Page 60 of The Knot Before Christmas

These men are strangers even if they are my scent matches. Yes, I’m about to go into heat, but that doesn’t matter to me, because I need to know that I can trust them in my vulnerable state to not take advantage of me.

Yes, I’ve fucked them already, but that’s not the same. And no I’m not in a frenzy just yet, but any moment I’m sure I will be.

“Oh my fucking God, would you stop fucking with the tree,” Nick snaps. I’ve been fiddling with the tree, moving ornaments for the past half hour to keep myself busy.

“What’s it to you?” I snap back. “I’m not hurting anyone.”

“No, but you fucking smell like a whore house and it’s distracting.”

“Sorry.” I cross my arms. “Maybe learn some self control.”

Nick jumps up, getting in my face. “Maybe you should just admit your needy little Omega pussy wants an Alpha’s cock. Stop being a little baby and ask for it.”

“Fuck you,” I snarl.

He gives a sinister grin. “Nah. I'd much rather fuck you.”

Nick goes over to the chimney and rips the lights off that Ian had put up on the mantel. The ones that are currently on and lit up bright and colorful.

“What are you doing?!” I say in annoyance.

“Shutting you up,” Is all he says before he quickly spins me around and bends me over the couch.

“Let me go, you asshole!” I shout, trying to struggle out of his hold. He grabs my wrists, pinning them behind my back. I look over my shoulder and find him tying the lights around my wrists.

My eyes widen. “Stop that!”

He ignores me, and continues to fucking hog tie me with the lights.

“Stop being a fucking brat.” He slaps my ass. And yup, I knew this would happen. I moan like a bitch in heat, because well, aren't I?

He laughs. “Thought so,” he says, then I’m being yanked up and shoved forward. It’s hard to move, seeing how the fucker also tied me up around the legs and ankles.

Nick pushes the coffee table out of the way and shoves me down on my knees in front of Will.

Will looks down at me, pupils blown, nostrils flaring, and the way his hands are fisted on his lap, he looks seconds away from losing control.

“Nick,” Ian starts, looking between the three of us cautiously.

“Shut it,” Nick growls back. “No one’s going to hurt your precious Omega,” he spits. “We’re just going to have a little fun. Aren’t we, Will?” My chest heaves as I stare up at Will. His eyes are locked on mine, hungry, desperate, wanting.

And damn it, I want to give him everything he needs right now. My body goes slack in Nick’s hold, pussy clenching with my own need. The need to be filled, to be fucked, to be knotted.

Nick crouches down behind me, still holding my arms pinned behind my back.

“You’ve been parading that slicked up little pussy of yours around like a red flag to a bull all fucking day. You’re a tease, Nova. Flaunting the one thing Alpha’s can’t resist; Omega cunt. Now, is that a fair thing to do, huh?”

“Get fucked,” I growl back.

Nick tsks. “You know, dirty little mouths like that need to be given something better to do. I’m sure if it’s stuffed with cock, that would do the trick.”

My heart pounds in my chest as Will looks at me. Really looks at me, like he’s asking for permission for whatever he’s going to do next. That's more than his brother can say.

Licking my lips, I give him the slightest nod, my mouth watering. I’m filled with the want to wrap my lips around his fat cock and swallow him down.

Will lets out a low, feral rumble as he quickly moves to undo his pants and take out his cock.

It’s so big, thick, and swollen. Just begging to be taken care of. His hand grabs his length, giving it a few hard tugs.

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