Page 105 of Knot My Sin

Gasping, Ambrose takes my breath away with his fullness. While Flynn is thick, Ambrose is a bit longer and slightly curved, and hits places I’m unused to having stroked.

“Oh my God,” I whimper, wrapping my legs around his waist to dig my heels into his ass and I arch my back as his cock fills me.

“Come on, honey, you know my name,” he teases me, kissing my lips as he fucks me. A few pumps of his hips allows him to work his cock half of the way in before he flips us, forcing me to drop my legs. “Ride me, Wren. I want to see those gorgeous tits bounce for me while you suck one of your alphas’ cocks.”

“Fuck yeah,” Shaw grunts, moving forward to wrap his hand in my hair to fist it. “Hey, Sweetness. Want to try taking my knot?”

My eyes widen because of his piercing and the fact that his knot is huge. I feel Flynn send me a pulse of comfort through our bond before he’s wrapped around my back.

“We can work up to that, Little One. How does Amb feel?” he asks, kissing my neck. Shaw doesn’t seem upset at all as he leans down to kiss my lips.

“Answer our omega,” he growls, making me shiver as he tweaks my nipple with his fingers.

“Ye…oh, God, more,” I whimper as he massages the drying cum into my breasts as he slowly tortures my nipples. “He feels so good!”

“Good girl,” Flynn murmurs, his hands on my hips to drive Ambrose deeper inside of me. My breasts bounce a bit as Ambrose fucks up into me as Flynn assists him. My toes curl with the sensations, making me mewl as my slick slides down his cock and coats his knot.

“Fuck, that’s it, honey,” Ambrose groans. “Wren, you’re taking my cock so well. Yes. Goddamn.”

The sounds of his pleasure makes me shudder as I get closer to my release. I don’t think I’ve ever enjoyed listening to alphas tell me how good I feel. They’re so attentive to me, and I’m never coerced into having an orgasm. I know my feelings are real every step of the way.

This is what it’s like to have a pack. I can feel tears forming in my eyes and a sob building. Shaw’s eyes widen, and he barks, “Everyone stop what they’re doing right now.”

There’s an alpha’s command in his voice, and everyone freezes.

“Wren, what’s wrong?” Shaw coos, taking my face in his hands. “Talk to me.”

His words allow me to speak, and I know he didn’t mean to literally make us all freeze.

“It’s just…” I struggle to take a full breath as I gasp, and Ambrose fights the alpha command and breaks it, sitting up to hug me. “I’m reminded of what real alphas are supposed to be like when I’m with you. My feelings are mine, my pleasure isn’t manipulated. It overwhelms me sometimes to be reminded of how lucky I am.”

“It’s not luck when you’re destined to be with us,” Ambrose growls in my ear, kissing my neck. “You alpha commanded us by the way, asshole.”

Shaw snorts, cheeks reddening, and I feel everyone around us relax. “I’m sorry,” he grunts. “She was crying and I needed to know why.”

“I know,” Flynn murmurs. “I just wasn’t expecting it.”

“I’m okay. Can we… I want to keep going. I want Flynn to take my ass,” I say sweetly.

My omega groans as he kisses my hair. “You get whatever you want, Little One,” he says.

Ambrose lays down, and soon I find a rhythm, gasping with pleasure.

“Come for me,” Flynn growls, snaking his hand between Ambrose and I to rub my clit as I continue to rock my hips. Ambrose’s fingers dig into my hips as he helps me reach higher heights, and my eyes roll in the back of my head with each stroke.

“That’s it, baby. Fuck, you look beautiful impaled by my cock. Goddamn, Wren. Come apart for me. I want to feel you strangle my cock as you explode,” Ambrose growls.

His words throw me over the edge of the cliff better than any alpha command, and I wordlessly scream as I come. I’m still shaking when Flynn begins to push his fingers into my ass, making me gasp.

“Relax, Wren,” he whispers in my ear. “It’s just you and me. Darling girl, you’re so wet, you’re taking my fingers perfectly.”

“More,” I whine, wanting his cock. “Flynn.”

My words are guttural and insistent, making the alphas chuckle.

“I love when you growl for us, little omega,” Shaw murmurs, kissing me hard. “I think I’m going to take a page from Flynn’s book and fuck his ass. I like to be in the driver's seat, after all.”

Flynn and I whine together, making Everest grin as he strokes his shaft. God, why are they all so gorgeous? His hair is mussed from the amount of times he’s pulled at it, his almost colorless blue eyes beautiful with the newly added hazel ring.

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