Page 64 of Knot Giving Up 2

The first time I’m inside her, I’m giving her everything. My heart. My knot. Everything. That’s not going to happen in a van in the parking lot of the Olympic Village.

Pulling her towards me, she straddles my legs and attacks me with kisses.

“Please,” she whimpers.

I’m a goner. I have been for months.

Sliding a hand up her thigh, I sink a finger into her. I haven’t been with many women—two, to be exact—but she is the wettest, most glorious beauty, and I’m completely awestruck by her.

Her hands on my cheeks, she drowns me in kisses and nips my lower lip as I let my fingers explore. Rocking her hips, she shows me the motion she wants, and I slip a second finger into her core.

“Beautiful girl.” I try my best to swallow her sounds and give thanks for the tinted windows.

Her orgasm hits fast and hard. Her head in the crook of my neck, she bites at my shoulder as her body writhes over mine. Heat builds in my core until I’m burning up as much as she is. The surge of her sweet scent makes my cock throb, pulse, explode. I come in my pants like a fucking teenager, but how can I help it? Meggie has me so strung out that her scent alone could make me come. And feeling her on top of me? I never stood a chance.

I kiss her forehead and her hot breaths warm my neck as we both try to settle our breathing. Withdrawing my fingers from her, I shift so I can help her back into her pants even though she’s beyond soaked from her slick.

Giving a contented sigh, Meggie settles onto my lap and lays her head on my shoulder. Her fever has receded, but these contented moments won’t last much longer. Soon she’ll be in full heat and nothing will satisfy her but an alpha’s knot.

"You okay, love?"

"Mmhmm." She stretches languidly. "Much—"

A bolt of sunlight jerks us both from our post-orgasm bliss as the van’s side door slides open. But it isn’t one of our pack mates on the other side.

It’s Ava.

35

Ellis

Two things are obvious the moment we come within view of the car. One, Harrison finally got his head out of his ass and gave our girl an orgasm. And two, we are in deep shit.

We walk up just in time to hear Ava stutter, “You’re… you’re an omega.” One hand lands on her forehead while a manic laugh slips past her lips. “This makes so much sense now! I mean seriously, why on earth would someone choose her over me?”

“I can think of a few reasons,” McQuinn mutters under his breath.

I elbow him in the side. Right now, Ava holds our future in her hands. Our chance at the gold. Our reputations. What she does with her knowledge about Meggie’s designation will determine it all for us.

“What are you doing here, Ava?” Harrison says.

“Me? This is an Olympics Village shuttle van parked in the lot just outside the Olympic Village. I thought it was my ride to the rugby game.”

“You can’t say anything.” Harrison moves towards his ex, but Meggie repositions herself between them. Her nose scrunches as she glowers at the other woman and lets out the most adorable little growl.

An omega in heat can be dangerously possessive, but Ava is entirely unfazed by Meggie’s show of aggression.

“And you’re in heat.” Ava throws her hands up. “Great!”

Her sarcasm makes me chuckle. It echoes my own feelings. As much as I would love to ride out a heat with Meggie—I’ve been dreaming about it since the moment I found out she’s an omega—now really isn’t a great time.

Ava turns to the rest of us. “I’m guessing none of you idiots have a plan for dealing with this, am I right?”

“We wouldn’t have to deal with this if someone hadn’t taken her suppressants.” McQuinn doesn’t even try to keep the accusation out of his voice.

Personally, I knew Ava had nothing to do with the missing pills the second we walked up. She’s been around long enough for me to tell when she’s acting. Her surprise at learning Meggie’s designation was genuine.

“You think I did it?” She asks, swinging around to look at the rest of us instead of Harrison and Meggie in the van.