Falling For My Alpha Stepsister (GL)
Chapter 34: Stuck Together*

Chapter 34: Stuck Together*

And there we were, some weight laying on my weak body, all because we were locked together..

The suffocating, heavy heat pressed down on my back with a unrelenting force, pinning me flat against the leather sheet while my lungs struggled to expand.

Every single muscle in my body felt completely spent, sore, and swollen, my hips completely locked in place by the massive, solid expansion deep inside my entrance.

I don’t know how long we have been stuck like this, but it felt like hours...

I don’t understand how this was even possible..

My blurred eyes stared uselessly at the edge of the mattress, my brain scrambling to make sense of the intense, throbbing pressure that refused to release its absolute grip on my core.

Angel Morningstar was lying flat on my back while her huge dick was still inside me..

Her tall, broad-shouldered frame covered me from my neck down to my thighs, her chest rising and falling heavily against my spine as her swollen knot held us fused together.

I tried shifting my weight, but no matter how hard I moved, I was stuck, and Angel’s heavy weight was crushing me..

"Can you stop with the moving? You are hurting my dragon ball.."

Her deep, husky voice grumbled directly against the back of my neck, her hot breath fanning across my damp skin with a lazy, irritated heavy vibration.

"Oh, oh... that is the only thing hurting you... my entire body is aching because of your weight..."

"Well, you have to endure because I can’t move either... we are both stuck.."

She didn’t sound even remotely bothered, her tone flat and nonchalant as if we were simply sitting on the couch watching a movie instead of trapped on her bed.

Seriously I can’t...

"I can’t endure, girl.... I can barely breathe, and I am one minute away from meeting my maker..."

Her weight was pressing me against the mattress, and it felt like I was being swallowed by her massive figure.

If this was a hard surface, I would have died 20 minutes ago....

Then Angel wrapped her arms around me...

Her calloused arms slid firmly under my waist and around my ribs, her heavy hands pulling my bare upper body tight against her chest in a sudden, possessive movement.

"What are you doing... look at the situation we are in because of your stupid sex habits..."

I wiggled my shoulders frantically, trying to push against her grip even though my weak muscles offered zero real resistance to her Alpha strength.

"Please, will you shut it.."

Angel flipped me over.. I was now lying on her... It’s a good thing she had already uncuffed my other hand. It made it a lot easier..

The room spun in a quick blur of light and shadow, my body lifting and turning with her until I landed flat on her front, her solid chest acting as a new mattress beneath my spine.

The leash was still tight on my neck..

"Feeling better?" she said..

Her crimson eyes looked down at the back of my head, her hands coming up to rest casually on my waist with an effortless, unbothered posture.

"No, but this is good.." I said, even though it was way better than it was.. much better...

"God damn it, you are too light... like a feather.." she teased..

It was also a good thing that we were not facing each other..

All I did was stare at the ceiling while my back was lying on her.. my face burning with a hot, lingering flush of humiliation while our bodies remained tightly joined below.

"How long do you think this is going to take?"

I shifted my hips just a fraction of an inch, testing the tight, throbbing bond that still held her thick length locked inside my sore entrance.

"I dunno."

"What do you mean you don’t know? With all the omegas you have fucked, how long does it take to become unknotted...?"

"The omegas that I have fucked, I have never been knotted with them..."

Her voice dropped an octave, a rare, subtle note of genuine surprise lacing her words as she delivered the confession right against my ear.

Oh my goodness, is this her first time?

How the fuck did this happen...

So this means I am the first Omega to be knotted by Angel Morningstar.

My jaw dropped slightly in complete shock, my mind reeling as I tried to connect her wild, ruthless dominance with her total lack of experience in this one thing.

Is she in her rut because she was rough on me... even knowing that this was my first time..?

The memory of her relentless, brutal speed flashed back through my brain, the sheer, endless stamina she had displayed all night seeming entirely inhuman.

"Are you in rut?"

I asked the question in a breathless whisper, my body instinctively tensing up against her chest at the terrifying thought of her true instinctual peak.

"No.. even in my rut, I have never been stuck like this..."

"Then how on earth did your dick get stuck inside me... were you so into me that you went and lost control..?"

A small spark of my usual defiance flared up, my voice taking on a teasing, challenging edge despite my completely helpless, naked position on top of her.

"Hell no... this is happening because of your so called tight pussy..."

She scoffed loudly, her fingers digging lightly into my waist as she instantly threw the blame right back into my face.

"Do not blame my vagina... this must be because of your gigantic dick... it’s so big that my entrance is currently throbbing right now..." I said, then she groaned.

"I wish my hand could reach that gag so I can shut your hole..."

A dark, husky rumble vibrated through her chest, her fingers twitching near my waist as she grumbled over my stubborn, unyielding mouth.

"You really are a wild animal. I’m sure you grew up in the forest... my entire body is aching because of your savage shit..."

I snapped back without missing a single beat, my teeth grinding together as every single sore muscle in my legs and lower back throbbed in agreement.

"Oh, come off it. You loved it. I saw your face. You enjoyed every moment, and you wanted more..."

I can’t believe this girl....

Even though she might be right, she is still teasing me in this position...

I blame my traitorous Omega biology, completely betrayed me all night, leaving me entirely defenseless against her expert, relentless touch.

She did hit every spot that itch...

"See, you can’t say anything because I am right..."

"I’m not saying anything because talking to you is useless... Dickhead.."

Then she smacked my boobs..

"Ouch, stop it..."

"What.... this is good... now that you are on top of me and I still own you.. I can do whatever I want with these boobies..."

Angel laughed, pinching both my nipples, making me hiss..

A sharp, electric jolt ripped through my nervous system, her fingers twisting the sensitive tips with a precise, torturous rhythm that stole my breath.

"So sensitive, you badgirl.." she whispered, proceeding to lick my ear, cupping and molding my breasts as she desired..

Her wet, hot tongue traced the sensitive curve of my earlobe, while her palms squeezed and lifted my aching weight with relentless, possessive strength.

"Are you never ever tired..." I muttered under my breath.

My head dropped back against her shoulder, my body completely surrendering to the continuous, overwhelming wave of physical stimulation she was raining down on me.

"The devil is never tired... don’t think I’m going to stop. Once I’m free, I’m going to continue digging you..... I’m not done until you are paralyzed..."