Page 143 of Knot Again


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“Just you. I want every part of you, even the parts you three think I shouldn’t see.”

He tips his head, and one side of his lips lift up in a smile that makes me melt and starts me back on my heat. Kai doesn’t miss the slight change in my body either; his nostrils flare as he crowds over me making me feel like he’s sheltering me from the world. Making me soft. Making me horny. And I’m fucking going with it.

He bobs down, and then I’m hanging up over his shoulder, and we’re running over to the chopper. His hand is squeezing my ass every time I squeal or laugh.

“Nervous?” Kai asks, as he lowers me to the edge of the helicopter’s open cockpit door.

I look around, checking to see if I do have anything to be nervous about. “Of?”

My eyes fly past his, and then I take a slower inspection of his helicopter, pulling a face here and there, making a few noises for added drama.

“Are you looking down your nose at my chopper, Ms. Holmes?” he teases.

“Yeah, I mean, look at how coach it is. Is this leather or pleather, honestly, Kai, maybe we should call my pilot,” I smart talk him. And he pounces. He pushes me backwards over the floor of the cockpit as he straddles me looking serious, but it’s an act.

Kai goes to climb off after staring down at me, but I grab him. He smiles, and his eyes heat. “You need anything before we go?”

I shake my head, reaching up for a kiss. “Just you.”

He growls as he nips at my lip playfully. “I was hoping you were going to say that.”

“What? Why?” I ask, my eyes narrowing slightly.

I’m fast learning with the Denali triplets, it pays to be exact in what you say.

He climbs off, but not away. “I’m going to lick you out, suck your slick straight from your sweet pussy before we fuck mid-air. Then we’re snuggling the rest of the way home.”

“Hmmm,” I hum before shrugging. “Hope it’s a long flight then because your tongue or your knot in my body, is something I can’t get enough of.”

A rumble like growl spills out his lips before he picks me up and turns me around so I’m half in and half out the helicopter before he crawls into the space between my legs. Kai wastes no time dragging my pants off and putting his mouth on my body like he promised.

“Kai,” I groan, tilting my hips up. “Anyone can see.”

He doesn’t answer, well he doesn’t use his words to answer. He sucks on my clit before his tongue dances through my folds. I feel the chopper shift, and I look backwards as Darius climbs in.

“You look good there, little moon. You going to be a good girl and swallow my cock while we take off?”

I nod my head eagerly, a small tingling rush races over me, and I clench around Kai’s tongue making him chuckle against my pussy. Before I can even moan, the pilot door opens, and the helicopter fills with the scent of Ramses.

“Put a seat belt on her, or a rigger belt,” he says to one of his brothers, but his eyes are on me, and he crawls through the small space to kiss me with lots of tongue and teeth before he goes. “It’s a short flight, make him work hard.”

He returns to his seat, and without warning, a pair of headphones get fitted over my ears. Almost immediately I can hear Ramses talking, while Kai and Darius chatter about fitting seat belts and rigger belts.

The helicopter shudders as it lifts, but none of us make moves to get off the floor. Kai and Dare are in the space near the closed door, and they’ve left me close enough to the open door that my hair whips around.

“All okay, rohi?” Kai’s calmness fills my ears, while his fingers slowly start thrusting in and out of my pussy again.

“Yeah.” I lift my head slightly to look at the both of them, then to look at Ramses too. He’s concentrating as he takes off, but he must feel me watching him before he twists quickly and winks at me.

“I want to smell your come the instant we get to 800 feet,” he smirks.

“Really?” I ask, laughing.

“We’re going to give you the world, Heidi.” He talks, but he’s flicking switches and flying us to their home.

And that was another very conscious decision we all made together after I asked if going to their real home was an option for my heat. Most Omegas would be desperate to drag their mates intotheirnest, but the issue I have is the one at Verdune is in my bedroom and Ayden is the only Alpha who’s ever been inside my room. It feels wrong that I taint the start of pack life with memories that don’t deserve anymore traction but are still sticky like tar.

For the rest of forever, whenever I think of our first heat, I want my memories to be full of all the good things that bring a blush to my face and a slick to my panties, which is the reason we’re leaving.