Page 121 of My Knotty Mountain Men

“Yes.” I grin, biting my lip. “Now?” I ask, looking between the three of them. “What are you going to do about it?”

All three of them give me feral grins, and my heart pounds in my chest with both arousal and a hint of fear.

I gasp as Thomas grabs me by the hips, picks me up like I’m not thirty weeks pregnant, and places me on the table.

“What are you doing?” I ask as he grabs the bralette and pulls it off my body, letting my heavy breasts hang free.

“Fucking hell,” he groans, reaching down to cup them in his large hands. “I love these.” My eyes widen as he buries his face between them and growls.

“Oh.” I suck in a breath, eyes rolling back as he takes a nipple into his mouth and sucks hard.

I’m spun around, and Thomas lets go of my nipple with a pop in the process. Quickly but carefully, I’m laid onto my back.

I feel so exposed, my pregnant belly and naked body on display. I lay there, like a feast for the lot of them.

And for the first time, because of those photos, I really understand what they see when they look at me; I believe the lust and need in their eyes.

“You wanna know what we’re going to do about it, Omega?” Aiden asks.

Aiden grabs my panties and pulls them off my legs.

“Y-yes,” my voice wobbles.

Without any words, he answers my question by widening my legs.

The rumbling growl that vibrates in Aiden’s chest as his eyes lock on my dripping cunt has me slicking all over our kitchen table.

With a feral growl, he’s diving down between my legs. “Oh fuck!” I scream, my back arching as much as it can as Aiden devours me.

My eyes roll back as my hands claw at the table. His mouth is doing wicked things, and all I can do is lay there and take it. I want it, I want everything they’re going to do to me. I don’t care what it is. I just want them.

“Fucking stunning,” Thomas grunts. I open my eyes to find him and Nolan now naked, stroking their cocks.

Holy hell.

I take in my Alpha’s thick, veiny length, precum dripping from the tip, and my mouth waters. I whimper, flicking my pleading eyes up at Thomas’.

He chuckles, deep and low, sending a shiver down my spine. “You want this, little Omega? You want my cock?”

“Yes.” I nod my head.

“It’s all yours,” he replies, grabbing the back of my head gently and holding it up as he guides the tip of his cock to my lips, smearing the precum against them. “Open up and show me just how much you want your Alpha.”

I do, opening eagerly I take his cock into my mouth and swallow him down. He curses, and I whimper as Aiden has my orgasm building with every second.

Thomas holds me still as he starts to thrust into my mouth. My lips stretch to accommodate his girth.

My whole body is on fire. One Apha between my legs, the other with his cock down my throat.

A hissing sound fills my ear, followed by something cool hitting my nipple.

I gasp around Thomas and pull back to see Nolan has covered my nipple in whipped cream.

He gives me a devilish smirk. “We'd much rather have you for breakfast,” he comments, leaning over and spraying a lineof whipped cream on Thomas’ cock. “You like whipped cream, don’t you, Sweets?”

I nod my head slowly, caught up in the moment to really process what's going on.

“Then go on, have some.” He chuckles. “Aiden doesn’t get any. He already has all the cream he needs.” He winks, and my cheeks flush.

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