Page 232 of Psycho Pack

"I want... I want you both to knot me. At the same time."

Is that even possible?

Thane shakes his head.

"Ivy, we can't. It's too much. We'll hurt you."

Ivy growls at him.

She grinds down harder.

The movement makes me see stars.

"I don't care," she pants. "Make it happen. I can take it."

I look to Thane, uncertain.

This isn't something we've ever done before.

Something I never even considered.

But the need in Ivy's voice...

The desperation...

It calls to something primal in me.

Thane hesitates for a moment longer.

Then gives a sharp nod.

His eyes lock with mine.

And somehow, I understand.

We've always been in sync.

Now more than ever.

I shift my grip on Ivy's waist.

Angling her.

Thane does the same.

His movements mirror mine.

We start to move together.

In perfect sync.

Thrusting deeper.

Harder.

Ivy cries out.

Her nails dig into my arms.

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