Page 148 of Knot To Be


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“My pussy is cramping,” I complain. “No one was inside of me while I slept.”

“That’s just a damn shame,” Ciro chuckles, pulling me up until I’m in his lap. “What do you need?”

“Bites,” I growl. It’s been full two days of fucking, and everyone has been insisting that I need to be more in control to get them.

I get it. I even know why Verona gave Pablo her bite. We’ve been bound since I was eighteen, and Pablo needed it. However, my inner omega is feeling cranky because Ciro has been shying away from biting me.

“Yours,” he murmurs. “Who am I?”

“Ciro…My alpha. Do you really think I don’t know who you are?” I pout.

“No, I’m just making sure,” he smirks.

“Don’t be a shit,” Nico sighs. “We don’t look anything alike.”

Ciro’s hand slides into my tangled hair, and I raise my chin defiantly at him.

“I want to know that you understand when you get my bite that this is forever, Rosalia. No divorce, no running. If we’re fighting, you’ll stand toe to toe with me and work it out,” he growls.

“Understood,” I breathe, sucking my bottom lip in as I score my teeth across it. Releasing it, I make my decision. My family is dead, it’s time to put the rest of my hangups over the future to bed as well. “As long as you remember that I don’t play fair.”

“Get him, baby,” Nico snickers. “You need a knot, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I agree, sighing. Ciro’s hand on my ass helps me lift up and then he’s sliding into my cunt. There’s so much slick and cum inside of me, he doesn't have to try too hard to push his way in.

“Mmm. You’re such a pretty mess,” he growls. “We’re going to hose you off after this and get you to eat.”

“I can live on cum,” I pout. “I don’t need food. Come on…”

“You’re impossible,” Nico sighs, flopping onto his back to fist his cock. My pussy is in his full view as I rock my hips up and down his brother’s dick, and he groans as slick drenches it. “I’ll give you cum soon. Bounce for me, wife.”

Any amusement is chased off as need slices through my body.

“I know,” Ciro whispers, kissing me. “I’m sorry you hurt. Work yourself over my cock as hard as you need it. Come on, baby. Fuck!”

His yell is loud as I lift and drop on his cock, and Verona squeaks as she startles awake.

“Alpha,” I whine, my hand out for her.

“Rosa,” she mumbles, escaping Pablo and Dario’s embrace to scurry over to me.

“I need you to sit on my face.” Ciro eases me onto my back to make that happen, and I continue to issue my demands. “And I need Nico to fuck you so I can eat the cum out of your pussy.”

“You really don’t play nicely,” Nico grumbles. “After this you’re taking a shower.”

“But I want to be fucked there too!” I say, angling for the best possible outcome.

“Are you sure you don’t want to go to school to become a lawyer?” Nico chuckles.

“Lyle did say he’d have a job for you…” Verona adds, straddling my face. “Your feast awaits, baby.”

“Pussy isn’t a meal either!” Nico hisses, mindful of our sleeping pack members. “Verona, you aren’t helping.”

“Who said that was my job?” she sasses.

My hands squeeze her thighs before I pull her down on my face. I groan as her sweet and spicy flavor hits my tongue, sucking on her lower lips to enjoy before Nico fucks her.

Honeysuckle and pepper fills my senses as she gets even wetter as I eat her out, and we whimper together as Ciro fucks me.