Page 28 of Knot Far To Fall


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I couldn’t hear anything over the sound of my own heart, couldn’t see anything through the golden haze of coming. But I could feel them. Liam’s knot filling my ass and Tyler fucking up into me hard enough to lift me off the bed before his knot inflated and locked us together.

And finally?—

“I’ve got you, princess. Trust me.”

His hand wrapped around the back of my neck, holding me still as he slid into my throat and came. So deep I didn’t even taste him. His knot swelled in my mouth and stretched me. We were all locked together, Dylan still teasing my tits and delivering aftershocks that had me shaking.

I looked up at Jack and found him smiling. A real, true smile. “I don’t think you know how perfect you are.”

It wasn’t like I could answer him.

“I think she needs one more,” Liam said. “Tyler?”

What little breath I had went still in my chest. That wasn’t possible. Knotted like this, I couldn’t even move. How was I going to…

Tyler licked his thumb and placed it over my swollen clit, teasing me exactly where I needed.

Liam’s lips brushed my ear, hands stroking up my sides. “One more while you’re completely at our mercy.”

It wasn’t explosive. It was low anddeep. The shuddering kind of pleasure that you can’t quite get enough of and leaves you spent.

Shivers crept over my skin and sank deeper. It was over. Their knots released me, and every deep breath I took felt cold and crisp. Melting onto Tyler’s chest, I breathed for a few seconds before I could find words. “Heat’s done.”

Liam’s presence disappeared from behind me, only for him to return and lift me away from Tyler and wrap me in a blanket before settling me between them.

“You okay?” Dylan asked.

“Yeah,” I said, and laughed. “I’m glad it’s over. Not that I didn’t have a great time or anything. I just?—”

“Am exhausted after being fucked out of your mind for five days?” Liam asked.

“Five days?” I asked. “It’s been five days?”

“Almost.”

“Holy fuck.” I stared at the ceiling. None of my heats had lasted that long. But I guessed that was what happened when you had a rebound heat coming off suppressors and added in scent-matched Alphas.

And now that my head was clearing, there were other things to talk about. “What happens now?”

“Not sure,” Tyler said, grinning. “It’s my first time being scent-sympathetic.”

I rolled my eyes. “Smart ass.”

“Anything for you, baby.”

We were all quiet for a few seconds, taking in the enormity of what was in front of us. It didn’t matter that this had happened and that it was right. It still felt strange to have a change sovitalhappen so quickly.

“If I had it my way,” Jack said, sitting on the pillowed edge of the makeshift nest, “we’d get cleaned up, show you the rest of the apartment, and see how much you like it. And if you do, we go to your place and start packing things. If you don’t, we’ll call our realtor and start looking for a place we all like. Nest included.”

He said it so simply and matter of fact that it felt like it was the only answer. Moving in together.

I turned inward, tuning in to my own feelings. What would happen if I said I wasn’t ready? That it was too fast and I didn’t want to move in right away?

Dread filled my gut and chest. Sickness so acute I had to suck in a breath to make it dissipate. All their heads snapped toward me as my scent sharpened and went bitter.

“Eva?” Liam asked. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing.” I cleared my throat. “I just went through different options in my mind. And I wanted to see where my instincts were.” Then I smiled. “Seems like my Omega hates the idea of anything less than moving in with you right now.”