Satisfaction Guaranteed - Part 2

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

Tags: Phone sex/video sex, talking about kinks, service top Kara, dirty talking, breeding kink but without the makin' of babies, Lena kinda giving oral to get her way, induced heat + rut, etc and so forth.  

Word count: 8,103



In the week leading up to their second date, Lena spent much more time attached to her phone. Kara had a heavily booked schedule with a high-profile alpha client who used her services to regain his confidence after a divorce, so Lena assumed that meant they would have little to no contact for at least a few days, but Kara wasn’t the type of alpha to leave her wondering where they stood.

They texted each other throughout the work week and Lena looked forward to their spontaneous conversations.

Kara began calling to put her to bed with phone sex, and by Wednesday, Lena was changing into a sexy negligee as soon as she entered her penthouse at night.

She snapped a picture of her breasts with her nipples peeking through the gossamer little gown and poured herself a drink while sending it to Kara.

For one who had been so shy with previous lovers, Lena was opening up to Kara at an unprecedented speed. She blushed at her own actions and sank down on the couch as she hoped for an immediate response.

It might have been promiscuous to pull the gown aside and let her nipples show, but she started taking more photos of herself just in case Kara asked for them.

In the passing of five minutes, Lena started to toy with the thin string panty that matched her negligee. She refused to rub between her pussy lips or touch her clit, but she continued to drag the tight thong over herself until it was covered in her arousal. After a brief hesitation, she filmed it for Kara and texted it before she had a chance to consider what an alpha might think of that behavior.

Her phone rang a few seconds later, and Lena bit her lip as she pressed the button to start the call.

“Lena,” Kara groaned down the line, her voice gritty with desire. “I have thirty minutes before I have to get ready for my next appointment, and I plan to spend 28 of them making you come.”

“What about the other two minutes?” Lena laughed as her anxiety subsided.

“I have to ask about your day first,” Kara responded, and Lena could hear the sweet smile on her face. “It must have been pretty good since it’s ending like this.”

“It was,” Lena confirmed and reclined against the cushions on the couch. “Are you alone in your office?”

Though they had texted risqué photos and said the most scandalous things on the phone to one another, they had yet to activate video during their evening chats.

“I’m all by myself and I even closed the blinds,” Kara reported and the soft sound of her pulling at the curtains could be heard in the background.

Lena clicked the button to turn on her camera, then placed the phone strategically so Kara could see her lingerie and that her fingers were still on the thin strip of material that just concealed her cunt.

“You’re beautiful,” Kara uttered in admiration, her lips parting longer than necessary to draw breath. “Take that off and let me see all of you.”

Sliding the thong down over her thighs, Lena lifted her backside just enough to show herself off. She had gone for a wax during her lunch break and her skin was smooth and silky under her fingertips. Her inner lips were sensitive to the touch and one brush of her clit made her thighs come together.

“Do you like what you see?” Lena asked with a coquettish pout and spread her labia to get Kara’s opinion.

The glimpse inside of her wet entrance must have been riveting, because Kara’s pupils expanded and she let out a soft growl that sounded loud even through the phone.

“I want that negligee off,” Kara directed and moved a hand onto her belt as if she was considering opening it. “You’re very sexy in it, but tonight you’re going to play with your tits while I watch. Where’s the vibrator you used last night?”

“You mean this?” Lena lifted the slim purple vibrator that she had placed next to her on top of a towel.

She innocently positioned the tip against herself before pulling the negligee off over her head. Her complete nakedness excited her because of how Kara reacted to it, and she began pinching at her nipples.

They hurt the same as they often did before a brutal heat cycle, and Lena handled that by pressing at each one until their ache became more pleasurable.

“I’m being rough because they’re so sore,” Lena explained as she stared down at the tortured little buds. “I feel more sensitive since we had sex. I hope this isn’t my heat coming on.”

Kara had an unfocused look in her eyes, like she was daydreaming about what they would do if Lena slipped unexpectedly into heat.

“Have you ever slept with someone during a heat, Lena?” Kara asked, the outline of her cock very pronounced in her dark pants.

“Not yet,” Lena whispered as she stared at the growing bulge, the implication clear that she was considering it with Kara. She squeezed her nipples harder as she thought about the abundance of contraceptives designed for heats and ruts that took the risk of pregnancy out of sex.

Kara’s flirtatious grin alluded that her mind had gone there, too, though she didn’t press the subject as she instructed, “Get your fingers nice and wet, Lena, and then tease your nipples. I want you to think of my mouth on them.”

Lena bit at her lip as she slipped two fingers into the enticing heat of her cunt and pumped them twice just to coat them in her slick. She was enthralled by the lust on Kara’s face when she painted loops around her nipples, plucking each one between her slippery fingers with little keening moans.

“I wish you were really sucking on them,” Lena confessed, a little breathless from being so forward.

“Just a few more days and I will be,” Kara reminded her and worked her belt free of its buckle as she watched the way Lena’s hips rocked from the stimulation. “Turn the vibrator on, Lena. Pretend it’s my cock pushing inside of you.”

Guided masturbation was kinky when they were just talking, but getting to see how Kara physically reacted when she thumbed the vibrator on was hotter.

She rubbed the slim tip over her clit to make her cunt clench and Kara groaned and freed her erection. It filled up the small screen, and Lena whined in need as she stuffed the toy into her pussy.

“You’re so sexy and I love that I get to watch you this time,” Kara murmured, her hand around her cock to stroke over her shaft in tandem with Lena’s shallow thrusts. “Keep playing with your tits while you take it slow for me. I want you completely relaxed so you can take it deep.”

Lena looped her wet fingertip around her areola and pushed the toy into her twitching passage. She pulled her legs up to bend her knees and rested her feet flat against the couch. With her wrist curling, she could slide the shaft all the way inside of her pussy and think of Kara’s cock.

“Like this, Kara?” Lena rasped and spread her cunt with her fingers and the slim instrument that no longer satisfied her. She wanted to give Kara a close-up of where her cock belonged.

“God, yeah, Lena, keep going, just like that,” Kara huffed and handled her erection with a tighter fist that must have been a poor substitute for Lena.

“You want to be right here between my legs, don’t you?” Lena taunted as she took herself at her leisure just to make Kara’s alpha restless for more. “I didn’t even make you wear a condom the first time, and whenever you’ve called, it’s been so easy to get me to take my clothes off. Have you ever been with an omega who has given you everything you wanted, Kara?”

“No one like you,” Kara conceded with an introspective sigh and a few looser strokes over her cock.

“I noticed the look in your eyes before,” Lena whispered and slammed the vibrator deeper into the warmth of her cunt. “I would never let an alpha fuck me in heat, but if you want that, just say the word, Kara. You would be my exception.”

Kara began to thrust into her hand at a hip jolting pace. She moaned from Lena’s depraved honesty and grabbed tissues from her desk like she might climax at any second without forewarning.

“I’d clear my schedule to be at your beck and call,” Kara chivalrously stated, fisting her cock faster in obvious excitement. “My apartment or yours?”

“Mine,” Lena gasped, working her wrist and hips harder to keep up with Kara’s hand.
 

The fantasy of taking the alpha’s rigid length while in heat appealed to Lena on multiple levels, and not just because she had never done it before. She could imagine how attentive Kara would be, how eager and grateful to get inside her cunt.

Lena could practically hear Kara’s praise and her breathy whines worked even through the phone.

Kara’s alpha responded to her and her growls made Lena’s cunt all the wetter. It turned Lena on to discover how easy it was to affect Kara’s alpha, and she spread her legs wider to flaunt the way her cunt grasped at the slim toy.

Kara’s hand pumped furiously over her cock as if to simulate how she would have pounded into Lena right then.

“Is it wrong that I was really hoping to show you my pussy today?” Lena asked with a soft moan and pulled the toy from her cunt just so Kara could get a look at the silky clinging essence all over it. Pushing it back inside was a tease, and Kara groaned as if she could feel the warm clasp of her body.

“No, I’ve been thinking about doing this since we hooked up,” Kara groaned and rocked in her chair as Lena’s legs quaked in the beginnings of orgasm. “Lena, mmmph, fuck. Let me watch as you come.”

Lena closed her thighs around the silicon cock in pleasure and forced them to open again just so Kara could witness the close-up of her release in a way that was much different from when they were together in person. Her pussy clung to the shaft with rapid pulsations as she moaned out Kara’s name.

They continued to fool around on camera until Kara had to hang up, and Lena sat in quiet wonder afterwards as she thought about how sex confident and desperate she had become in just one week of knowing Kara.

Lena woke up with the sun on Saturday morning, her mood as radiant as the golden beams that peeked over the horizon and lit up the clouds.

For the first time in ages, she showered with her blue tooth speakers switched on, avoiding the news reports in favor of music. She lathered herself with a perfumed body wash she was sure that Kara would appreciate and stoked the pleasant tingle of anticipation that resided within her chest by thinking of the alpha nuzzling against her skin.

This was only their second date, and while she had gotten far more familiar with Kara over the phone in the passing days, she still experienced nervousness. Not the terrible, debilitating kind that encouraged her to reschedule — just the kind she vaguely remembered having when she was in college and a handsome alpha asked her a question. It left her feeling a little flustered and terrified in just the right amounts.

They had agreed to meet at one of Kara’s preferred diners, and Lena hoped the knee length skirt she had chosen with the scandalously long slit up the side wouldn’t draw too many eyes when she strutted through the door at 9 am.

The worry she felt was needless, and Lena realized that when she saw the place was packed with happy faces gathered around heaping plates of food.

The smell alone would have made her mouth water, but it was upon seeing Kara at the counter, her hip pressed casually against the wood, that Lena felt hunger.

Kara’s tight shirt glorified the muscles in her arms and Lena licked her bottom lip before she pulled it between her teeth. She impulsively opened another button on her blouse with the notion of pretending it was because of the heat, and not the scorching attraction that burned through her.

Kara hadn’t noticed her yet, and Lena took full advantage to ogle her before she approached. She announced her presence with delicate fingertips against Kara’s forearm, and smiled shyly when the alpha immediately turned to flash her a grin.

“Lena, I was just grabbing a coffee, can I get you anything before we sit down to order?” Kara’s eyes wandered from Lena’s face and rested for a few seconds on her breasts as the lustful scent of alpha pheromones mixed the aroma of waffles in the air. She cleared her throat when she saw Lena’s pleased smile.

They embraced as if they were old friends and Lena settled her chin into the crook of Kara’s shoulder to soak up the attention.

Lena motioned to a beta who was laughing, high pitched and giddy as she sipped a mimosa. “I’ll have whatever she’s having.”

“Coming right up.” Kara drew the notice of the wait staff with a lift of her hand and ordered Lena’s drink.

Afterwards, they headed up the stairs to a table on the second floor of the diner. They pushed into the same seat of a private little booth with a spectacular view of the park. A flock of starlings took flight over the treetops far in the distance, their black wings like specks of spray paint against the sky.

“I usually spend my Saturday mornings at the office, so this is a nice change,” Lena remarked just to bypass any second date awkwardness and get the conversation flowing.

She eyed the menu as she slipped her napkin into her lap. Good manners had been ingrained in her since childhood, and it was an added plus that Kara glanced down at her skirt as she fussed with the napkin.

“I usually spend mine in bed until the need for food gets me up and going.” Kara raised her eyebrows and put an arm around Lena’s shoulder to browse the menu with her.

The carefree and confident familiarity of Kara leaning into her was bringing warmth to Lena in places that weren’t quite as obvious as her cheeks.

Lena savored the contact and drank in Kara’s pheromones as her eyes forgot how to read the menu. She was focused on the light spice of cologne, the heady aroma of happiness and desire that surrounded them both.

“I’m thinking about getting the House Special with a protein smoothie so I’ll have lots of energy.” Kara’s tone was subtle enough that nobody else would have understood the implication.

Lena picked up on it and it brought her mind back to their nightly phone calls and all the ways Kara had worn her out.

“What about you, Lena?” Kara asked, all of her adorable playfulness gone as she licked her lips. “Anything you’re looking forward to trying?”

Lena put her finger on the menu to cover up for all of her spacing out and read the first option out loud. “The chocolate chip pancake short stack.”

She folded up the menu and shoved it aside with a flustered laugh as she noticed Kara still staring at her. “I don’t know why I feel more anxious about this date than the first. Perhaps you could give me some professional insight.”

“Maybe it’s because you like me so much?” Kara offered with a casual roll of her shoulders and reached for an extra sugar packet.

“Oh, a solid theory,” Lena nodded and tore into the packet for Kara, dumping the sugar into the coffee and mixing it with a spoon. “Have you devised any new experiments to test it?”

“I might have a few up my sleeve, but I’ll let you finish your mimosa before taking them further,” Kara murmured in distraction, her gaze on the spoon Lena’s lips were currently wrapped around.

She hadn’t meant to suck the foam off the teaspoon, the innocence of it lost entirely when she puckered her lips just to see the dark of Kara’s eyes engulf the light.


Lena smiled and lifted a perfect eyebrow in question when Kara seemed to forget her manners by staring. “Something tells me you can’t wait to get out of here, and we haven’t even ordered yet.”

“That’s a good point. Let me just speed this up,” Kara’s grin was impish as she waved over a waiter.


Lena was at ease while Kara ordered for them both, speaking to the beta with the same direct, though respectful tone she had used on their first date.

The beta was barely done jotting down what they wanted when Kara’s hand landed on her knee, and Lena had to pretend that the warmth of Kara’s palm hadn’t just jolted straight through her core.

“I just realized I never took the time to compliment your skirt. You look beautiful in it, Lena.” Kara muttered, the sincerity of her words lingering in the air between them as her fingers took a tour of the split in the fabric.

The skin along her outer thigh prickled under the lightest touch of a fingertip, and Lena swallowed over the rest of her drink to compensate for the way her tongue failed her. “You say that like you can’t wait to get me out of it.”


Lena tried to remind herself that she was well versed in handling herself under intensely stressful situations on a daily basis, though that hardly slowed down the beat of her heart. She fluttered her lashes as she observed the area around them where hardly anyone was seated. A few couples were tucked into the booths just like they were, far enough away that they would never know Lena’s knees were parting under the table.

“I can’t, and I don’t think I’m alone in that,” Kara supplied confidently, ghosting her palm under Lena’s skirt and the napkin that remained primly in her lap. “You’re just as eager to get back to your apartment so I can unwrap you like a gift and play with you all day.”

There was no denying that when Kara finally caressed the silky skin at the apex of her thighs only to discover how wet her panties were.

“Next time we should just order in,” Lena whimpered when Kara bypassed the lace just to stroke between her pussy lips.

“Is that your way of asking for a third date?” Kara teased, and not only verbally. She swirled the tip of her middle finger around Lena’s budding clit, coaxing it expertly out from under the hood with a few caresses.

Lena gasped before she was able to bite her lip, her head lolling to the side to catch a glimpse of Kara’s smile.

God, she was too old to be fooling around in a diner. She hadn’t even dared to behave like this through her teenage years, and yet some latent, carnal piece of her soul was saying this was exactly what she needed. Exactly what she craved, under all of her proper upbringing and constant work-related stress.

Kara had uncorked something within her that first night together, sexual and elusive that refused to be bottled back up.

Maybe that was why she slid a little in her seat, pushing her cunt into Kara’s hand with a deliberateness that carried through the rasp of her voice. “Yes, it is, and you’re going to accept the offer, Kara.”

It was incredible how bold she was willing to be when it came to pleasure and the alpha who was so adept at giving it to her. Lena typically reserved her forcefulness for boardrooms, since alphas weren’t respectful towards her otherwise, but Kara responded to it in just the way she wanted.

The alpha’s cock made itself known in her pants, and Kara showed no hesitancy in agreeing to Lena’s demands. “I’ll take anything you're willing to give me, and I’m pretty sure that goes both ways.”

The double entendre brought a reddish hue to Lena’s cheeks, and Kara slipped a lone finger into the heat of her cunt.

Lena stifled a moan by pressing her lips together, her inner walls fluttering erotically in gratitude.

Kara watched every flicker of pleasure that she tried so valiantly to conceal. The gentle penetration gradually intensified when Kara added a second finger and then crooked them to rub into the sensitive ridges of her upper wall. Lena didn’t mean to close her legs any more than she meant to jerk into the table, yet that was what happened when Kara’s thumb found her clit.

“Do you want me to stop?” Kara asked in a rush, because Lena’s thighs had locked around her wrist to constrict her movement.

“If you truly want to see me again, I wouldn’t recommend it.” Lena’s strained warning became an airy whine once Kara’s fingers continued to thrust into her tight cunt.

She rolled her hips in subtle undulations to stimulate her clit against Kara’s thumb and refused to release the alpha’s hand.

Kara didn’t seem to mind, judging by her interested and lustful pheromones. She leaned closer to nose into Lena’s hair, inhaling the floral scent of her shampoo just to exhale a warm breath along the column of her neck. “You’re sexy when you’re trying to restrain yourself. I wonder how quiet you’ll be when I make you come.”

They were about to find out, because just having Kara whisper in her ear was enough for Lena’s cunt to go into spasm. She turned towards Kara as the first moan traveled up her throat and used her proximity to avoid causing a scene.

She moaned softly into Kara’s shoulder as she convulsed from the inside out, trembling and gasping through the bliss that Kara continued to chase by rubbing into her cunt.

Should someone glance their way, Lena would appear like any other omega cuddling into her alpha. She dropped her cheek onto Kara’s shoulder to keep up the facade and closed her eyes to focus entirely on the euphoria Kara was intently stoking with every twist of her fingers.

Lena fought to keep her breaths even, to sit still and appear relaxed, despite the way her muscles contracted with the anticipation of another release. She was so close that her thighs quaked long after Kara retracted her fingers.

Indignation bubbled up within Lena’s chest, then faltered on her tongue the moment Kara signaled with her eyes that the waiter was approaching with their food.

The unmistakable scent of sex hung over them, and Lena worried that the guilty glow of her cheeks would tell him what they had been doing.

Fortunately, the waiter didn’t linger long enough to notice due to another table complaining about their lack of service.

Lena exhaled a heavy breath and Kara chuckled knowingly, her hand falling back to Lena’s knee to squeeze with reassurance. “Sorry about that. I’d never leave you on edge unless there was a very good reason.”

“Oh, you’re lucky there was, or I would be plotting revenge over pancakes.” Lena confided with a squint, her jaw jutting out like a pout was imminent.

Kara must have found it endearing because she smiled and kissed it away before it fully formed.

 
They shared from one another’s plates like they had on their first date, and Lena realized that she enjoyed the flirtatious intimacy it created.

By the end of breakfast, Lena’s omega shamelessly announced her arousal in a way she couldn’t cover up – with erect nipples that Kara accidentally found ways to brush her knuckles against during the drive back to her penthouse.

Lena decided to keep her tour of the place short as they both began undressing on the threshold. “The fridge is fully stocked, the bathroom is down the hall, and the master bedroom is this way.”

In just her garters and panties, Lena loosened Kara’s belt and let her pants fall next to the door. She pulled at Kara’s tie and they kissed as they wandered backwards in the general direction of the master suite. They bumped into the wall a few times before Kara ended it by hoisting Lena and carrying her the last few steps to the bed.

Kara pulled her panties aside without bothering about the garters and rubbed her cunt until it was a mess of arousal. Lena scooted over the bed to spread her legs and craned her neck back as Kara kissed at the quivery part of her throat.

Lena missed the warmth of Kara’s mouth the second the alpha stood up to finish getting undressed. “If you spend the whole day kissing me like that, I won’t be disappointed.”

“My lips are ready.” Kara wasted no time shucking down her boxers, her eyes riveted to Lena’s glossy folds that parted so willingly under her lustful gaze. “From the looks of it, so are yours.”

Lena eased two fingers between each pussy lip and held them open to lay every inch of herself bare. Kara’s resounding and throaty rumble only served to flatter Lena’s ego and the tight pink of her inner muscles clamped in excitement.

The little groove at the tip of Kara’s cock shined with arousal and she moved onto her knees, gliding her warm palms up Lena’s shins, then higher to her thighs. “Does it turn you on to show me how wet and pretty your cunt is, Lena?”

The question stunned her on some level, unearthed a vulnerability she hadn’t expected, and Lena wrestled with the embarrassment of it all until Kara soothed her with sexually confident pheromones.

“Yes,” she admitted under her breath, unable to meet Kara’s eyes. “I never enjoyed this before, but with you it’s so different. It feels right getting to show you what you do to me.”

Kara tucked her fingers under Lena’s chin and waited patiently for their eyes to meet before whispering, “There’s nothing wrong with allowing me to admire you, Lena. I loved getting to see you on our call the other night. Watching you has been on my mind ever since.”

The sincerity in Kara’s voice prevented any doubts from forming in Lena’s mind, and she relaxed into the bed with a sigh of relief. In the span of a week, she had become an entirely different person and the familiar tentativeness surrounding sex was no longer an issue.

“I feel like I’m finally finding out who I really am, and I have you to thank for that,” Lena whispered.

“I should be thanking you,” Kara grinned, situating herself between Lena’s legs so that only a few inches of space separated them.

“And why’s that?” Lena wondered, the tip of her tongue resting against her lip while she considered the evasive way Kara tilted her head.

Kara laughed at the perceived scrutiny and raised her shoulders in an easy shrug. “You let me indulge my kinks without any reservation.”

Lena could have left it at that and accepted the vague answer, but that didn’t sit right with her. Kara was being oddly coy and her omega wanted answers.

“Well, you’re helping me discover mine. It’s only fair that you share yours.” Lena pouted and used her intimate perfume to her advantage while she took Kara’s cock into her hand to stroke.

The stimulation loosened Kara’s tongue, a groan pouring from her chest when Lena caressed around the ridge of her cock with her fingertips. “I’m what a lot of people would call a service top. I get off on getting my partner off.”

There were secrets in Kara’s eyes that Lena wanted to understand. She saw them glinting beneath the ocean of blue, like sunken treasures.

“Keep going,” Lena encouraged, clasping her fingers securely around Kara’s sizable length to jerk her firmly. “I want you to tell me something I don’t know, Kara.”

For a precarious second Kara looked like she might not tell her more, and Lena reacted with instinct and popped her lips around the broad head of her cock.

Lena sucked while she stared up at Kara, imploring her to continue with the flutter of her tongue.

Kara gripped the nape of Lena’s neck in surprise, threading her fingers into dark locks with a breathy moan. “I loved getting to fuck you bare and how quickly you offered me your cunt our first time. The fantasy of breeding an eager omega is one I’ve had since I presented as an alpha, and it’s one I rarely get to fulfill.”

“So, you’re a responsible alpha with a conflicting breeding kink?” Lena teased, brushing her full lips over the sensitive ridges on the underside of Kara’s cock. “I’m tempted to change our nightly calls to video chats henceforth, on the condition that you don’t come during any of them.”

“I can’t guarantee that,” Kara groaned, rocking her hips forward in an attempt to push her cock deeper into Lena’s throat.

“You will if it means you’re saving everything you have for our next date,” Lena breathed and relented to the thrusts with a loose jaw and her head tipped back. She was feeling the result of her dirty talk in her mouth, how Kara’s stiff shaft throbbed from the bottom up to the head.

Kara might have been more of a service top, but Lena responded to the sexual greed and dominance as much as she did the pleasure that the alpha loved to dole out.

She worked her lips over Kara and paused with a curiosity to see just what her words could do. “Maybe I’d even show up at your office and suck your cock throughout the week, but I wouldn’t let you come unless you were inside of me.”

Kara moaned from the potential of that and Lena pushed her mouth back down over the alpha’s thickening cock.

“You want that, Lena?” Kara asked as if this was more than hypothetical talk. “What if it’s too hard to wait and I bend you over my desk during office hours?”

Lena fantasized about Kara being so turned on that they would have to rut in risky situations.


Kara would be so aroused from all of the teasing that she would drop her pants and slide inside of her. Lena imagined an enormous knot in her cunt and sitting in Kara’s lap afterwards, naked and full of the alpha’s seed. The concept of that was awakening another desire in her omega to submit any time her alpha wanted it.

“If you like the idea of it, I want you to treat me like an omega in heat from now on,” Lena replied and closed her fist around Kara’s cock, stroking it up into her mouth. “If I was in heat, you said it yourself — you would be at my beck and call, so we should be having sex whenever and wherever possible.”

Her tongue action was impressive even with her limited experience, and Lena silently congratulated herself on how Kara’s hips jolted at awkward times in total lack of coordination. Lena pumped her wet mouth over Kara’s erection and tasted the forming desire at the tip.

“I know you said your heat is close,” Kara moaned with a hand at the back of Lena’s head to give gentle guidance. “What if I induce my rut at the same time?”

“Fuck, Kara, that would be incredible.” Lena whined at the thought of Kara’s cock in rut and how much more of a challenge it would be for her pussy to take it.


Kara’s girth already stretched her to extremes and even with all of the natural arousal from her heat, she expected they would need to stock up on lubricant and take it slow at the beginning while her cunt opened and adapted.

Such a proposal could result in an actual pregnancy and yet Lena got off to the risk of it. She played with her breasts while sucking on Kara’s cock, rubbing at her hard and sensitive nipples as she gulped.

“What if we do it today?” Lena pouted around Kara’s cock with the knowledge that it was an impulsive suggestion. “I keep heat inducers on hand because it lets me time my heats around work commitments. I could send a courier out for rut inducers if this week is convenient for you.”

Kara stroked her hair in praise, like she had just offered up the most precious opportunity. “Wait, are you serious? Are you sure you want to do this, Lena? We can take our relationship slow. There’s no pressure.”

Lena reached for the iPad she kept on the nightstand and handed it over to show how serious she was about their conversation. Kara took it for the consent it was and downloaded the app to place an order immediately.

“It will feel so good, Kara,” Lena intoned and wrapped her hand around Kara’s cock to provide a hint of sensation and remind the alpha of sex. “We’ll coordinate our schedules and make time for you to be inside of my cunt every day.”

Kara tapped at the iPad screen and Lena glimpsed the purchase — rut inducers, five bottles of lubricant, and some balm that could be rubbed into an omega’s pussy to help with the ache of a pounding afterwards. Lena wanted to use the entire jar.

While they waited for their items to arrive, Lena took her heat inducer. She swallowed it down with some fizzy water and then Kara beckoned her over to hover above the rigid length of her cock.

“I need to prepare you for what it’s like when I’m in rut,” Kara husked and rubbed into Lena’s pussy lips with a lubricated hand. “It’s going to be a lot for you to take, but I’ll make you come so many times to make up for it.”

Lena positioned her opening over the head of Kara’s cock, but it was too wide and aroused from the mere suggestion of rut to pass through her pussy.

“Make me take your cock, Kara. Please,” Lena begged as she practiced pushing down against it without the success of full penetration.

As her heat inducers entered her blood, Kara held onto her waist and spread her with a rough and decisive thrust.

“Unf, fuck, Lena, good girl,” Kara moaned and massaged at her lower back and cunt while stuffed inside of her.

Lena moved her hips in slow little rotations, overcoming any discomfort she might have felt by repeating Kara’s praise in her head. “I love it when you tell me I’m good and your cock is so deep inside of me.”

Lena’s iPad chimed, interrupting what could have been an orgasm with a pinch more effort.

Before Lena could stand up, Kara shifted her onto her back on the mattress with a set of clear instructions. “Hold that thought and get your legs in the air. I’ll be right back.”

Thirty seconds later and Kara returned not only with the bag of supplies, but a bottle of water for each of them. She flung her shirt off first, opting to leave her pants unzipped and half-on while she tore into a bottle of rut inducers to swallow a pill.

Lena clasped the back of her knees to keep her legs up and gaped at the way Kara’s cock resisted its confinement by springing free. The inducer would take several minutes to work for Kara. Logically Lena knew that, yet she couldn’t help notice that her cock looked stiffer already.

“You’re so good at presenting your cunt, Lena,” Kara praised, squeezing a liberal amount of lube into her hand to coat the length of her erection before she climbed onto the bed and rubbed the broad tip along Lena’s slit. She stroked herself while she did it, rubbing into Lena’s clit then down to push the barest inch into her tight and grasping cunt.

Lena whined when it wouldn’t fit, her pitiful pheromones intensifying the moment Kara pulled back to see the way her inner passage begged.

“Should I open you up with my fingers first?” Kara asked, knowing full well that neither of them wanted that.

With a shake of her head, Lena spread her cunt with her fingers and moaned when Kara’s cock strained at the carnal reds within. “I only want your cock, Kara. Please. I want to feel you enter rut while you’re inside me.”

“Fuck,” Kara groaned and slid into Lena’s tight canal as she wrapped her lips around a nipple to suck and tease with her tongue. It eased the tension in Lena’s cunt and her inner warmth submitted to Kara’s cock.

Lena whimpered at the first thrust and embedded her short nails into Kara’s shoulders. She arched up, lifting her pelvis in a desperate and silent plea for more that Kara diligently gave to her with a slam of her hips.

The chasm of her cunt granted Kara full access, and the deeper penetration evoked breathy moans from the both of them. She dropped her ankles onto the divots of Kara’s hips and bared her neck for the alpha’s wandering mouth, enraptured by the worshipful way Kara’s lips puckered around her alabaster skin.

Their rutting was slow at first, tempered by the clutch of Lena’s cunt and the gradual swell of Kara’s cock. She adjusted to the tempo once she had gotten accustomed to the stretch, threading her fingers into the wispy blonde hairs at the nape of Kara’s neck to drag her closer. She craved the skin contact, the slick sweat of Kara’s muscles pinning her down while she gave up her cunt with wanton cries.

All the years Lena had gone without sex during her heats felt like a waste and she planned to make up for lost time. “Treat my cunt the way it deserves, Kara. Fuck me so I can take your knot.”

“When I’m done with you, your pussy won’t feel the same way without it,” Kara promised around Lena’s pulse point. She sucked it into her mouth, nipping hard to elicit pleasure through Lena’s core.

Kara worked her quads with every thrust, pushing Lena into the bed like she was trying to find salvation in the embrace of her cunt. She cupped Lena’s pussy in her warm palm and massaged her clit between two fingers, groaning when Lena’s cunt clamped around her cock.

The engulfing pull of her muscles proved too great for Kara to resist, and Lena moaned when she felt the first hot throb of seed work its way up Kara’s cock.

Lena was still spasming around Kara’s shaft as the warmth trickled out of her cunt.


With a commanding growl erupting from her throat, Kara retreated just enough to take in the beauty of her full entrance. Lena’s omega scrambled to obey and she moved onto her knees and sank forward on her stomach.

“You’re definitely in heat, Lena, and since you won’t want to leave this room all weekend, I guess I’ll be staying over,” Kara murmured, her scent all the more alluring to Lena now that she detected rut pheromones in the air.

Lena’s omega responded by wetting her cunt in preparation, and she stretched forward like this was part of her morning yoga routine.

The curve of her spine accentuated the voluptuous and supple shape of her hips and ass. She wanted Kara to look at her in the prone position and decide she was worthy of bearing her children. The crazy thought was all the proof she required that her heat was underway and she flaunted her cunt for Kara with a pleading whimper.

“You don’t have to beg me, Lena.” The reverence in Kara’s voice carried through her hands, which smoothed over the expanse of Lena’s backside, then hooked around her hips.

The firm touch sparked excitement across Lena’s skin, lacing her in invisible threads of pleasure. She sucked in a breath to ready herself for the rutting she needed, and whined at the rigid, unyielding pressure as Kara’s cock opened her.

“Ka-ah - ra, oh fuck, puh — please.” Her moans became soft and breathless from the insistent way Kara anchored her hips to draw her back.

Lena fought the push of it for a fraction of a second, her mind going blank as ecstasy lit up her veins.

The ache inside was exceptionally satisfying, and the sweet promiscuous scent of her omega enticed Kara into pitching her hips. The relentless back and forth of their bodies created sinful music, and Lena saw no shame in groaning her praises.

“Feels good to be so full, doesn’t it, Lena?” Kara asserted, her fingers digging pale crescent shapes into Lena’s hips as the force of her thrusts pleasured her cunt.

With one hand over the dimples of Lena’s lower back, Kara reached under her to finger at her slippery opening. Lena’s clit had grown swollen and every caress against it evoked a shivery sensation in her thighs. She gasped at the friction and angled her pelvis to grind heavily into Kara’s hand.

Lena could pinpoint the exact moment that Kara’s rut began, the sudden aggressive scent of her pheromones pervading her senses. She rolled her hips to take Kara harder, her arms giving out from the feeling of Kara rubbing into her cunt as she filled it. Embracing a pillow, Lena gave in to gravity and Kara’s rough slams.

“Rail me, make my pussy ache so good,” Lena whined and lurched forward with Kara’s momentum and a mounting desperation low in her belly.

The snap of Kara’s hips rocked Lena into the bed and the rigidity of her length ploughed through her fluttering muscles. The sloppy sound of their bodies merging intensified with Kara’s faster pounding and Lena whimpered from the alpha grabbing her breast.

Kara palmed each tit, trapping Lena’s nipple between the web of her fingers while her teeth scraped the nape of her neck.

“I love how tight your pussy gets when you come,” Kara rumbled, humping into Lena as though it was imperative that she stayed sheathed in her moist satin.

Kara postured above her, using her weight to keep her pinned and Lena’s mouth opened in silent ecstasy.

Sex with Kara was undoubtably the best of her life. She had known that a week ago, but sex with a rutting alpha while in heat? Lena wasn’t sure she could endure such profound pleasure. The throb of her cunt was in synchrony with Kara’s cock, and the quick collision of Kara’s thighs against her ass only stalled with the building pressure centered in her cunt.

Lena bit into the pillow to stifle her whine, her back contorting from the way Kara shoved her thighs into an impossible spread. It was necessary to keep going and Lena’s labored grunts dropped an octave when Kara pumped ropes of seed into her without stopping.

“Ooh-mmphhuuhhh, oh god, Kara, I’m coming, I’m coming so hard.” She careened forward on the mattress and the light in the bedroom inverted, blackening as satisfaction wrapped around her like a silken cord. The tension of orgasm traveled up to her skull, and when she blinked back to awareness a minute later, all of the blood was still rushing in her ears.

Kara dropped down beside her and watched seed glissade over Lena’s thighs and drip from her pussy. She guided Lena into a kiss and pushed a sweaty curl behind her ear. Their tongues entwined as if they had only just begun having sex and Lena opened her legs to feel the palpable heat radiating from her cunt.

“Go again?” Lena whispered with a ragged breath and combed the dark tangles of her hair with her fingers.

“Of course, but first ice cream,” Kara suggested and opened a menu on her phone to let Lena choose from the selection. “This place is my favorite.”

“Is that why there’s a sundae named after you?” Lena squinted at the description, which sounded similar to a banana split, but with a lot of added toppings.

“Maybe.” Kara’s adorable, innocent shrug was fooling no one. “There’s a reason all of the chefs in the area invite me to their pop-up events, okay? I’m a big fan of food.”

“You certainly know how to live your life to the fullest,” Lena intoned with a suggestive raised brow.

They both glanced at her reddened and used cunt and Lena smirked when she saw the way Kara’s cock jerked in interest.

“I’d be happy to teach you,” Kara offered with a mischievous smile and slipped from the bed to tug on her boxers.

Lena snagged her button-down shirt before Kara had the chance to get it and pulled it over her head with a playful smirk.

“You can borrow my robe,” Lena suggested after she finished soaking up Kara’s approval, and opened the walk-in closet to grab it off a hanger.

Kara accepted the black silk and slung it on without any fuss, then wrapped an arm around Lena’s waist.

“So, what kind of ice cream are you in the mood for?” Kara asked, coaxing Lena out of the bedroom like she had been there enough times to be confident in her surroundings. “If you say vanilla, I will judge you.”

“My go-to flavor is usually mint, but today I’m in the mood for the indulgent chocolate brownie.” Lena sank down on her sofa in the exact spot where she had seduced Kara on camera a few days before. She was still clutching Kara’s phone and glancing over the menu as a new text message from someone named Lucy popped up on the screen.

The icon next to the message showed the picture of an attractive brunette with wavy hair and soft blue eyes.

Hey cute stuff. I’m missing my alpha stud. Should we make it our usual Saturday night?

Lena read the message twice just to be certain she wasn’t having some kind of episode that affected her comprehension skills.

“Lena?” Kara asked with concern in her voice. “Hey I was only joking about the vanilla. I like everything.”

Lena had to swallow down her catty remark that that was abundantly clear, so she did the next best thing and handed Kara back her phone.

“I guess you should order yours to go,” Lena uttered, staring at Kara for any sign of deceit. She narrowed her eyes when the alpha sagged upon reading the text and braced herself for whatever she was about to hear.

“I know what you’re thinking,” Kara sighed, dropping her phone as she sat down beside Lena. “Lucy isn’t my girlfriend. She’s kind of like an ex, except we never actually dated. She’s not the type that likes commitment.”

“I know I probably shouldn’t be asking this, but did you spend last Saturday with her after we slept together?” Lena knew that she would see the answer to her question in Kara’s eyes. Her stomach churned at the guilt that registered all over the alpha’s face.

Kara stuttered over excuses as her phone continued to chime with new texts. “It wasn’t—we didn’t—”

“It’s none of my business anyway,” Lena lied with a more professional attitude that she defaulted to using whenever she was feeling sensitive. “We’ve just been on a few dates. It’s not like we’re official.”

Kara became silent at that, a crinkle forming between her brows while she studied Lena. “Lucy is… complicated. We have a long history, but I don’t seek her out because I know it’ll go nowhere. That being said, if she texts—”

“You answer,” Lena filled in the blank with a jealous jut of her chin. She thought back to their first date, and how honest and vulnerable Kara had been in bed with her as she spoke of most omegas wanting something casual.

“Not today,” Kara murmured, twining her fingers through Lena’s to comfort her. “And if you want to date exclusively, then not for the foreseeable future.”

Lena pursed her lips in consideration and tucked her feet under her legs to lean heavily onto the alpha’s shoulder. “Well in that case, you better hurry up and order your girlfriend some treats, or I might just change my mind.”