Page 65 of Big Knot Energy (Shadowverse)

Oh. And every inch of him tasted as sweet as his scent, including his release.

Everything about this beautiful man was addictive.

“I don’t think there were any rules as to where to start or finish.” And I was pretty sure Ax was kidding. Not one hundred percent sure, of course. It was hard to tell sometimes with my first official alpha.

Amir lunged from the end of the bed, dragging me with him. “I say we start on Ax’s bed.”

I squealed when he scooped me into his arms and sprinted from the room, down the stairs to the second level, then down the hall to the room that not only smelled heavily of Ax’s heady spiced rum scent, but was covered in his dirty clothes, as though he’d simply let them fall wherever he happened to be standing when he’d changed clothes.

He tossed me onto Ax’s unmade bed, and I couldn’t resist the urge to roll over and bury my face in Ax’s pillow, sucking deep breaths of his signature into my body. I wanted to go with Amir when they finally made the trip to Omega’s Desires because I was determined to get some lotions with their scent. That way, I could wear them all day every day, smell them even when we weren’t together.

“Stay right there,” Amir said. His voice had gone all deep and husky and my pussy instantly grew wet. Or wetter. It was hard not to be horny with the men in my life.

His fingers were warm as they hooked my leggings and tugged them the rest of the way down my legs until my ass was bared to him.

“Fuck, you’re sexy.” He kissed a path up my calves, the backs of my knees, licking and nipping at my thighs, before urging my legs apart.

The moment his tongue slid down the crack of my ass, teasing myback hole before sliding an arm under my waist to pull my hips up and attacking my pussy with earnest, a throaty moan tore from my chest.

I had to turn my head, resting my cheek on Ax’s pillow, to keep from smothering myself as Amir ate me like a starved man and my cunt was a four-course meal.

“You taste so good,” he murmured against my core, his breath warm, his lips soft and almost aggressive as he sucked my clit between his lips. “Lift that ass more for me,” he said, his hands sliding below my hips and urging me onto my knees.

I was prepared for him to slide his cock into me. Instead, he rolled onto his back and pulled me so I was almost sitting on his face, then returned his attention to eating me, one finger teasing my back hole, another sliding into my pussy, as his tongue and lips sucked and licked and nipped at my clit.

“Amir. Holy shit,” I cried out, sitting up fully and cupping my own tits, rolling my nipples between my fingers as my body began to tighten with the first tingles of orgasm.

Tossing my head back, I screamed as I imploded, coming on Amir’s tongue as he lapped up my release, continuing to pump his fingers into my ass and pussy.

“I’m going to fuck you over and over,” he said before returning his mouth to my pussy.

My breath whooshed from me when he wrapped his arm around my back and rolled us until his face was nestled between my thighs where he went right back to licking and sucking until he wrung another orgasm before the aftershocks from the first faded.

When he lifted his face, his chin and lips shimmered with my come and arousal. He didn’t wipe it away, but he did lick his lips as though savoring my taste.

His cock was thick and hard as he slid into me in one hard thrust, his body lining along mine, the bulk of his weight held up on his elbows.

I could taste myself on his lips as he kissed me as though claiming me, devouring my mouth the way he’d devoured my cunt.

“I’m going to fuck you over and over on every bed in this house. Every surface. I’m going to make sure the alphas know what they were missing while they were gone. I’m going to make you come over and over until your legs shake and you can’t keep your eyes open.”

Wrapping my fingers in his hair, I forced him to look at me and stared into those hypnotic green eyes. “Promise?”

CHAPTER 23

Cyrus

My knee bounced under my desk as I tallied up last night’s deposits and entered it into the appropriate spreadsheet before emailing it to Ax and Enzo. Ax was currently shaking his ass on stage, so he wouldn’t get it until later.

I was mildly surprised he hadn’t begged Amir and Issa to join us since he was performing tonight, but Issa would see plenty once she started Monday.

She had grown so much from that broken and battered woman who’d crashed into Bain’s gate. I was so fucking proud of her, proud of her strength. She was learning to ask for exactly what she wanted, including me, us, our pack.

Checking in on her through our bond, I immediately slammed that shit down. Pure lust rushed through me, meaning she and Amir were more than likely doing as Ax had suggested and fucking on our beds. Or at least I hoped they were. As much as I would rather sleep everynight with at least one of my pack in my arms, there was something unbelievably sexy about the thought of my sheets covered in slick and cum.

If they were too tired to fuck when I got home, I would either drag Ax in my bed or fuck my own hand while burying my face in my bed. One way or another, I was getting off tonight.

A few minutes later, my phone dinged on my desk.

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