“Fuck,” Jay said on a harsh note and I could smell his release. He’d probably been jacking off as we moved and I almost laughed. Rhett’s knot was as firm as mine and we were sealed to her. The taste of her was in my mouth, the smell of her in my lungs, and the feel of her… she was tattooed on my bones.
We lay there panting in unison, breath and bodies in sync. Eventually, she let out another dizzying laugh and I smiled before laving my tongue over the signature I’d made on her neck. It declared my claim as effectively as scent marking her.
“How long?” Her voice was hoarse, wrecked, and so damn wonderful it stroked over my senses.
“Could be a half-hour,” Rhett answered her. “Maybe longer.”
“Oh.” Surprise filled her voice. “That long?”
“That’s the longest I’ve ever heard of,” Rhett admitted. “The omegas I’ve helped before, maybe ten minutes.”
Interesting. I was still turning that over in my head when she said…
“No one has ever knotted me before.” The wonder that punched through me at that confession unraveled me completely.
“No one?” Jay asked as he leaned onto the bed next to us. With Wren secured between us, he could only stroke her hair where she lay with her head against Rhett’s shoulder. I had my arms braced so I wasn’t sinking all of my weight onto her.
The fact her ass held my knot so damn fiercely wasn’t lost on me. Nor that she’d sealed Rhett to her as well. Not once in my wildest dreams had I ever imagined something as right as this, as the four of us, in this profound moment.
“No,” Wren whispered. “I was hiding, remember? The heats I had never lasted longer than twenty-four hours… they were never like this. Never this intense. This desperate.”
“Is it better now?” I had to know, the curiosity consumed me.
“Yes,” she admitted. “I can feel you both and it’s wonderful. But I can also think again. I?—”
“You?” I prompted. “Don’t hide from us now, my little flame. I promise you, nothing you tell us will go beyond us and no one will ever hold your honesty against you.”
I didn’t even have to check with Jay or Rhett, they were equally devoted.
“I almost hope it isn’t all satisfied yet,” she whispered, scarlet deepening her already flushed cheeks. “I want to do this again when I can think and feel…”
“Yes,” Rhett answered.
“Absolutely,” Jay swore.
When she looked at me, I just smiled. “We have a few more days before we have to be anywhere…”
Her eyes widened and then she spasmed like the promise was enough. But she was right, I was ready to knot her all over again.
Inevergave in before, but for Wren, I would give everything. In fact… I gave herme. “This is my first time knotting anyone too.”
Shock registered on Rhett’s face and I could feel Jay staring at me, but it was Wren’s reaction I craved.
“You too?”
I nodded. “I never wanted to knot anyone before.”
“But…”
“I wanted you to have my knot, Wren. It’s always been yours.” It always would be and when these days were over, I would make that very clear. “I’m yours.”
“As am I,” Rhett joined me.
Jay was right there. “Me three…”
Her grin buoyed my heart and gave it wings. So did her little sigh and how she tucked her head down when I pressed a kiss to my mark. Wren was ours and I’d kill anyone who tried to take her.
She gave another little shudder, but her body didn’t release us and I was in no hurry. I could say buried in her forever. An hour later, as our knots finally relaxed, she began to move again, the need hitting her hard.
