Page 120 of My Knotty Mountain Men

The sound of a chair scraping has a slow grin taking over my face as I bite my lip.

Continuing to plate the cookies, I give them a little bit longer to enjoy the view.

My hair is piled onto the top of my head in a messy bun, still wet from the shower I took not too long ago. I had thrown on a bit of mascara in hopes that when they woke up, something would happen.

I could outright ask my men to fuck me, but where's the fun in that?

Trying so damn hard to concentrate on what I’m doing is proving to be a hell of a lot harder than I thought it would when all I want to do is drag them back into the room and let them do anything they want to me. And I meananything.

My nose twitches when other smells mix with that of the fresh cookies.

Alpha pheromones are coming off them in waves, nearly causing me to let out a needy moan.

Spinning around, eyes wide, a new wave of arousal takes over. I find them sitting at the table, eyes glued to my body.

Based on the look in their eyes, I don’t think they want to eat the cookies. No, the thing they want to eat is me.

And for the first time in far too long, I want that more than anything.

Clenching my thighs together, I can’t help but perfume, slick gushing down my legs. “Damn it,” I suck in a breath, my eyes widening.

All three of them get up from the table and prowl towards me, hunger in their eyes.

My breathing starts to pick up, eyes flicking between them as my body starts to shake in anticipation and excitement. The spatula in my hand clatters to the floor, and I lift my hands to the countertop, curling them around the edge as I use it to hold myself up when my knees threaten to give out on me.

“W-what are you doing?” I ask, my voice a whisper and shaky.

They swarm me, an Alpha on either side while Nolan stands in front of me.

“Do you know how fucking sexy you are?” Aiden asks, a low rumbling growl leaving him as he runs his nose up the side of my neck, inhaling deeply.

A whimper slips free and so does more slick as I slam my eyes shut.

I’m so turned on right now, my nipples pebbling against the fabric, my belly cramping with need as a wave of heat hits me for a whole different reason than before.

“So goddamn beautiful,” Thomas growls, doing the same thing Aiden did, only he rubs his cheek against my head.Is he scenting me?

Aiden starts to do it, too and before I know it, all of them are rubbing up against me.

“What is going on?” I breathe out, not giving a single shit, but just curious as to why they’re rubbing against me like cats in heat.

“You smell so fucking good,” Nolan moans, his hands gliding up my body to cup my breasts. “Fucking hell, these tits.”

Whatever this is, god, it feels amazing.

My body is shaking with need, perfume coming off me in waves. I’m not sure if I’ve ever been this turned on before.

“I made cookies,” is all my brain could come up with. I can't think right now, my head is spinning.

“Fuck the cookies,” Aiden growls. “The only thing I want to eat is you.”

“Okay,” I breathe out.

When I feel them step away, my eyes flutter open as panic fills me. “Really?” Thomas asks.

I lick my dry lips and nod. “Please,” I breathe out. “If you can’t tell, I’m really fucking horny.”

Nolan chuckles. “Are you now?” he taunts. He's a cheeky little shit.

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