallowed and licked over the head to show Kara how much she wanted more.

Her insecurities somehow made her a pro at pleasuring Kara, and Lena kept going through the last spurts of seed.

She wiped a hand over her chin and arched a naughty eyebrow just to lose her cool when Kara’s phone began to ring.

Even with their relationship confirmed, she experienced a jealousy that went deeper than she could rationalize.  Her mouth was back on Kara’s cock faster than she contemplated doing it.

“Fuck my throat harder,” Lena begged over the loud ringtone of the Backstreet Boys’ Quit Playing Games With My Heart.

She didn’t question Kara’s embarrassing taste in music, but the theme of the song clearly spoke to unrequited love. There was no doubt in Lena’s mind that it was chosen to pair with Kara’s feelings for Lucy.

The frantic thump of Lena’s heart accompanied the rest of the song and she gulped around Kara’s cock in desperation. She moaned and slurped noisily over the flexible part of the shaft that moved with her lips.

Kara’s rut was going straight to her brain and the fever of her heat was influencing her wanton behavior.

Kara obviously loved it, because her groans were getting louder and she was uttering breathy commands as she pushed into Lena’s greedy mouth. “Use your tongue more. Let me see those pretty eyes as you suck me.”

The debauched sound of Kara thrusting past the slick warmth of her lips coincided with Lena’s determination not to use her hands.

The lack of any hindrance meant Kara could slot herself deeper into the constraining heat of her throat and Lena hooked her fingers into the waistband of Kara’s boxers to silently encourage it. Their unbreakable eye contact held intimacy, and she squeezed her thighs together to soothe the throb of her clit.

Her omega wanted to submit to the crudest of acts, and at the same time to experience a romantic connection with Kara that she once doubted could ever be real.

Rather than clasping both hands around Kara’s cock, she massaged at her breasts and sore nipples. Kara was watching them bounce, moving in tandem with her rocking as Lena swallowed down an ample surge of seed.

“I love how you taste,” Lena breathed out as Kara’s fingers caressed along her jawline.

She tingled all over from how the alpha handled her and sat up on her heels to let Kara reach her breasts.

Kara played with them both, brushing the hair away from her neck to appreciate their softness. She cradled them in her palms, groping gently like she knew how tender they were in heat, and used her thumbs to rub the aching buds.

Lena whimpered at the stimulation and pushed her breasts into Kara’s hands, the lustful spice of the alpha’s pheromones alluding to all the things she enjoyed about Lena’s earnest need to please.

From the way Kara’s gaze lingered on the glossy shimmer between Lena’s thighs, it was clear what they would be doing next.

“I want you to sit in my lap,” Kara instructed, exuding sexual confidence while her hands followed the sensual curve of Lena’s lithe body to rest heavily on her hips. She coaxed her onto her feet and grabbed at her ass to simultaneously steady Lena and tug her closer. The wet tip of Kara’s cock slipped between her pussy lips and Lena watched in awe as Kara guided it straight to her entrance.

“Don’t sit down yet, Lena, just feel how much I need you,” Kara murmured, burying her face between Lena’s breasts to kiss at the sensitive skin. She puckered her lips around a nipple and lavished it with languid strokes of her tongue, sucking when Lena gasped in response.

Lena’s cunt spasmed at the oral tease, her hot muscles barely fluttering over the head of Kara’s cock, and she forgot herself for a moment and tangled her hand in the alpha’s golden hair.

“Oh, oh yes, God, I need this,” Lena whispered, her breathy moan cut short by the jarring sound of Kara getting another text.

In hindsight, Lena probably shouldn’t have looked, because the screen flashed with what she could only assume were Lucy’s tits.

Jealousy spurred her into action, and she sank onto Kara’s cock, her groan a testament to how good it felt taking every hard inch of Kara in one go.

She steadied her hands against Kara’s chest and coped with her emotions through sex.

Feeling the shocks of Kara’s thighs against her ass was just what she needed to distract herself. Having so much thick cock inside of her was creating more heat in her cunt, and she rocked her hips to grind on Kara. Her clit grazed against Kara’s lower body as she found a sensual pattern of movement.

“Tell me another fantasy that you’ve always wanted to explore,” Lena whispered and bent forward to tease Kara’s neck with soft bites. “What’s the naughtiest thing you’ve ever wanted to do, apart from sleeping with an omega in heat?”

Kara blushed, no doubt from impure some thought, and the sight of the heat on her face curved Lena’s lips into an inquisitive smirk.

She raised a sculpted brow when Kara wasn’t immediately forthcoming and used the velvety muscles of her cunt to draw out the answers by overloading Kara with pleasure.

“It’s silly,” Kara groaned in lieu of answering, pitching her hips up to try and keep the frantic pace of before in an attempt to counter Lena’s piqued interest.

Lena lifted herself gracefully to thwart Kara’s efforts and derived a thrilling spike of adrenaline at how flustered Kara appeared to be. She leaned in to drag her lips along Kara’s jaw and exhaled sinfully, “I’ll be the judge of that.”

“I’ve always wanted to get a little dirty at the theater, or somewhere classy where being inappropriate is taboo,” Kara confessed, meeting Lena’s eye with an almost bashful curiosity to see her reaction.

“Now I know where to take you for our next date,” Lena remarked and peered down at where Kara’s hands latched harder at her hips.

“I actually had some tickets for tonight, but I changed plans when we discussed doing this,” Kara admitted and helped her rock to join their bodies together and create a crazed friction.

Lena stilled to let Kara thrust and whimpered at the excited pounding she received as a result. She didn’t know what surprised her more, the fact that Kara switched up all of her weekend plans just to spend time with her, or the harder sex.

In the middle of it, the buzzer from the front desk sounded to inform them that the ice cream had arrived, and Kara thumbed at her clit to get her off before they were interrupted by the delivery person. She flooded Lena’s cunt with seed and brought her to rapid orgasm.

While Lena slumped into the pillows on the couch, Kara tipped the delivery guy and brought her the carton full of ice cream along with a few bottles of water she had set out earlier.

“So, were you planning to go to the theater with Lucy?” Lena inquired when the alpha’s phone rang for a second time and another text came through. She couldn’t help but peek down at the screen and pout over Kara’s unwillingness to turn it off.

Lucy’s nudes included messages expressing concern about Kara’s silence.

“Actually, Lucy hates the theater. Especially musicals. I rent out a box and go alone.” Kara sighed and dropped the phone on the coffee table after noticing the text with Lucy’s perfect pair of tits. “I wish I didn’t have my phone on me all of the time. It’s one of the drawbacks of my job as a therapist. I never know when someone will be going through a crisis.”

“No, hey, I would never fault you for providing support to your clients.” Lena meant that with sincerity and ruminated over whether or not to mention Lucy again.

She chose to scoop up a small spoonful of melted chocolate brownie and wait for Kara to say her piece instead.

Kara took a mouthful of ice cream and the sweetness brightened her eyes with joy before nervousness crept back into her features.

“Lucy was a good friend before we started to get physical.” Kara waved at the evidence on her phone, where new photos popped up with Lucy in lascivious poses.

The information about Kara’s friendship could have been a game-changer if Lena wasn’t already so invested. She didn’t want to compete with a ‘good friend,’ considering she had seen so many movies where it never worked out for the person who intruded on such friendships.

Nibbling her lower lip served as an excuse to remain quiet, and to avoid talking, she also pushed another spoonful of ice cream into her mouth.

“Sometimes I think she derives some kind of twisted pleasure from stringing me along,” Kara muttered with a wounded frown tugging at her lips.

“What advice would give to a client dealing with your current situation?” Lena asked, giving it her best attempt at taking a neutral approach.

“I’d just tell the person to be honest with their partner and friend.” Kara let out a weak sounding laugh as she picked up the phone to text Lucy. She wrote a simple message and hit the send button with a happy smile on her face.

Hey, didn’t mean to worry you. I’m on a third date and we just decided to make it exclusive.

Lena chewed on the edge of her thumbnail and awaited Lucy’s response without taking a single breath.

Well, now who’s going to top me at such short notice?

“She wants you to top her,” Lena spouted with a scrunch of her brows that told of all the curiosities that won out over pretending that she hadn’t been reading all of Kara’s texts.


Most alphas were tops by nature, and yet Kara’s face blazed from the specific wording, like Lucy had just outed a secret of hers.

“It’s a joke probably,” Kara insisted, side-eyeing Lena as she reached for her cup of her ice cream and took the kind of giant spoonful that could cause instant brain freeze.

“You’re not a very good liar,” Lena observed and smiled at the adorable cringe on Kara’s face. She sidled closer to the alpha with her head practically resting on Kara’s shoulder. “I won’t pressure you into opening up, but I will say you are a therapist, so you already know all of the benefits of talking about whatever’s on your mind.”

At some future date, her gentle manipulation could backfire, but she was willing to take that gamble if she found out the reason why Kara had become so shy all of the sudden.

“We dabbled in a lot of different things.” Kara left it vague on purpose and shoveled more ice cream into her mouth.

Lena dragged her fingers up and down Kara’s thigh, patient as ever in caressing the truth out of her.

“I already told you some of my fantasies, and let’s just say that with Lucy, I was able to explore my dominant side. The confident side.” Kara’s explanation was shaping into the truth, and she seemed all the more nervous because of it.

“But you’re the most confident person I know,” Lena challenged and went in for a finishing move by running her fingers over the place where Kara’s cock resided in her boxers.

“I wasn’t always like this. Digging deeper into my sexuality really helped with that.” Kara stiffened from the attentive ministrations and slipped a hand over Lena’s wrist. “Lucy gave me control.”

Lena blinked and glanced down at Kara’s light grip. She smoothed her lips together in instant understanding of the subtext.

Two crinkles of intrigue appeared on Kara’s forehead as Lena held her stare.

“I’ll give you control,” Lena offered with a small lift of her shoulders and palpable heat between her legs.

Her mouth experienced a magnetic pull towards Kara’s and they shared a kiss that was all too fleeting. Lena pouted at Kara when the alpha drew back, and she exhaled a soft huff of need that coincided with the scent of her heat amplifying.

“I don’t want you to agree to something you don’t fully understand just to please me.” Kara kept her tone light while she cupped Lena’s cheek so their eyes remained locked. “I’d be happy to explore certain things with you, especially if you’re interested, but only with the condition that you tell me immediately if you don’t like something.”

Lena laughed quietly in a nervous response that was brought on by Kara’s sincerity. She pictured all sorts of things in her mind, most of which involved paddles and whips, and squinted as she tried to picture Kara using any of them on someone.

“Is this where you tell me you like to tie people up and flog them?” Lena uttered dramatically and a flustered hue colored her cheeks as she swallowed around a spike of panic.

“No,” Kara laughed, her posture relaxed despite the bashful way she caught her lip between her teeth. “I’m not into pain. I love giving pleasure. It’s more about keeping an omega’s pussy full and satisfied, and knowing that I’m the one in charge of that.”

Lena ditched her ice cream container and volunteered herself with parted legs and a provocative waggle of her eyebrow. “Well, then, give me an example scenario of what you would like to do. I assume this full day of heat sex ticked a few of your boxes?”

“So many of them,” Kara agreed and thumbed over the deepening ruby just inside of Lena. She was gentle in splitting Lena’s lower lips and probing into her body heat to feel that her cunt was still full of seed. “It’s incredible experiencing you in the throes of heat. And getting to have you completely is far better than anything else.”

There was a still such a big social stigma that surrounded having unmated sex while in heat and without the use of protection. Lena knew from her friends that none of them ever engaged without making the alpha wrap it up, but she cared very little about social norms. She recognized the thrill that came from the risk, especially for an alpha like Kara whose set of fantasies revolved around breeding.

Kara dipped two fingers into her grasping entrance to gather some of her seed, and Lena whimpered as the alpha used it as lube to better stroke her clit.

The slippery pressure of Kara’s fingers threatened to bring Lena’s thighs together, and she lifted her hips in a gentle rock to counter the urge. She could tell Kara was enthralled by the clench of her cunt, and held onto her knees to ensure Kara got an intimate view inside of her messy opening.

“How would you feel about attending the theater tonight?” Kara asked distractedly, the throb of her cock evident, in spite of the boxers that concealed it. She rubbed into Lena’s clit with faster whorls, subtly dragging her thumb down to hold Lena’s cunt open.

Lena admired the solidness of Kara’s cock and whined pitifully at the lack of penetration. The desperate way her walls tried to wrap around air only emphasized how empty she was inside, and her omega released a faint scent of distress that Kara wouldn’t even thrust into her with a couple of fingers.


“It’s a little last minute, but how could I refuse?” Lena sassed breathlessly, her own mirth shared in Kara’s grin.

It excited Lena to be chosen to accompany Kara, given their topic of discussion. She knew implicitly that agreeing meant they would be doing something filthy without the knowledge of what it might be.

Lena relinquished just a hint of her control by choosing to not ask questions yet, and she groaned when Kara rewarded her with a fast clitoral orgasm.

Kara waited until the last spasm worked its way through Lena’s cunt and then pulled her onto her lap to discuss the particulars. “I’d like to treat this as a date if you’re up for it. I’ll leave to let you get ready and then I’ll pick you up in a private car half an hour before the performance.”

Lena reclined with her head on the alpha’s supportive shoulder and Kara’s arms tucked around her middle.

Her heat and all of Kara’s added tenderness was going straight to her core, and she wondered if she could make it through an entire performance without wanting to take off her clothes.

That must have been the point — to turn her into a very sexually needy creature.

“I’m up for whatever you have in mind,” Lena breathed and relaxed for as long as Kara held her, which proved to be much longer than she was accustomed to cuddling after sex.

Before leaving to prepare for their night out, Kara led her into the bedroom with a blatant pride to her scent. “I’d like to pick out your lingerie for tonight.”

This was an aspect of taking control, and Lena pulled open her drawer to observe Kara’s selection process.

Lena owned a lot of slim cut panties and thongs with lace waistbands, along with an excessive number of stockings that attached to garters. The rest of the drawer was dedicated to corsets, sexy gowns that sat above the thigh, and other one-pieces.

Kara chose black garters, stockings and a lace body suit with vintage touches. She placed the items on the bed for Lena to dress and then drew her a bubble bath.

“Take some time to pamper yourself,” Kara instructed and massaged at Lena’s shoulders after she submerged in the hot water. “Rub your pussy for me, Lena, but don’t come. Send me a picture after your bath.”

The low husk of Kara’s voice inspired tingles along the nape of her neck. Lena was in a pleasant daze of sexual desire as Kara gathered back her hair to keep it from getting sudsy.

“I’ll see you in a little bit,” Kara whispered and stepped away from the tub as Lena sat in overcome silence.

Her chest was moving with every breath she took, her nipples just peeking out above the water. She wanted to tell Kara how much this evolving dynamic between them was arousing her, but she was too flustered by it all to speak.

It stunned Lena to find herself parting her labia before Kara had officially left, her fingertips taking a tour of her swollen clit and down to slip into her entrance. She eased the ache of her cunt while lamenting the fact that Kara neglected to fill her one last time, and then soothed herself by indulging in the fantasy of what might occur on their date.

Lena spent the next half hour luxuriating in the tub. The hot water remained tepid due to her body temperature, and she worked herself up a total of three times without coming.

The lack of orgasms curiously frustrated and sated her omega, cultivating enough pleasure to tide her over, in spite of the way she craved release. Each time she stroked the length of her slit, a tremor shot through her legs, and by the time she finally got out of the tub, she could barely stand.

She toweled off with great care not to pat her pussy with the plush fabric, and then settled down on the bed to snap a quick photo for Kara.

All in all, she could have left it at that, yet Lena took it a step further and made a short, five second video of spreading her glossy lips to show off the soaked folds of her cunt. She texted both to Kara and resolved not to touch herself again in the midst of getting ready.

God, it was hard to concentrate with the insistent throb of her clit.

Lena resorted to intermittently squeezing her thighs together as she slipped the lingerie on, and distracted herself by choosing something sexy to wear for Kara.

Her sophisticated open-backed dress had a loop of fabric around the neck and clung to her ass. She stepped into a pair of heels, put her hair up, and slicked a natural hued lipstick over her mouth. The final touch was a pair of black diamond earrings and a matching bracelet to add a little more elegance.

Lena worried that she had over-dressed until Kara appeared twenty minutes later in a dark blue suit with a tote bag and a huge bouquet of roses and lilies.

Lena fumbled when taking the flowers, because she was far too enamored by the tailored fit of Kara’s jacket and pants.

“You look so striking in that,” Lena complimented and cradled the blooms against her chest with an adoring smile. “And these are beautiful. You didn’t have to run out and get me things just because we’re calling this a date—”

“You deserve flowers,” Kara refuted and stepped around Lena in a circle to regard her in the dress. “You’re the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen, and you agreed to go to the theater with me.”

The blush on Lena’s cheeks wasn’t just from her make-up and she peered coyly at Kara through her lashes.

The blatant way Kara checked her out sent a shiver through Lena, and her touch-starved omega perfumed the air with the sweet scent of her attraction.

“Do I have time to put these in water?” Lena queried, her anticipation creeping higher when Kara took the initiative to lead them into the kitchen.

In searching for a vase to display the beautiful blooms, Kara’s eyes tracked every move she made.

She felt naked in her dress, and could practically feel Kara’s attention drifting all over her curves. Lena made sure to sashay her hips and Kara’s rut pheromones intensified whenever she bent over to fuss with the flowers.

“I have something else for you, a gift for our special evening,” Kara intoned through a smile. She offered Lena the bag with a confident lift of her chin and waited for her intrigue to bring her closer.

“I get the feeling this isn’t a box of chocolates,” Lena uttered, her playful smile remaining as she pulled out a discreet package that contained a silky looking pair of panties. “I have to admit, I didn’t know what to expect, but I don’t think it was this.”

Granted the panties did look expensive.

Lena raised her brows when her fingers brushed across the real surprise sewn into them. The softest vibration emitted from the panties and Lena bit at her lip when she noticed the strength of it coincided with the way Kara swiped her thumb along her phone screen.

“Will you wear them for me while we’re out tonight?” Kara’s voice was soft, and Lena got the impression that the alpha would be completely fine if she chose not to wear them.

Perhaps it was the reassurance that there was no wrong answer that compelled Lena to be free in her choice, and after a short beat of silence, she let them dangle off her finger.

“Only if you help me into them,” Lena lilted, invigorated by the rich spice of Kara’s arousal.

Kara backed her into one of the counters and sank to her knees, and Lena whimpered at the slow dance of Kara’s fingers easing the fabric of her dress up her thighs like it was all part of the foreplay. The snap of the buttons on her body suit made her gasp, but it was Kara’s warm exhalations against her cunt that evoked a moan.

If they didn’t have to leave, Lena might have begged Kara to taste her. She almost came close as Kara sensually stroked each of her ankles and guided her feet through the fabric of the black panties. The tension between them was heavy with the static of desire, and Lena whined rather pitifully at the gentle pat Kara gave to her cunt once they were on.

Kara guided her into a kiss and reverently held her face close as it lasted. They linked their fingers afterwards to leave Lena’s penthouse hand in hand.

“Dare I say that I miss your motorcycle?” Lena joked as she slid into the backseat of the private chauffeured vehicle that was waiting for them on the busy street.

“I’ll take you for a ride tomorrow,” Kara assured her and placed a hand on her thigh for the duration of the drive.

The touch was gentle and so wanted that Lena instantly moved her legs apart.

She and Kara had both gone without scent maskers, and the driver glanced at her in the rearview mirror before keeping his eyes ahead.

Lena begged for Kara’s sexual attention with a quiet whine and promiscuous pheromones. They were the kind better expressed in private, and she blushed at her own inability to control it. Anyone within her vicinity would be able to understand her desire for Kara and how utterly attracted she was to the alpha.

The drive stretched on in a blur, with Lena tempering her omega by inhaling the strong rut pheromones that Kara released. The sensation of her hot palm scorched through to Lena’s thigh and her cunt worked tirelessly in gentle pulsations of greed.

The lack of stimulus didn’t curb her arousal and just the thought of the vibrations was enough to make Lena rock her hips subtly.

Kara noticed, though didn’t draw attention to her pathetic attempts to self soothe. The knowing smirk that curved her lips was statement enough that she wanted her to continue.

When the car pulled over, it was Kara who opened the door so she could offer Lena a hand out of the vehicle. She led them into the line with confidence, and Lena clung to her arm as the anticipation made her dizzy.

Kara gave their tickets to the usher and they were taken to a private balcony on the top level. It didn’t occur to Lena that she had no idea what show they would be seeing until she was faced with the large curtain that covered the stage.

The excited energy of everyone below as they filed into their seats was creating a pleasant atmosphere and she caught Kara grinning at her.

“You’re actually into this,” Kara noted and slipped her hand onto Lena’s knee to draw up her dress a few inches so that her fingers could press into her stocking.

Lena responded to the possessive touch by threading her fingers through Kara’s and attempting to move the alpha’s hand under her dress. She pouted when it didn’t work, and Kara leaned in to brush her lips across her ear.

“Not yet,” Kara whispered, nuzzling into Lena’s neck with light and loving kisses. “Once the performance starts, so will I.”

Lena put in her best effort to sit still, despite the caress of Kara’s mouth along the sensitive spot near a freckle.

She waited for the curtain to rise with ragged breath, and any time she shifted, she could feel the saturation of her arousal in the new panties she wore.

At the first sign of movement on the stage, Kara followed through on her promise to massage all of the tension out of her cunt. The vibrations that went through her clitoris brought her knees together in surprise and she gasped out from the sensual relief of it.

“Does it feel good to have someone to take care of your pussy while you’re in heat, Lena?” Kara asked and rubbed over her thigh, matching the slow pace at which her cunt was receiving a tender rub.

“Promise me you won’t stop,” Lena whined in lieu of agreeing as she watched the actors take their places on stage and begin singing an overture.

One of the actors was singing about ravishing someone, and Lena considered checking the program again to see the title of the musical, except she was too distracted.

“I promise,” Kara rumbled, her lascivious tone wreaking havoc on Lena’s omega. She splayed her fingers over Lena’s knee and coaxed her legs back open. “Hike your dress up a little. I want to see how thoroughly you’re enjoying yourself.”

The request shocked Lena, not enough to protest but her heart raced at the risk of it. An advantage of being so high up in a private balcony meant nobody else could see them, and Kara seemed intent to take advantage of that. Lena’s breaths were shallow as she lifted the hem of her dress, the slow glide up her thighs aided by the split in the fabric.

Though Lena wasn’t truly baring herself in public, psychologically she felt like she was, and showing Kara her panties was an adrenaline rush she hadn’t anticipated.

The panties were already soaked with her slick and Lena whined when Kara ghosted her fingertips over the hidden vibrator.

“Is your pussy extra sensitive because you were playing with it earlier?” Kara asked, gliding her fingers over the little bullet with great interest.

The slightest increase in pressure felt divine and Lena whimpered at the loss when Kara’s hand settled on her thigh to keep them from closing.

Lena’s pleasure followed the crescendo of the music, and she chewed hard on her lip to avoid moaning. “Yes. I’m very wet and sensitive right now. I’ve never touched myself without the intent to get off before.”

Her nipples formed stiff little peaks against the fabric of her dress and she found herself running her hand inconspicuously over them from time to time. The friction against her cunt was inspiring thoughts of Kara’s cock pushing into her.

“My body aches for you,” Lena whispered and pushed out her bottom lip in a pitiful bid to influence Kara into making it all better. “I want you inside of me.”

“I booked us a room at the hotel next door,” Kara confided, the back of her fingers drifting along the pale skin of Lena’s inner thigh. She brushed her knuckles against the panties, rubbing into the silken heat of Lena’s cunt without directly touching it, and leaned closer to kiss the column of her throat.

“Should I be embarrassed or impressed that you knew I’d never last the car ride home?” Lena murmured, feeling a little of both as the wanton scent of her omega drifted in the air around them.

She wondered if by the end of the play other people would know what was going on, if the amorous perfume of her cunt would alert them to what she had done with Kara during the entire performance.

“You’re assuming I’d be able to keep my hands off you the second the show ends,” Kara intoned, the tip of her tongue following the frantic beat of Lena’s pulse. She sucked on the pristine skin where a claim belonged, the barest scrape of her teeth matching the light scratch of her nails along the crease of Lena’s thigh.

Kara’s careful exploration with her mouth and fingers resulted in Lena letting out the breathiest of whines.

Lena was being walked down a fine line of overstimulation without it ever reaching the point of it being too much. The bulge in Kara’s pants tempted Lena, and she sidled closer with the intent to run her palm across the fabric.

“You’re not the only one who wants to touch,” Lena whispered, the coy grin on her lips faltering as Kara caught her wrist just shy of reaching her zipper.

“But right now, I’m the only one that’s allowed to,” Kara informed her, using her powerful rut pheromones to get her way.

The heat between them was palpable, and Kara waited patiently for Lena to make the call of whether or not she would like to continue with their game.

“How is this not affecting you?” Lena finally huffed, the petulant jut of her chin bringing a smile to Kara’s face. Her sexual frustration caused her hips to shift and she tried to rub her clit firmly into the soft vibration. Kara watched her, enthralled by Lena’s provocative gyrations.

The sound of Kara’s zipper snapped Lena out of the pleasurable haze, and she moaned as Kara opened her pants and freed her cock from her tight boxers. The rigid length stood proudly and Lena gasped at the swollen purple of her glans.

Kara’s erection wasn’t just large, it was dripping, and Lena’s inner walls rippled as she inhaled the rich musk of alpha seed.

Lena’s first instinct was to lick up the sticky mess as it dribbled unhindered down the broad head of Kara’s cock, and her second was to tear off the panties and ride the alpha. Neither of which happened when Kara exerted control and growled to keep Lena in her seat.

“At least let me stroke you, or use my mouth,” Lena babbled, overcome with need as Kara increased the vibrations against her cunt.


The erotic tingle of an approaching orgasm tightened Lena’s core and her legs shook as she tried to hold them open.

“If you can last to the intermission without coming, I’ll take you to the hotel and fuck you so good you won’t want to leave until morning.” Kara promised, her amusement evident in the way her cock jerked the second Lena realized what she’d said.

“No wait — l— I’m close,” Lena pleaded, her knees locking together as her greedy omega demanded release. She tried to still her hips, her breaths ragged and uneven while her body moved of its own accord to seek out the pleasure it so desperately desired.

“Do you want to come now, Lena? Or do you want me to fuck you later?” Kara inquired softly, her thumb swiping upwards on her phone screen while Lena groaned and sank lower in her seat.

Slick coated the inside of Lena’s thighs and she rubbed them together, humping thin air to achieve the best friction against her clit. The longer she held off answering, the higher the vibration went and the closer she came to coming undone. It was an addictive, torturous experience that went against everything her body was screaming for, and yet she finally choked out, “You, I want you, oh god, Kara, please.”

Lena dug her fingers into the armrest, her back arching as the breath in her throat froze around a distressed moan.

She was right on the cusp of climax, and Kara held her there, utterly suspended as she fought against the rush of pleasure until a frustrated cry broke free, and then Kara finally turned the vibrator off.

“Open your legs and let me see your pussy, Lena.” Kara encouraged with a firm hand on her stocking clad thigh.

It took Lena a minute to catch her breath, an obvious tremor still working through her extremities as she tried to comply. Sweat stuck to her face and her heart was pounding, and as she parted her thighs to pull aside the panties, she was struck by how drenched her cunt was with arousal.

Lena’s clit poked out of her pussy lips, glossy and swollen and so sensitive that even spreading her cunt made her leg jump. She groaned at the luscious red of her labia. Though she couldn’t quite see into her entrance, she knew that her inner muscles were clenching in sporadic need.

Kara admired the state of her, exhaling a throaty rumble of pride that carried her forward.

The first light touch of Kara’s fingers sent a jolt through Lena’s cunt, her fingertip gliding along the length of her slit to dance around her entrance. “Watching you choose what you wanted and hearing how close you came to orgasm was so sexy. How do you feel?”

“Kind of like kissing you and killing you for toying with me in heat. I feel like I could come if you just breathed on me enough,” Lena rasped in honesty, a keening whine breaking free of her lips when Kara tapped her clit with barely any pressure.

“Do you want me to stop?” Kara asked, her concern distinguishable even in the heady mix of their arousal. She held Lena’s eyes to convey that she wouldn’t be upset if that was the case.

“I’ve never been so frustrated in my life, and yet I can’t get enough of this,” Lena whispered, betraying her omega by prolonging her sweet suffering. She stared in longing at Kara’s cock, the thick veins throbbing for attention in tandem with her clit, and she whined as another trickle of desire slid down Kara’s shaft.

Kara scooped it up with the tip of her finger and Lena opened her mouth as if it was her right to taste the excitement. She whimpered when Kara decided to massage it into her cunt instead, looping around her clit before smearing the rest just inside her entrance. The penetration wasn’t enough, and Kara took the liberty of fixing her special panties in place so Lena understood she would have to wait.

They did that five more times as the show continued. Kara stoked her pleasure right up to the very edge of bliss and then instructed Lena to hold her cunt open to expose the way it begged.


Twice Lena almost ruined herself by clenching her thighs together and Kara punished her by making her wait longer for the next thrilling buzz against her clit. She was starting to worry that she would have to donate money to replace the chair, because it would be ruined with her slick at this rate.

The intermission eventually arrived and Kara surprised her by pulling out a handkerchief to soak up the excessive arousal that wetted her thighs. The sweet gesture proved to Lena that Kara truly wanted to take care of her, and she would have dropped to her knees in gratitude if Kara hadn’t already tucked her cock into her pants.

They made themselves presentable and wandered out to the upper floor with every intention of making good on Kara’s plan to leave early.


Kara held Lena’s hand, leading her into the crowds and away from the bar, where plenty of theater-goers were purchasing drinks.

Lena’s eye was on the exit when a familiar voice broke through the surrounding commotion. “Lena. Slow down.”

With a date trailing not far behind her, Andrea was pushing through a throng of people to get to Lena’s side. Andrea was impeccably dressed in a short flapper style dress with her hair down and curled. She swatted Lena’s arm with her clutch purse to grab her attention.

Lena clocked the exact second that Andrea breathed her in and realized that she was in heat. Andrea squinted and frowned at the scents that announced Lena’s sexual hunger to the world.

“Are you here with Kara Danvers?” Andrea asked with a glitter of intrigue in her eyes.

Lena felt an uncomfortable tickle of shame in her throat as she tried to come up with an
explanation. “We were just leaving together.”

“Nice to see you again,” Kara acknowledged with a small nod of her head and one hand on Lena’s waist.

Lena sensed the gossip that this situation would create amongst her friends, though her libido was a much more potent force than her current concern.

Andrea put a hand on Lena’s arm and dragged her a few steps away from her own date and Kara. “Look, I’m not judging, but it isn’t like you to walk around with an alpha’s scent all over you. You never know who you’re going to run into at one of these things—“

“Clearly,” Lena intoned with good humor and a faint blush.

“Just be careful,” Andrea expressed with a sincere and affectionate stroke of Lena’s arm. “You’re not anywhere near as experienced as some as of us. Not to sound like a prude, but if you’re taking knots while you’re in heat—“

Lena groaned and rolled her eyes at the unnecessary biology lesson.

“I know, I know,” Andrea emphasized apologetically and freed Lena with gentleness. “Why am I even lecturing you? You’re the most cautious person out of all our friends. Go and enjoy yourself with Kara.”

“And who are you here with?” Lena asked with a glance towards the alpha in question, who she realized at a delay was the firewoman from the auction. “Oh. Maybe I should be giving you the same speech.”

“We haven’t even hooked up yet,” Andrea complained and waved her clutch purse towards the bar. “I’m going to grab a drink. You want anything?”

“No, I was serious when I said we’re leaving,” Lena admitted and nibbled her lip at the thought of all the foreplay she endured. “Kara is taking me to the hotel next door.”

Andrea paused and eyed up Kara in her suit with a playful sigh of envy. “Call me
tomorrow.”

“Try not to burn your house down just to get some,” Lena joked and walked off to join Kara, who took her by the hand again to accompany her from the theater.

The hotel next door was busy with guests, but Kara was able to pick up the room keys from the concierge and then they hopped on an elevator to an upper floor.

Other people kept exiting and entering, and it was an uncomfortable ride up, with Lena afraid to even look at Kara for too long.

Kara let them into their room, and Lena strolled in towards the bed with an intense ache deep inside of her cunt. Only Kara’s cock would be able to make it all better after long hours of sex and knotting.

“Take off your dress, Lena,” Kara dictated and walked over to assist her in baring every inch of her skin. She stripped the dress off Lena’s shoulders and helped her to step out of the vibrating panties.

That left her standing in the one-piece, which was still unbuttoned at the bottom to expose her pussy, and her black stockings and heels.

Kara took the one piece first, sliding the straps off her shoulders and kissing them while pushing the rest of the fabric down. Her hand strayed to Lena’s cunt a few times, with two fingers pushing inside up to the first knuckle—not deep but still caressing her inside.

Lena whined vocally from that and spread her stance. She tried to move herself over Kara’s palm, and that was when Kara took her stockings off one at a time, kneeling in front of her to see the openness of her cunt.

“Look at how beautiful your pussy is when you’re this aroused,” Kara complimented and thumbed her entrance, feeling the heat that her cock would fill. “Present for me, Lena.”

Lena had little knowledge of ways to present, but Kara guided her into several different positions, first on her back with her legs high in the air and then up on her knees. It felt intimate to expose the inside of her vagina, and to know it was all for Kara, who groaned with every low flex of Lena’s back and praised her for it.

“Like that, Lena, let me see how wet you are inside,” Kara rumbled and gave her light kisses of adoration whenever she moved her legs open. “You’re so good for presenting your cunt like this.”

In spite of all the eagerness of before, Lena could have continued doing this for hours with Kara’s guiding directives.

“I’m going to show you how excited you make me,” Kara whispered and unzipped her pants just as she had at the theater, only this time she pushed the tip of her erection into Lena’s entrance. It was the slightest penetration, but the vein beneath Kara’s cock began to throb and Lena moaned as she took thick seed into her pussy.

“Good girl, now present with a very full cunt.” Kara rubbed at the arch of her back as she whimpered and moved into a position she had only ever seen once — in breeding porn that she clicked on one day out of morbid intrigue.

The pose must have meant something to Kara, because she groan-growled and mounted her instantly. Lena grunted and drooled on the pillow beneath her at the push of Kara’s cock entering her cunt.


Either the tease and denial of their evening manifested in a change in the alpha’s member or her rut was reacting to Lena’s heat. The muscles of her cunt convulsed around the first few inches and Kara bore down on her hips to make her take the rest with a rough, full thrust.

The plunge pitched Kara’s hips against her ass and Lena’s breathy cry of yes held no shame as she twisted the sheets in her grip and pushed into Kara wantonly.

They moved together, getting off on one another’s groans like they had been deprived for days.

Lena wondered if the sex was better because she was in heat or because of the fact that she had been so desperate for Kara that just connecting with her transcended their earlier intimacy.

The frantic pace of Kara’s thrusts rocked Lena forward and the bed and her breasts shook from the powerful lunges. The energetic display of stamina and strength pinned Lena in place and Kara dragged her mouth along her shoulder to husk, “Is this how I should treat your pussy every time you go into heat, Lena?”

Lena’s cunt answered by tightening in greed, and she stretched out beneath Kara, supple and submissive. “God, yes, exactly like this, I need it so deep.”

“You need me to fill you, don’t you? You want me to make your beautiful pussy messy with my seed.” The filthy utterance was accurate, and Kara nuzzled into the damp dark hair behind Lena’s ear to growl seductively.

Lena could barely articulate how sinfully insatiable her cunt was, the sloppy noise of their rutting proving it for her as she smeared lipstick across the bed and whined, “Yesss—”

“Rub your clit and let me feel how turned on you are,” Kara instructed, anchoring Lena’s hips in her strong hands to pound into her with a steadily increasing momentum.

Kara angled herself so the wide brim of her cock stimulated her g-spot on every pass.

The struggle to coordinate her fingers as Kara pounded her into the mattress was worth the effort. All it took was a few slippery fumbles to send her straight into the best orgasm of her life.

Lena embraced the disorienting power of it and fell forward into the pillows to revel in the wonderful pulsations. As soon as they tapered into pleasant tingles throughout her body, she turned and moved back onto her knees.

She slipped her hair behind her ear and bent forward to suck Kara’s cock. Her tongue expressed her feelings—her sudden but profound attachment to Kara. With slow slurps along the narrow groove at the top, and longer gulps around the shaft, she communicated love and worship.

It scared her that she was experiencing so many extreme emotions so soon in the relationship, but it seemed safe to articulate them through sex. She grasped the spot just below Kara’s heavy glans and began hollowing her cheeks. Her mouth brought a new and throbbing tension to Kara’s cock and she sped up with the hope that Kara would come from her attentions.

Kara took ahold of her shoulder and gave her a gentle nudge. “Not like this. I’m going to knot.”

The tone Kara used could be implicitly understood and Lena hurried to present herself with a wide open cunt.

Kara kneeled behind her with a thrust that satisfied Lena’s omega. The knot was thickening to a girth that exceeded what she endured before and Lena believed it was just because she was in heat that her cunt cooperated and stretched.

“I love that you’re so fucking hot and tight,” Kara groaned and lunged to get the knot in deeper as the veins in her shaft twitched.

Lena undulated at the fast spasms that soaked her cervix in molten seed. The never ending pump of it and Kara’s continual thrusts made her jaw clench as she edged on another orgasm.

Kara produced a guttural sound of pleasure, more growl than groan and rubbed at Lena’s clit to push her cunt into deep internal release. Their gratification coincided this time and Lena wept and whined from the knot holding.

Her body was overwhelmed with a greed for sex, and even with a huge knot inside of her, she wanted more. Kara kissed all over her neck and mouth, still working her clit like she understood what Lena was feeling.

“Come, Lena. Again,” Kara demanded, and much to Lena’s relief, her pussy responded to the stern instruction. She shook through her spine and her teeth rattled in her complete rhapsody.

The knot stretched her canal to the point of aching as she went limp from exertion in Kara’s arms.

Lena found out that night that Kara didn’t make idle promises. They never left the hotel room once, or the bed for that matter, and her omega relished the attentive touch of Kara commanding her pleasure.

She was inclined to believe it was a wonderful fevered heat dream when she woke the next morning, except Kara was still there, waiting with breakfast and a selection of fruit dipped in chocolate.

Being hand fed in bed while Kara leisurely filled her cunt wasn’t how Lena expected to spend her morning, but she regretted absolutely nothing.