Page 89 of Knot My Sin

“Ready?” she rasps in my ear, nipping it with her teeth, making me huff out a breathless laugh.

“Since I met you. I just didn’t know it,” I confess. I can feel Wren’s smile against my skin before she bites down hard on my inner shoulder.

Lights burst behind my eyes as everything feels sharper and more intense, and I roar as I find my release, filling her pussy with ropes of my cum. Amb curses under his breath as I clamp down around him, following me as I come.

Wren, angel that she is, writhes as her teeth continue to sink into the muscles of my shoulder, moaning as she shudders and comes again. The three of us are a mess as we hold each other, gasping for breath as Wren lays her head on my shoulder.

“Fuck, that was intense,” I rumble. Wren gives a slight huff of laughter as she lifts her head shakily, and she meets my gaze.

“Your eyes,” she breathes. “They have a rim of hazel around them, the same shade as mine. How is that possible?”

I saw the same in Shaw’s eyes, but we were so busy killing the fuckers who hurt her that I didn’t have time to ask him about it. I have a feeling I know how it’s possible, though.

“It only happens to alphas who have two omegas,” I explain to her. “Shaw has the same ring around his eyes, I noticed. It’s so rare for packs to have two omegas, that it’s probably not widely spoken about. Kind of cool, I think. This is just another way I get to claim both of my omegas.”

Amb kisses my shoulder, slowly pulling out of me as I hiss at the sting. He gives me a moment with her as he begins to shower, humming happily to himself. There’s no jealousy in his body, he really is happy with how this went. That’s just how he is.

“Wow,” she whispers while touching my cheek. “That’s amazing.”

“You’re officially stuck with me,” I tease her. We’re going to be stuck together literally for a while because of my knot, so I kiss her as we wait for it to deflate.

“I think I’m okay with that,” she says with a giggle. Finally, my knot slips out of her, and I pull my cock free of her tight pussy to begin to wash her.

Amb washes her hair as I soap up her body, leaving Wren to sigh happily.

“How do you feel about all of this?” Wren asks Amb carefully.

I’m glad that she can’t see his face, because he has a giant grin on his face. She may misunderstand his happiness.

“I’m so happy,” he rumbles. “You’re accepting us one by one, and I love seeing you grow more confident in yourself. Trust your gut. I, for one, will only give you my bite during your heat.”

“What? Why?” she asks in shock. I know Wren said she never wants to have another ever again, and Amb is playing dirty. I hold my tongue, though, because I know there’s a reason for it.

“Because when you finally trust us enough to have one with us, it’ll be because you’ve completely accepted your place with us, honey. I’m willing to wait forever for that,” Ambrose says, rinsing the last of the conditioner from her hair before he turns her.

Her eyes are wide with surprise as she gazes up at him, tears glistening along her lashes.

“Wow,” she whispers. “You’re all going to surprise me at every turn, aren’t you?”

Ushering her under the water to wash away the last of the soap clinging to her body, Amb and I nod.

“It’s more fun that way,” I tell her, kissing her as Amb turns off the water and grabs towels. “We have forever, baby. May as well enjoy it.”

I just need her to believe we have all the time in the world, and make certain no one will take her from us.

19

WREN

“Iwant to take you somewhere,” Ambrose says tentatively a week after he and the alphas gave me my courting gift.

What does it say about me that I felt a thrill, learning that the alphas who hurt me were dead? It made me feel a little safer, knowing that they couldn’t hurt me anymore. The fact that they must have screamed while my alphas tortured them somehow made it even better.

“Where?” I ask, looking up at him from my curled up position on the outside swing.

Slowly over the last few days, lawn furniture has started to be built in the backyard. The swing is only one new item, and I wonder what they’re up to.

“I want to take you out on a date, just us,” he says with a lopsided smile. His hair is neatly tied back, and I remember how gorgeous it was when it was wet in the shower. Fuck, why is he so hot?

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