Page 150 of Knot That Pucker


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I suck her bundle of nerves between my lips and she comes undone, screaming the best she can around my brother’s cock. Her thighs snap closed, clamping around my head, and I feast on her pussy as she gives me every bit of honey I’ve worked for.

When she’s ridden out her orgasm, I lift my head from paradise and tap my brother’s shoulder.

“Let me ask her something real quick,” I tell Korbin.

Korbin glares at me but pulls his dick from her mouth, and she looks at me.

“Do you want more, or do you need time?” I ask.

“Please,” she cries. She tries to sign, but her hands shake too hard. Her fingers touch my chest instead.

I nod, and she lays her head flat on the mattress and stares at me.

“Make her feel good, boys. I don’t want her first knot to be painful.”

I strip quickly, controlled, never breaking eye contact with her. I glide my hand up and down my cock with one hand, keeping my eyes on hers. Her breath hitches when she feels the shift of my weight over her. The mattress dips under us, and she whines when I enter her. Her legs wrap around me, pulling me deeper, her body welcoming me. I move slowly at first, giving her time to adjust.

Her heat won’t be gentle for much longer. Soon she’ll be lost to the haze and want knots and orgasms galore. But right here, right now, I want her to remember this moment. To feel my knot and know it was everything she ever wanted.

She moves with me, meeting every motion like her body knows how to move with mine. Her breath grows ragged, and her scent spikes again.

“Lincoln,” she begs.

I look between my brother and best friend, nodding once. Korbin bends down, nipping at her nipple, lavishing it with his tongue. Milton takes the other stiff bud into his mouth, and his hand slithers down to where we’re connected, and he rubs her clit with fervor.

Her climax hits suddenly. Her body tightens around mine, squeezing my cock like a blood pressure cuff. The sensation has me fucking into her faster and harder. Relief, pleasure, and devotion all slam through me in one blinding moment.

My knot swells at the base of my dick, begging to sink inside of her. I listen, slamming forward and letting my knot pop into her tight channel, locking us together. She screams at thesensation, but with my pack working her clit and breasts, and me giving tiny thrusts, she quickly heads into another climax.

Her body shakes as a sheen of sweat beads at her navel and forehead. She’s whining, but not in pain or need, more like a pleasurable high pitch sound. Her breath turns frantic. Milton and Korbin stop their movements, just watching as she comes undone for us.

Mark me,she signs so fast I almost miss it.

Mark me.She makes the movement again but this time tilting her throat toward my mouth.

My instincts scream, teeth aching with the urge. For a split second, I imagine sinking into her skin and claiming her forever.

But the memory of her earlier words breaks the moment. Not when she’s lost to instinct. Not when she asked to be completely coherent.

I grab her foot and press a kiss to her ankle.

“No.” I shake my head. “Not tonight. Soon, but not now.”

Her brows draw together, lips tremble and her eyes go glassy. There’s a soft, wounded noise in her throat, a plea without words. Her hand reaches for me in a shaky arc.

I sign with slow, steady motions.I love you. Not a no. Not now.

She exhales a long, shaking breath. She nods, acknowledging the truth even through the fog of heat.

Her body relaxes around mine as the first crest finally settles. Her breathing evens out. Beside us, Milton shifts closer, just enough to place a kiss on the side of her mouth. Korbin’s fingers brush her chest in small, teasing strokes.

Her eyes start to close, and I let out a breath of relief. I rub her thigh, waiting for my knot to deflate. She drifts between waking and sleep, held in the center of all three of us—sated for now, safe in the nest, surrounded by her alphas.

What seems like hours later but is probably ten minutes, my knot goes down enough to pull out of her, and I instantly scoop her up into my arms and hold her to my chest. She pops an eye open and looks at me with a sleepy smile.

“I’m not going anywhere. Rest.”

Her lips brush my throat in a soft, instinctive nuzzle.