Page 161 of Knot My Sin

Amb pushes his hair out of his face, shaking his head. “Not yet, but his ass feels so fucking tight and slick. Better move fast.”

Sliding out of my sweet, needy omega’s pussy, I sit up, letting her crawl to Flynn. Shaw strokes his cock as he bites his fist as he watches. Smirking, I can’t help myself, and suck on his pierced cock, my tongue dragging over it to taste caramel.

“Fuck,” he grunts when I pull off, licking my lips. “Come here.”

Giving me a kiss, we turn our attention to Wren, who is sucking Flynn’s cock as Amb fucks up into him. Amb and Flynn are both on their knees, and Wren’s fingers dig into Flynn’s thighs.

Crawling over to Wren, I purr for her as I pull her away from Flynn for a moment.

“Shhh, it’s okay. Shaw and I have got you,” I soothe, lifting her onto my cock as I lay down on my back between Flynn and Ambrose’s thighs.

This way I can make them wild as I suck on Amb’s knot and the base of Flynn’s cock as Wren sucks on it. Teamwork at its best.

Wren sighs as I pull her down my dick, her pussy gushing slick as she begins to ride me. I feel the moment her body clamps as she screams, and Shaw fists her hair as he kisses her before he pushes her down to suck on Flynn’s cock.

“Suck our omega down, Sweetness. Flynn will be happy with nothing less than his soul pulled from his body. I’ll make sure you get our knots,” Shaw rumbles.

“Fuck, please, Wren,” Flynn gasps as Amb fucks him. Wren smiles sweetly at him as she leans over and firmly wraps her hand around before she swallows him down.

The groan Flynn makes causes Amb to gasp as he clenches down on him, and I grin before I get to work making them insane as I suck on their balls.

“Goddamnit, Everest,” Amb roars.

“We never said we’d play fair,” Shaw growls before he rubs his cock over Wren’s core to cover himself in her slick. “Take me like a very good girl, Wren. Your pussy is going to choke our cocks so well.”

That’s all the time she has to adjust before Shaw’s crown disappears into her pussy. Squealing, Wren can’t say anything because Flynn decides to take control, pulling her down to the base of his shaft.

Our omegas burn hot as we fuck them, Shaw and I making sure to thrust at opposite rhythms, driving Wren wild. Ambrose’s knot begins to tease Flynn’s ass, making him grunt as I pull Wren down harder on my own knot.

“Come on, Lemon Drop,” I growl underneath her. “You’re made for my knot. You’re already stretching so well.”

Wren’s mouth is filled with cock as she groans, and I smirk as I tweak her nipple.

“She’s so pretty when she’s stretched between us,” Shaw rumbles. “Sweetness, we’re going to fill you up with so much cum. Fuck, the drive home made me think I was going to explode in my pants.”

I can’t laugh as my eyes roll when her sweet pussy swells around my knot, gritting my teeth as I widen my stance to thrust harder into her. Sliding my hand between us, I play with her clit as she whines, and then Shaw is butting against my knot.

“Oh, goddamnit, Shaw,” I roar as he pushes me farther inside of Wren’s pussy.

“I can’t wait,” he gasps. “Fuck, she’s so damn tight.”

The sounds of gasps and fucking are soon the only ones in the nest, our scents mingling as we give our omegas everything we have.

It’s going to be an intense heat with both our omegas in the throes of it, but it definitely keeps life interesting.

AMBROSE

Flynn is passed out next to me, his heat banking for a moment. Wren, on the other hand, is writhing between Shaw and Everest as they fuck her. I moved away from them when Flynn passed out for a moment as Wren sucked down every drop of cum like the good little omega that she is.

Now, my knot is softening after our second round of fucking, and I kiss Flynn’s temple as I pull out to get cleaned up a little.

“Bite, alpha,” Wren screams as Shaw pumps into her ass now. “Please, please.”

“We got you, Sweetness,” Shaw growls and I watch them as I walk backwards toward the bathroom. Fuck, his knot is splitting her ass in two as he knots her, and she is taking it so well.

Almost tripping over a shoe, I snort at myself as I turn to pay attention and continue walking into the bathroom. Washing my dick in the sink, I’m still hard as I listen to my pack in the nest. I doubt that’ll be changing for the next few days.

“Where’s Ambrose?” Wren cries out. Not bothering to dry my dick, I practically run back to her.

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