Page 27 of Knotting Before Them

Noah pushed all the way to the hilt, his knot popping inside me, and I moaned so loudly, Theo immediately came down my throat.

I tried to swallow it all, but it dribbled down my chin, which Wylder cleaned with his thumb. When I looked up at Theo, I found him dazed from his orgasm, and then I turned to Noah, driving into me mercilessly.

My mouth opened in a silent scream when Wylder reached between Noah and me for my clit. I didn’t need much—one touch, and I was gone.

Flying.

I wasn’t lonely Julia Apaza anymore. I wasn’t a sad artist, an orphan.

I was theirs, and they were mine.

The certainty ran from my heart to my veins, poisoning everything.

I belonged to someone. I belonged somewhere.

Tears ran down my cheeks, and Noah captured my chin between his fingers, tipping my head up to meet him. No words came from my lips, but he spoke for me.

“I’ve got you.”

Together, we exploded as he locked inside me

His knot swelled, my whimper turning into a wail, and I was gone.

She looked overwhelmed, andI fought through a smile.

She was ours. She was here.

Noah had her knotted, so I moved quickly to the bedside table and grabbed her water bottle. Julia smiled up at me as I tipped the bottle to her waiting mouth. I’d gladly feed her every day of her life.

“Relax now.” I brushed her hair out of her face. “It won’t be long.”

Noah grunted. “I can’t make promises. She’s tight.”

I swallowed dryly, trying not to be too jealous that he was the first to knot her, though we never had anything planned. When we started to talk about finding our omega, our hopes went down in flames. After that, no one really entertained the what-ifs.

Things with Julia moved organically. From the moment she approached me and asked to live in my house, I didn’t need to really put an effort into things.

We fit.

The four of us, we just fit.

Wylder started a conversation, distracting her from the knotting. She laughed a throaty laugh, shaking her whole body and making Noah grunt.

She flashed me a smile after a while, noticing I was fading into the background. I bent over to kiss her, hoping she wasn’t too worried by my silence.

I was happy. I was watching us at our best for the first time in my life, and I didn’t want to blink.

When Noah’s knot finally waned, we were all over her, checking arms, legs, heartbeat, temperature.

“Guys, guys…” Julia laughed. “I’m okay! Noah’s dick didn’t kill me.”

“Let me try one more time, then,” he grunted.

She laughed, looking at peace. I wanted to ask if she was accepting us as her mates, but I knew it wasn’t the right time. Before I could have the chance, anyway, Wylder was between her legs, “cleaning her up for the next,” he claimed.

I stifled a laughed as he moved her like a rag doll, positioning her in the bed like he wanted: her on top, his head to her pussy, cock to her face. Julia took him into her mouth quickly, sucking him deep.

Shit, she looked gorgeous with a mouth full of cock, her eyes closed in ecstasy as he devoured her like dinner.

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