His gaze is between my legs, his hands gripping the wood so hard that the muscles of his exposed forearms are bulging. I’m not sure when he rolled up the sleeves of his dress shirt, but I’m a fan.
I like the view almost as much as the bulge in his pants.
Noah moves below me, his hands guiding my hips up and almost off of him, only to yank me right back down. “Fuuuuck,” he groans as a gasp leaves my lips.
Fuck indeed,I marvel, dizzy from the way he’s filling me at this angle. It’s the fullest I’ve ever been.
And all I can think isThere is absolutely no way these alphas are double-knotting me.
My body can’t take that.
Noah’s hands slide up my sides, reaching around to grasp my breasts. Then he pulls me until my back is against his chest. “Ready for your lesson, pet?” he asks against my ear.
“Hasn’t it already started?” I breathe, feeling utterly exposed and very much on display for both Johan and Lazarus.
“Mmm, not quite,” Noah murmurs. “You’ve taken a cock in your pussy before. Now you’re going to take a knot—myknot. And you’re going to let Johan fuck your mouth while I fuck your cunt.”
My eyes widen. “What?”
“Laz wants you to learn how to multitask,” he says, kissing my throat. “So that’s your first lesson—taking two knots at once. Now be a good pet and lean forward to unzip Johan’s pants.”
All the hairs rise along my arms.
I thought the challenge was to take Noah’s knot. But he just changed the game.
And rather than wanting to say no, I want to blow his mind by excelling at the task.
Which means pleasuring Johan with my mouth.
Something I’veneverdone before.
I lick my lips and look up at the other man. His eyes are on my face now, not between my thighs, his gaze reassuring.
He won’t make me do this if I don’t want to. He also won’t force me to take more than I physically can.
That actually makes him the right alpha for my first time doing this.
All of my scent matches have demonstrated patience, but Johan’s understanding and compassion seem to exist on an entirely different level.
Even now, he’s observing me with a note of calmness in his expression.
A calmness that’s undermined by the heat in his gaze.
He wants this. He wants me. But he will absolutely restrain himself if he needs to.
It’s with that knowledge that I lean toward him—just like Noah told me to—and reach for his belt.
Johan’s hand covers mine, his touch warm and tense against my skin. “Be sure, Lark.”
“I am,” I answer without hesitation. “I can do this.”
His eyes hold mine for a beat, his pupils dilating with exquisite need.
Then his touch slowly leaves me, letting me complete the task of freeing his erection.
Granted, Noah only told me tounzipJohan’s pants. But I’m an overachiever. And I’m determined to prove to my pack that I can do this. That I can take them.That I can multitask.
I don’t wait for Noah to issue another command. I simply grasp Johan by the knot—which is slightly smaller than Noah’s—and bend down to put him in my mouth.
