to pull Travis’s fingers in. The knuckles were still in the way.
With his other hand, Travis massaged Micah’s taint, stimulating his gland from the outside.
Finally, Micah came again, shouting his pleasure. As his hole spasmed, Travis rotated his hand and pressed. The ring of Micah’s asshole slid over his knuckles and down his hand until it tightened around his wrist, enclosing Travis’s hand inside Micah’s scorching hot underbelly.
“Fuck!” Micah yelled, and his torso arched from the bed.
Travis never stopped the suction on his cock. He moved his hand. Keeping his fingers together, he pushed in and out in a corkscrew motion, gently testing how deep he could go.
“Fucking hell! Oh god…that’s…fuck! Yes! Aaaah!”
Micah’s reaction to his first heat fisting was spectacular. He pinched his nipples and spread his thighs wider, bent legs in the air, offering himself to Travis with unconditional trust. In a few seconds, he came again. Travis swallowed the small dose of delicious spunk. Then he lifted his head and looked at Micah properly.
His whole hand shoved inside Micah’s hole was the most erotic thing he’d ever seen. His dark hairy forearm stuck out of Micah’s smooth body, the opening stretched into a wide oval, and it all looked so wrong, yet Micah’s face was completely blissed out. His slim, long cock throbbed, the glistening cap red with an abundance of blood, smooth balls drawn up. He was immersed in the ecstatic phase of the heat wave. A chain of short orgasms flowed through his system as Travis’s fist milked his gland. When one more drop of white cum pearled on the tip of Micah’s cock, Travis bent down and lapped it up eagerly.
“Look at you,” he whispered. “Feels different than a knot. But you love it just as much.”
“Don’t stop!”
“Oh, I am not stopping. You’ll ride this one out on my fist.”
“Please, it’s amazing…please!”
“Want more?”
“Yes!”
Travis pushed his hand deeper, fucking Micah with it in earnest. To his amazement, Micah’s body opened for him, and he met his thrusts.
“Travis, give me more. Ah! Still coming!” Micah’s voice gave out, and he only mouthed the last two words, overcome by passion. No wonder some omegas preferred a fist to a knot. Micah was euphoric. Sucking in each drop of seed, Travis sped up the movement of his hand, his knuckles rubbing over Micah’s gland. Micah’s inner muscles fluttered and convulsed, and Travis’s fingertips found a tight bundle of flesh high up the front wall of his hole. The mouth to Micah’s womb. The sacred place. Travis caressed the sealed entrance with reverence. It pulsed in response, so he kept touching it gently, fascinated. The shy bud of delicate flesh should be hidden. However, as Micah was longer in heat, his womb ripened, the entrance sank lower and became extremely sensitive.
True enough, when Travis ran his fingertips over the spot, Micah screamed. Locked in an intense, cresting heat orgasm, Micah shuddered, and the walls of his ass kept clenching around Travis’s fist. His balls had nothing more to give; only a few droplets burst on Travis’s tongue.
After a while, Micah’s moans grew deeper, more drawn out and monotone, so Travis relented. He stilled but left his hand in Micah’s ass for now, knowing the omega’s body craved a knot.
Micah slumped onto the bed, completely limp, only his hole tightening from time to time with aftershocks. He seemed unconscious, but then his tongue peeked out wetting his upper lip. A luxurious smile curved his mouth.
“Travis,” he whispered. “Is it wrong that I still feel turned on by the thought that your entire hand is up my ass right now?”
“In that case, we’re both wrong. Because, beautiful, I love feeling your soft body around my fist.”
“We’re doing that again soon.”
“Oh, definitely.”
“This heat thing is actually kind of fun.”
Travis chuckled. “It’s supposed to be.”
“Thank you,” Micah said earnestly.
“Thank you for trusting me, Micah.”
When Micah was relaxed enough, Travis eased his fist out. Micah only grunted when the knuckles widened his ring to its maximum capacity on the way out.
“Show me,” he said.
Travis lifted his slick hand and wiggled his fingers.
“That was inside me?”
Travis painted a line on his forearm. “All the way to here.”
“Wow.”
Smirking, Travis raised his eyebrows. “That’s one hell of a talented ass you got, boy.”
Micah snorted at the ridiculous comment. “You’re welcome back inside in a few hours. I think this time I’ll have cock and cum. Fist again later.”
“Why does it sound like you’re ordering meals at a restaurant?”
A lazy grin stretched Micah’s lovely lips. “Only five-star reviews