Page 34 of Knotty Pumpkin

“Fuck that’s hot,” Saylor pants beneath me and I grin at her, loving her lack of filter. “Fuck him hard, Noah, drive him into me so far it feels like you’re both inside me.”

Noah doesn’t need any further encouragement. Pulling out and slamming back into me with so much force I cry out, the sharp burst of pleasure more than I can take. I can do nothing but brace myself over Saylor as Noah fucks the two of us simultaneously. Pleasure coils deep within me ashe drags in and out, pushing our bodies forward harder and harder with each thrust.

Saylor’s back arches, the sound of her screaming through her climax tipping me over the edge as Noah continues his punishing rhythm. Thick ropes of cum shoot from me, filling Saylor as my knot swells, locking us together.

Noah pauses for a moment, squirting more lube between our bodies before thrusting into me one, two, three more times. He groans through his release, his knot pushing into me, burning as he breaches the tight hole and seats himself inside.

Holy shit.

Without warning, I come again, my cock jerking inside Saylor as I ride the unexpected release.

My limbs feel weak as my muscles relax and gently, we ease down to the mattress, still locked together as one.

I can’t help but wish for things to stay this way forever. These two are my everything.

Epilogue

Three Months Later

“I’m here. I’m here!” Izzy shouts as she runs through the doors to Sip ‘n’ Study, her flaming red hair barely contained by her messy ponytail. She makes a beeline for the hooks on the wall, grabbing an apron and tying it aroundher waist.

“Go! Get out of here,” she says, hip-checking me away from the coffee machine.

“Thanks, Iz,” I say, plopping the half-heated milk jug down on the bench and taking a step backward, wiping the sweat from my brow before it drips down my face.

A cramp shoots across my lower stomach, causing me to double over in pain.

“Shit, Saylor. Why didn’t you call me earlier?” Izzy asks as she rubs my back while I try to breathe through the pain.

“This morning I didn’t feel too bad, just a bit flushed. I thought I’d get through my ethical marketing exam and this shift, that it wouldn’t kick in ‘til tonight or tomorrow,” I moan.

“You thought wrong. It’s those alphas of yours, Saylor, I swear.”

“I know, you’re right. They caused my last heat to start early, too.”

Just the thought of Noah and Corey has my omega crooning and my body perfuming, filling the cafe with my pumpkin spice scent.

“Shit. Let’s get you out of here, babe. Are they on their way?”

“Corey should be here any second,” I say as Izzy wraps an arm around my waist and grabs my bag and coat fromthe locker under the bench. “He’s on duty, so he’s here on campus. He said he’ll call Noah.”

Izzy snorts as we round the counter and near the entry. “He’s almost here. Look.”

Glancing up, I follow where she’s pointing to see Corey sprinting across the open lawn in front of us, his security shirt hanging off one arm and trailing behind him. God, he must be freezing.

A giggle escapes me as he drops the shirt and keeps running, only stopping when we exit the cafe and Izzy steps back, letting his arm replace hers.

“Are you alright, Pumpkin?” Corey says, breathless and a little sweaty himself.

“Mmm, I will be,” I purr, twisting into his large frame and inhaling deeply. His toasted marshmallow scent fills my lungs, causing my core to clench and a hot flush to pulse through my body.

Burying my face into the crook between his neck and shoulder, I scent mark him, my omega suddenly feeling possessive. She knows what we have planned for this heat.

We’re going to bond.

I’m going to become an official part of Pack Rhys and mate bond with my alphas.

“Let’s get you home. Noah will be there soon, and we can take care of you.”

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