Page 148 of Knot My Sin

“I’m going to get you clean and then dirty you up,” he growls. “I need to knot your pretty, pink pussy now.”

Whining, I feel slick running down my thighs as I wrap my legs around his waist.

“Yes fucking please, alpha,” I say with a smirk, loving the feral look in his dark eyes.

Ambrose no longer scares me.

29

SHAW

Prowling through the house, I go through my mental list of things to do. Aisling is on her way to hang out with Flynn and Wren. I found out that tonight we’ll be publicly executing Crowson, so her father will be in attendance. He formally thanked me for taking such good care of his daughter, but the omega is just fun to be around.

She’s an awesome friend and business partner to Wren too.

“You’re stressing,” Everest says wryly as I stalk past him again. I have an open bag in the hallway, and I keep throwing in tools of my trade inside.

I’m not the only one, either. Ambrose is packing his favorite torture items as well, because we’re going to be in one of the warehouses in the main area tonight. The families are united in seeing the traitor tortured and executed, no longer vaguely interested in hearing his side of things because he went too far.

Even if omegas weren’t sacred for us, Flynn is well liked by the mafia families, even if he rarely ventures out for events.

“Yep. No one expects performance anxiety when they’re flaying the flesh off a person’s bones, but it is what it is,” I mutter.

“Let’s play a game,” Amb says wickedly as he walks toward me without his filled duffle bag. “First one to make someone puke tonight wins.”

Snorting out a laugh, I nod. “Fuck, I love you,” I tell him. “This is better than imagining everyone naked.”

“We’re the only assholes you get to see naked,” Everest teases me.

“Well I hope so,” says Wren, surprising me as I turn to see her in the hallway. “Is this going to be dangerous?”

“No, Sweetness,” I tell her with a smile. “It’s going to be a little peoplely since we’ll have an audience, but it’s a pretty straightforward torture session for information and then an execution.”

“Good,” she says with a nod. “Flynn decided to make pizza from scratch instead of ordering in, so he is getting his dough ready now. He doesn’t seem worried, but I didn’t know if I should be.”

“Nope,” I say with a grin. My phone buzzes to alert me that Aisling is at the gate, and I pull it out to check it before I hit the button so it’ll open. “Aisling is coming up the drive, so as soon as she’s here, we’ll head out.”

Nodding, Wren steps into my arms to hug me. Immediately, I squeeze her back, purring in contentment. My omega relaxes into me, showing how nervous she is about this. Surrounding us, Everest and Amb wrap their arms around us, cocooning us as they purr.

Wren completely melts with a sigh of relief, and I can feel her anxiety disappear.

“Better?” I ask her, kissing the top of her head.

“Thank you. Yeah, I just feel off and uneasy,” she says, scrunching her nose at me. Rubbing my hands up her arms to see if she feels warm, I keep my expression neutral as I find she’s not.

I’ll have to keep an eye on her, though her heat may very well link up with Flynn’s. Wren could also simply nest for longer and feel extra needy, because she hasn’t been able to do that before. Forcing myself to inhale the scent of my pack, I remind myself that all of this is in the past. We’re building our life together in the present.

The doorbell rings, making me sigh. Ugh, I don’t want to move yet.

“You good, honey?” Ambrose rumbles, kissing her next. Whimpering, she nods, but I notice the way she rubs her thighs together for friction. Poor little omega hasn’t been knotted since yesterday.

She’s such a cute little brat.

“Yes,” Wren breathes. “This helped.”

Amb meets my gaze, and I shake my head.

“Let’s go let Aisling in before she starts blowing up my phone,” I tease her, and we all step away from her. I made sure she could contact all of us, just in case.

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