Page 36 of Knotty Pumpkin

The bond locks into place, feelings of love and wonder flooding me as the two of them draw another orgasm out of me by will alone.

Just when I think the pleasure can’t possibly go on any longer the two of them pull me down, forcing my pussy and ass to swallow their knots, thrusting into me shallowly and drawing out the pleasure until I’m a whimpering mess, pressed between them.

Noah comes first, grunting as he stills inside me. Hot, thick ropes of cum coat my insides as Corey thrusts one more and fills me fuller than I’ve ever been.

As we collapse in a heap, a newly formed pack, I can’t help the smile that breaks out across my face.

“Beautiful,” Noah murmurs, pressing a kiss to my forehead.

“Mine,” I say in response, burying my face in his chest and biting the large, beefy muscle, marking him just over his heart.

Twisting to Corey, I repeat the motion, marking him in the same place. “Mine,” I repeat, relaxing between the two of them as my eyelids flutter closed.

Mine.

Peace washes over me, filling my heart and soul with a sense of tranquillity and safety. The horrors of last Halloween bought me here, to them. I’ve finally claimed what is mine, and I couldn’t be happier.