“That’s it,” Pierce continues, voice rough with arousal. “You take him.”
“You feel so fucking good,” Beckett groans. He arches up, so I grind against his knot.
I can only whimper and moan in response. Pierce’s fingers work faster between my legs, his other hand tangled in my hair, tugging just enough to send sparks down my spine. Liam’s mouth finds the sensitive spot where my neck meets my shoulder, teeth grazing the skin.
“I can feel how much he’s stretching you,” Pierce says against my ear, voice dropped to a filthy whisper. “His knot is huge. You’re going to take him, aren’t you, Sunshine?”
“Please,” I beg, not sure what I’m asking for anymore.
Pierce’s fingers move faster, while Liam’s kiss gets rougher. Beckett’s hips thrust up to meet mine, driving deeper with each movement. The combination of sensations—being filled, surrounded, touched everywhere at once—pushes me over the edge.
The orgasm hits like a tidal wave, my entire body is washed away by it. I cry out, back arching, as Beckett’s knot pushes into me. He jerks under me, and curses as he comes too.
“Fuck,” Pierce murmurs, fingers still moving gently, “Keep coming for us. Show us how good it feels.”
And I do, unable to stop the aftershocks of pleasure that follow each pulse of Beckett’s knot inside me. I collapse against his chest. His arms wrap around me, holding me close as we both struggle to catch our breath. Liam’s hand strokes down my spine. Pierce presses a kiss to my temple, then Beckett’s, a gesture so tender it makes my heart ache.
I sigh and breathe deep. I know it’s just the start of heat, but this is my favorite part. This brief moment when we’re locked together. I feel… loved.
“Sorry, so sorry, I’m just going to scootch in right here.”
My eyes fly open as Bella crawls through the tangled mess of my alphas. She flops on her tummy and rests the chin in the cup of her hand. She’s wearing a Scorpions jersey and a determined expression that suggests she’s not remotely fazed by the scene she’s interrupting.
“Bella! I told you I’d tell you every little details after!”
“I know, Babe,” she says, “but things have escalated, and we need to move you all out. Like, now.”
“Can’t you see we’re a little busy?” Pierce growls.
“I have eyes, honey,” Bella says, patting his arm condescendingly and turning to me. “You look gorgeous all knotted up, but we have a little situation.” Her voice shifts, becoming more businesslike. “Don’t freak out. The arena is still packed, there are thousands of alphas out there.”
My stomach drops. I hadn’t even considered that.
“And because the Scorpions won, congrats by the way Beckett, it’s going to be hours before the arena clears.”
I turn to look over my shoulder at Liam. Even this tiny movement sends a shock of pleasure through me.
“We have a little window of opportunity where we can get you out of here and home to your nest. Or you’re spending the night in the arena.”
I look down at Beckett. His eyes are as wide as mine.
“What exactly are you suggesting?” Liam seems to be the only one with brain cells left.
“My cousins are EMTs. They’re right outside the door. We can get you into their ambulance that’s in the loading bay. But we have to do it right now.”
“Bella!” I hiss in a whisper. “I’m a little, you know,” I drop my voice lower, “knotted right now.”
“How is it?” Her eyes sparkle with delight.
“Fucking fantastic but we’re kind of… stuck.”
“Yeah, well, we have maybe 10 minutes. The arena was just put on temporary lockdown for a bomb threat we may or may not have called in. So, we have to go right now.”
“You called in a bomb threat?” Beckett looks horrified.
“I said we may or may not have. It was the only way to keep everyone in place and clear a path.”
“But they’re knotted.” Liam’s face scrunched up in concern and confusion.
