Page 42 of Big Knot Energy (Shadowverse)

In unison, Enzo and I leaned toward him to get a view of his screen. Issa hadn’t changed out of the dress she’d chosen for the day date at the rodeo. It was currently up around her waist as she rose and fell on Amir’s cock, one of his hands gripping her hip while the other appeared to be cupping a tit, his head leaning forward, more than likely sucking and nipping at her nipple.

Copper, spiced rum, and my own wet wood scents exploded into the room, mingling and mixing with the pheromones from our beta and our omega. And fuck anyone who tried to say otherwise – Amirwas ours if for no other reason than what we were watching on the phone.

He obviously made Issa happy. He was shattering all those walls she’d built around herself, smashing through the ice she’d had protecting her heart.

Now I was torn between finding a way to control my near rut level need, pulling my cock free and jerking off to the sexiest fucking thing I’d ever seen, or begging one of my mates to suck me off.

“I vote gangbang,” Ax said. But his voice didn’t hold the normal teasing tone but was deeper and huskier than normal. Yep. All three of us were fighting our alpha instincts to rush into that room, fuck both the beta and omega, and mark them as ours. “We need more cameras in that room. I wish I could see her tits bouncing.”

Once again adjusting my boner, I turned my attention away from the screen. “Give them some privacy. We’ll all be together eventually.”

“Dude. Amir said his next heat is a couple months away. Can you wait a couple more months to feel her wrapped around your cock?” Ax said.

Enzo snatched his phone and ended the feed. “We’ve waited this long. We’ll wait as long as she needs.”

“She told us she wanted sex. I wasn’t the only one who heard her, right?” Ax said, turning his head to look from Enzo to me then back.

“And she’ll let us know when she wants one of us to fuck her. Until then…we let her set the pace.” And this was one of the reasons Enzo was pack lead. He might be a flirt like Ax, but he was able to keep his shit in check where Ax…well, the fucker followed wherever his dick led most times.

The three of us had been lovers for years, but that didn’t mean we hadn’t enjoyed flings with betas through the years. Until Issa, I’d never felt the need to remain exclusive to one person. Or in this case, two people.

There had never been jealousy when one of us fucked someone either in one of our offices or brought them home.

But for the first time, I found myself jealous. Only I wasn’t sure whether I was more jealous of Amir or Issa.

Nah. Bullshit. I was definitely more jealous of Amir. He’d gotten through to her in a way I hadn’t achieved. He’d been with her twice now, had tasted her, had felt that sweet little body against his, had felt her cunt wrapped around his cock.

“Fuck,” I ground out, pushing to my feet when my thoughts kept my dick at full mast.

“Where you going?” Enzo asked, watching me over the back of the couch. Or rather couches since we’d pushed them together so we could all cuddle together while watching a movie.

“I need some air before I shove my cock down Ax’s throat.”

Ax barked out a laugh.

Enzo shook his head. “He’s rubbing off on you.”

I lifted a hand over my shoulder as I moved through the kitchen and out the back door to the patio. It wasn’t so much that Ax was rubbing off on me as I was feeling…unstable. Out of control. Those were two things I didn’t suffer from, two things I’d never struggled with.

But after seeing someone take Issa in a way I’d dreamed of for months I was fighting my instinct to rut into the first person I could.

And my girl deserved more than a quick, hard fuck from me, especially for our first time together.

No. When I finally got Issa into my bed, I planned to take hours memorizing every inch of her body, to learn every one of her sounds, what made her moan or whimper, what brought her the most pleasure.

And then I would bury myself as deep as possible short of knotting her.

CHAPTER 15

Issa

Three days after our rodeo date and I was still floating on cloud nine. Amir was…

My cheeks heated until I pressed my cool hands against them. Amir was amazing. He was flirty like Ax, sweet like Cyrus, dominant like Enzo…and played my body like a well-tuned instrument.

Three days later and I was still glowing from the three orgasms he’d managed to pull from me while we’d made love on the couch.

Or fucked. Had sex. Whatever. It was too early to refer to it as making love. Right?

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