Page 133 of Juliet & Her Romeos

But I’m not scared.

I’m finally free.

“I’m g-g-going to…” Vito’s jaw clenches. “This is the s-s-second time that I’ve been edged, baby. And her pussy is heaven. My knot—”

“If you knot her before I do,” Ambrose’s eyes flash, as he leans forward, “then you won’t get to knot her again throughout the rest of your rut.”

Vito whines, high and desperate. “Alphahole.”

Ambrose arches his brow. “What gave you the impression that I wasn’t?”

“I’ve got you, Little Snake.” Swan stokes Vito’s shoulder. “You can do this. Concentrate on making our Omega feel good, while I bond with her.”

Vito’s loving gaze meets mine, as he kisses me, deep and hard.

When we break apart, but only because we need to breathe, I purr.

I’m shaking with pleasure.

“I’m here too,” I murmur against Vito’s lips. “I always will be. And after we’re bonded, I want you to knot me over and overand over…”

Vito rests his forehead against mine, which feels just as fevered. “F-f-fuck, not helping.”

Sorry not sorry.

Ambrose finally undoes his trousers.

At Ambrose’s nod of permission, Benedict’s elegant fingers work their way into Ambrose’s underwear to pull out his cock.

The rest of us in the nest still.

Wow.

It truly is a giant cock.

When I’d seen its outline in Ambrose’s tight football pants, I’d guessed that it would be.

But notthisbig.

Now I understand why he had Vito prepare me for his knot.

I’m grateful.

I’ve never taken an Alpha’s knot before.

Ambrose gazes back at us with a smug quirk of his lips, as Benedict jerks him to full hardness with the smooth movements of someone who has done it many times before.

Swan turns back to me, winking. “So, Amby doesn’t disappoint. I knew that he wouldn’t. How many years have we fantasized about being with our mates like this? Being fucked, knotted, and claimed?Bonded? We’re saving your life, my Queen, and then we’re going to treasure you like you deserve.”

He winds Vito’s hair more firmly around his hand, before yanking his head to the side, giving himself access to my throat.

He leans over Vito, whose hard cock is still buried in my pussy.

It feels forbidden in the most delicious way to be fucked by an Alpha but about to be bonded first by a Beta.

And these two incredible Alphas are granting Swan and me this.

Swan glances at the spot on the opposite side of my neck that Benedict bit.

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