“Why what, Petal?” he says slowly, his brows drawn together.
“Why no knot?”
My beta snorts, though I don’t know why. Then I realizetheircock could be put to better use, too.
“Knot. Now,” I say firmly to my unruly alpha. He gulps and his cock throbs once inside me, then I turn my gaze to the naughty beta beside us. “Up,” I demand, but instead of rising to give me their cock, they raise their eyebrows.
Silly beta. It’s a good thing they’re so cute.
I reach out and grab their hard cock, then tug it toward my lips as I twist my upper body to the side.
“Oh, shit,” my beta says, their voice sounding strangled. I hope they’re okay.
“Hang on. Let’s turn her over,” my female alpha says.
Voices around me, hands on my skin. At one point the cock in my pussy retreats, and I growl against the one in my mouth.
“Fuuuuck.”
Then I’m being filled up again, and I moan my approval, lapping and sucking until cum shoots down my throat. It tastes so good, like one of the lemon squares from the bakery. I suck on it again, hoping for more, but am met with a flinching groan.
I pout when he pulls out of my mouth, but then my alpha grips my hips tight from behind.
“You ready, Petal? Still want my knot?”
Freakingfinally. “Knot, yesyesyes.”
My pussy stretches as he pushes relentlessly against me. I gasp, arching more, begging my pussy to open up and let him in. I’ve never wanted anything so much in my entire life. My nerves are on fire, every muscle straining as the pressure increases.
And then he sinks in with a filthy groan so low it vibrates my bones.
His knot locks into place, hitting spots inside me I wasn’t prepared for. I howl, another orgasm crashing through me as I clench down on the knot filling me up. Perfect. So perfect I might cry.
My alpha scoops me into his arms, his purr so strong it’s vibrating my entire body as he settles me on my side and pulls my back into his chest. He shudders against me, his grip unrelenting as he holds me tight. Our entire bodies are touching from shoulders all the way to where my toes are tucked between his calves.
“This is…” His voice is rusty, breathless, and somehow his hold on me tightens.
I squeak in protest when it pushes the air from my lungs,and he relents enough for me to suck in a breath. I sigh, rocking my hips and sending aftershocks singing through my tired muscles, and then I finally collapse with a shudder.
He curls around me, kissing my hair, the side of my face, my neck, all while murmuring incoherently. I manage to grasp something along the lines of “unbelievable” and “didn’t know it could be like this” as he buries his nose in my neck. I melt into him, my two other mates piling in against us.
All the right scents. All the right people.
“Rest, Sage,” one of them says. “Sleep.”
I don’t want to sleep. I want to stay in this perfect moment. But… The purrs are irresistible, and I quickly succumb to the darkness.
Chapter Forty-Seven
Riley
We—well, mostly the alphas, I’m practically dead from all the fucking—discuss how the heat is going while Sage is blissfully asleep. It’s been two days, and she’s showing no signs of slowing. I don’t know how they’re still going.
I feel like my dick is about to fall off, and my shoulders and legs have never been so sore.
Betas weren’t made for this.
I think I need to start working out.
