Page 34 of Knotting Before Them

Their mate. It fluttered in my head as Theo grunted his need in my ear and Wylder smiled wickedly, twisting my nipple almost like he wanted to make it hurt as well.

They stretched me more than I ever thought possible, and when I was full, I still wanted more.

I wanted them all.

I looked at the corner where Noah was, his eyes on fire when we looked at each other. With an extended hand, I called for him.

“I need you,” I whispered, but he heard me fine.

I needed them all inside me. I wanted us to be one, needed that more than anything.

Wylder grunted but slowed down as Noah came to us, cock in his hand, grazing his thumb over his moist tip.

“Please,” I begged.

I begged for him, for them, for home. I was begging to do this every single day, to have them with me like this, like our bodies were made for this forever.

Noah kneeled on the ground in front of me, that smirk of his shining when he took his tip and traced my lips. Hungry, my mouth fell open trying to catch it, and he chuckled.

“You want us all?”

“Please.”

Coil heat curled inside me, and I was about to explode when Noah fed me his cock.

Wylder, Theo, and Noah.

I had them all. They used me like they needed me in their life, and I took them as if my life only started when I arrived at that bar and begged Theo to take me home.

Damp skin slapped against each other, their grunts and growls filling the woods. I was louder though, my whimpers powerful as they remade me.

“You’re so tight, sweetheart. So fucking tight,” Wylder gritted between his teeth.

I squeezed him further, feeling those delicious piercings one by one.

We were together in this, their pleasure echoing into mine. My mouth opened for Noah, my pussy tight for Wylder, my ass ready for Theo.

Noah was the first to come. He took his cock from my mouth and painted my breasts, murmuring filth as he did.

“I love when you’re drenched in my cum. Look at you. Those perfect tits look beautiful like that.”

Then, it was Wylder. He pushed his knot so far into me, Theo had to step back. Wylder wasn’t here for pleasantries, and hewanted to knot me good. I knew the moment we were locked together. He looked into my eyes and called my name, his knot so impossibly big, I couldn’t breathe for a second.

Theo was the last one, painting my back with a growl and holding my hair into his fist.

Knotted, painted, and satisfied. Then, it was my turn.

I came like a hurricane, my hands grasping at Wylder’s chest, trying to find purchase. My throat was raw, my life forever changed.

Wylder played with Noah’s cum all over my chest, making patterns as I rode out my orgasm, his smile calm for the first time.

I woke up withWylder’s feet in my face, which I slapped away before sitting up and cracking my neck. We made do in my bedroom, sleeping all together, even in the small space.

We needed a proper bed for us all, and she needed her space too, not that small bedroom she was given.

I could even say I was excited to get into that part. We prepared to nest our whole lives, and it was finally happening. I wondered what colour Julia wanted for the walls, what her ideas were for the rest of the room.

Nervous energy took over, eager to start the day, but when I looked to the middle of the bed where our omega should be resting, I realized I was sleeping just with the two idiots.

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