Page 64 of Knot All Is Ruined: Part 2

Chapter twenty-eight

The cleanest we’d been since leaving the cabin, Victor carried me out of the shower, set me on the counter between two sinks, and wrapped the towel around my shoulders. Having boxed me in with his arms, he used that opportunity to kiss me until my toes curled and my pussy begged for more orgasms. With a final searing kiss, he stepped back with a pleased smirk on his face.

“There is nothing better than to see the look of bliss written on your Omega face. Don’t you agree, Cris?” Victor asked, staring in the mirror behind me.

Realizing what he’d just said, I peered around Victor’s body to find Cris watching us from another shower stall cock in hand. I’d been so distracted by Victor that I hadn’t even realized someone was in the stall next to us.

“Indeed, but I think our girl has been a little neglected since we’ve needed to be so vigilant while on this mission,” Cris commented as he approached. “Here we are, stuck in this building for the foreseeable future. What could we possibly do to pass the time?”

Victor smiled, stepped aside, and clapped Cris on the back. “I’m sure you two will think of something. I’ll let the others know the showers are open.”

Taking Victor’s place between my legs, Cris let his hands slide up my legs until he stopped at my hips. “Tell me, sweetheart, was that enough for you?”

Not waiting for me to answer, he slipped two fingers between my legs and ran them over the outside of my pussy, stealing a sharp intake of breath from me. Lifting those fingers to show me, I could feel my body clench as they glistened in the light with my slick.

“This tells me it’s possible that you might need more, yet there’s no way to tell without you telling me,” Cris pressed, slipping the two fingers in his mouth and sucking them clean. He moaned like it was the best thing he’d ever tasted. “Hurry, sweetheart, tell me what you need, or I’m going to lose control and come right where I stand.”

Snapping my hand out, I grabbed his wrist and yanked him closer to me. “I want you to fuck me. Bend me over this counter, take whichever hole you want, and ride me as only a Beta can.”

Cris’s smile grew so wide it made his eyes crinkle to the point you almost couldn’t see them. “I fucking love you, Danella,” he whispered, leaning in as his lips brushed mine. “You truly are perfect for us in ways you probably don’t even realize. Betas are often seen as less than by Omegas because we can’t fulfill your need to be knotted. Yet here you are, begging me to fuck you like I’m the only one who can fulfill this need.”

“Because you are,” I stated simply. “You don’t have to hold back for fear of knotting me. I love the tender moments I have with all of you with the cuddles and kisses. Yet sometimes a woman just wants her partner to lose themselves in the moment and take what’s freely given to them.”

His lips slammed to mine, a need and power I’d never felt from him before sparking through our bond. This was a moment he’d waited and yearned for between us but had been too nervous to ask with my history.

“Promise me one thing,” Cris said, our foreheads resting against each other. “If it’s too much or you’re not enjoying it, then you have to tell me.”

“If it’s with you, I know I’ll enjoy it. However, yes, I promise if something needs to change, I’ll tell you,” I assured him, pressing a soft kiss on his lips as I shrugged off the towel and wrapped my arms around his neck.

The sweetness of the kiss turned hungrier as he pulled me flush to his body. I could feel his hard cock pulsing with need on my stomach sandwiched between us. Breaking the kiss, he moved to nip and lick down my neck, slowly leaning me back until my breasts were presented to him. Shifting so he could get a better angle, Cris latched onto a nipple biting down with his teeth making me gasp with the shock of pain that he licked away, soothing the area. The blend of rough moments followed by a showering of affection was intoxicating. It’s almost like he was working me up to more, seeing what I reacted to and what I might not like. So far, everything he’d done had me panting and begging for more.

“Are you ready for me to fuck you now, sweetheart?” Cris asked, pulling me up so we were nose to nose.

“Yes, I want you,” I whined.

“Did you know you’re perfuming so much it’s making this whole room smell like the purest flower waiting to be plucked, with an edge of spice, telling me you can handle what I’m about to do,” Cris murmured. He gripped my hips, lifting me from the counter and turning me so I could see him standing behind me in the mirror. “It’s making it incredibly hard not to slam into you and come right away knowing how badly you want me.”

This was a side to Cris I’d never seen, and I was enjoying it. Now I understood a little better how two Alphas and a Beta could be such an even match. They were comfortable changing power dynamics when it came to each other, allowing them to experience all sides of the relationship. Cris placed a hand between my shoulder blades and pressed, urging me to give in to his touch.

This was exactly what I wanted, to throw caution to the wind and explore sides of sex that I’d never felt comfortable with until now. While I didn’t want to be controlled, an intimate moment like this was different. I’d craved the feeling of safety with a person to trust they would take care of me if I gave over control. Who better to experience it the first time than with Cris, the member of my pack with the sweetest spirit who would always keep my best in mind?

Stretched out flat on the counter, I rested my head to the side so I could see if anyone had entered the room. I wouldn’t have any issue with my guys watching or participating. It was just so ingrained in me to keep a watch of my surroundings. Cris brushed his hands down my whole back, pressing kisses along my spine, easing me into the situation. I giggled when he kissed both my ass cheeks and gave them a squeeze for good measure. Nudging my legs wider with a foot, I sensed him squatting, his hands still on my ass spreading me open.

He wasted no time in burying his face in my pussy, thrusting his tongue into me, making me moan and arch back into him. “God, I love when you use your tongue on me.”

There was a crack on my ass that made me yelp and shy away, but he held me firm as he continued feasting on my pussy making my eyes fall shut. Hearing someone enter the bathroom, I forced them open, only to find Toma and Petru frozen as they took in what the two of us were up to.

“That sneaky bastard,” Toma muttered. “He didn’t give us a warning or anything.”

“Really, we should be thanking him for ensuring it was the two of us who showered next so we could enjoy the show,” Petru countered, as he started to undress. “Who knows, maybe they’ll let us join, but I know that look on Cris’s face. He’s in Alpha mode.”

Toma smiled and wrapped his arms around Petru’s waist. “Or you could Alpha me, and I get to have you all to myself.”

“Did you see the way her eyes just dilated? I think she likes the idea of me bending you over next to her and making you scream along with her,” Petru shared, reaching back and grabbing the back of Toma’s neck in a sexy yet wildly possessive gesture.

“Good thing we have plenty of time to kill. There are so many options,” Toma added, unbuckling Petru’s pants and letting them drop to the floor.

He grabbed Petru’s shirt next and pulled it up and over his head, leaving him only in tight boxers that showed how turned-on he was. Cris must have noticed I was a little distracted, and instead of his tongue, three fingers shoved into my pussy as he shifted his mouth to my ass. Finger fucking me as he worked to relax my asshole turned me into a puddle of overwhelming sensation. My legs started to shake as my orgasm came barreling up and slammed into me, pulling a scream from my lungs.