Page 31 of Knot Happening

Jin nodded, understanding the unspoken threat implicit in my words."I wouldn't dream of it," he said, his tone sincere."Darcy is my priority, just as she is yours."

The three of us stood there, bound by a connection that defied explanation, our fates intertwined by the whims of destiny.It was a precarious beginning, but it was all we had.

For Darcy, we would find a way to make it work.

"Oh yeah, our fourth is in there helping her through a wave right now."Jin said as he turned around with the biggest little shit energy I've ever witnessed.

"What the fuck do you mean ourfourth?!"

thirty-three

JIN

I could feel the raw,primal energy radiating off Darcy as Pietro and Harlen followed me up the stairs.The air was thick with the musk of alpha and omega, a heady mix that spoke of need and desire.I knew what needed to be done; it was clear as day.Darcy was in the throes of her heat, and while Axel was doing a damn good job at keeping her satisfied, she needed more.She needed all of us.

The door to the bedroom was slightly ajar, and the sounds that spilled out into the hallway were enough to make my blood boil with want.Darcy's purrs and moans were intoxicating to any alpha within a mile radius, and I was no exception.I could feel my own instincts pushing me to claim her, to make her mine, but I knew we had to do this right.We had to make sure she was on board with all of us.

Pietro and Harlen stood behind me, their presence a solid wall of dominance and strength.I turned to them, my voice firm and commanding."Take off your shirts," I said, my eyes locked onto theirs."We need to see if she'll accept your scents."

They didn't hesitate, each of them pulling their shirts off in one fluid motion.My gaze was drawn to Pietro's tattoos, the intricate designs that covered his skin like a map of his soul.There was something about the way the ink seemed to dance under the dim light that made me want to trace every line with my fingers, my tongue.I gave him a look of admiration, a silent nod of respect for the warrior he was.

With the shirts in my hands, I stepped into the bedroom, the sight before me nearly taking my breath away.Darcy was riding Axel with wild abandon, her body moving frantically as she gripped him hard to keep balance.Her purrs filled the room, a symphony of pleasure that was music to my ears.Axel's hands were on her hips, guiding her movements as he thrust up into her, his own pleasure evident in the strain of his muscles.

I approached the bed, my voice soft and soothing as I spoke to Darcy."I brought you a gift, my darling," I said, holding out Pietro and Harlen's shirts for her to see.Her eyes, clouded with the haze of her heat, flickered to the shirts before landing on me.There was a moment of hesitation, a low growl rumbling in her chest, but then she took the shirts from me, burying her face in the fabric.

The change in her was immediate.Her body relaxed, the snarl on her lips turning into a whine of need as she inhaled their scents.She rode Axel harder, the shirts clutched tightly in her fists as she moved.Axel's control snapped, his knot swelling inside her as he came with a roar, locking them together.

I watched, my own need growing with each passing second.Darcy was a vision, her body flushed with pleasure, her scent mingling with that of Axel and the two alphas behind me.I knew then that we were on the right track.She had accepted their scents, and had calmed at their presence.We were going to make it through this heat together, as a pack.As her pack.

I watched Darcy as she ground against Axel, her body flushed with the afterglow of release.Her heat was a living entity in the room, a palpable force that drove me to the brink.I called out to Pietro and Harlen, giving them the go-ahead to enter."It's okay, you can come in," I said, my voice steady despite the riot of need coursing through me.

Darcy's eyes locked onto mine, a whine escaping her throat as she reached for me."Jin, more...need more," she begged, her words barely coherent.I cooed to her, a soft, soothing sound that seemed to calm her a fraction.

"I got you, sweetheart," I murmured, my hands already working on the button of my pants.I pushed them down, my cock springing free, hard and aching for her touch.I guided her head towards me, her eyes wide and needy as she took in the sight of my erection."Open up for me, Darcy.That's it, good girl."

I fed her my cock, the wet heat of her mouth nearly undoing me.She moaned around me, her eyes fluttering shut as she took me deeper, her hands reaching out to grip my thighs.I let out a groan, my hips moving of their own accord, pushing my cock further into her willing mouth.

Meanwhile, Pietro and Harlen were doing their best to introduce themselves to Axel, their voices strained as they fought off the effects of their ruts.The room was filled with the raw, masculine scent of alpha pheromones, a testament to their struggle.

"I'm Pietro...Volkov," Pietro gritted out, his dark eyes locked onto Axel's."This is Harlen...Blackwood."

Harlen nodded, his jaw clenched tight as his gaze flickered to where Darcy and I were entwined.

Axel, still locked inside Darcy, nodded in understanding.His hands were gentle on her hips, even as his body betrayed his own need for release."We're all in this together," he said, his voice gruff with restraint.

I turned my attention back to Darcy, her lips stretched around my cock, her cheeks hollowed with each suck.I could feel my control slipping, the primal part of me urging me to take her, to claim her as mine.But I held back, knowing that she wasn't ready for that yet.

Darcy's moans vibrated around my cock, her eyes locked onto mine as she took me deeper.I could feel the tremors running through her body, a sign that she was on the brink of another orgasm.I reached down, threading my fingers through her hair, guiding her movements as I thrust gently into her mouth.

"You look so fucking beautiful with my cock in your mouth," I rasped, my voice thick with arousal."Such a good girl, taking me so well."

Her response was a needy whimper, her eyes rolling back in her head as she lost herself in the sensation.I could feel my own release building, the tingle at the base of my spine, a clear warning that I was close.But I wanted to make this last, to draw out her pleasure for as long as possible.

Pietro and Harlen were still talking to Axel, their words a low, rumbling murmur in the background.They were discussing something, their tones serious despite the circumstances.I knew they were worried about Darcy, about how they each found Darcy on the brink of heat running through the city.

But as I looked down at her, her body trembling with need, her eyes begging for more, I knew we would do whatever it took to see her through this.We would share her, comfort her, satisfy her.Because that's what a pack does.And Darcy was our omega, our heart, our soul.We would protect her, cherish her, and pleasure her for the rest of our lives.

And as I felt the familiar tightening of my balls, the inevitable rush of my orgasm bearing down on me, I knew that this was only the beginning.There would be many more nights like this, many more moments where we would come together as a pack to take care of our omega.And I, for one, couldn't wait.

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