Page 16 of My Knotty Mountain Men

“Cum, our dirty little Beta. Feed our Omega your sweet release. Look at her, she’s needy for it,” Aiden growls.

Nolan’s eyes roll back as he rests his head against Aiden’s chest. One more thrust, and he stills, cumming hard down my throat. I make sure to greedily swallow every drop he gives me before he pulls out.

With my mouth free, I let out a scream as Thomas’ knot starts to push inside me. “That’s it, baby girl. Take it, take my fat knot. Lock your tight little pussy around it. I’m gonna fill you with my cum, baby girl. I’m gonna fucking breed you. Fuck, the idea of you swollen with our baby... fuck!” he roars as his knot slips inside me.

My orgasm hits me hard and fast as Thomas pins me down against the bed with my ass in the air. “Oh, god. Yes! Oh, fuck,” I sob incoherently as my body locks up. Wave after wave of pleasure takes over me. My eyes roll back as Thomas’ cock twitches inside me, filling me with ropes of hot cum. “Look at you, taking my cum so well. Clench around me, Baby Girl. We don’t want to waste any, not one drop. I want you pregnant by the time you’re done with your heat.”

I’m not sure if that’s something I want just yet, but in this moment it sounds fucking amazing.

My mind is fuzzy, my body feeling like it’s floating on cloud nine.

I only open my eyes when I hear Aiden groan, just in time to see him pull out of Nolan’s ass and paint his back with his seed.

Nolan looks over at me with a satisfied, happy grin on his face. He holds his hand out to me, and I take it. We lock fingers, holding onto each other as our Alphas take care of us. I fall asleep like this. Happy, sated, and cum drunk.

I’m not sure what’s going to happen after my heat is over, but all I know is I’m glad I got snowed in. I was afraid of being alone, of spending Christmas trapped in my cabin. But here I am, with three men I didn’t expect but who have already made my life so much better in only a few days.

A part of me never wants my heat to end, to be able to have this feeling last forever.

Sadly, I know that’s not how this will go. But the heat-hazed Omega that I am right now doesn’t care.

The only thing that matters is us.

Chapter 7

Violet

When I wake, I know my heat is over. My mind is clear for the first time in days, and the need to pee has me crawling out from under the pile of limbs and out of my nest.

A snore has me freezing mid-step. I grin as I look down at the naked men. The three men who blew my mind for the last week. My Alphas, my Beta.

Holy fuck. My eyes widen as my belly dips.I met my scent matches. I had my first heat!

I should be freaking out with how fast all of this has happened. I didn’t even know them for twenty-four hours before I slept with them all.

I feel happy. So fucking happy it hurts. The idea of getting to know them better excites me. But what does this mean for my career?

Do I just up and quit? A part of me isn’t even sure they want me, but with the way they kept saying they’ve been waiting for me all of their lives, I don’t think it would be that far off to think they would want to keep me. Even if they don’t know anything about me.

I’ve made sure to keep anything personal to myself, just in case this went south; I didn’t want to have to worry about them tracking me down.

I think what I need to do is wait for them to wake up so we can all sit down and talk about it.

Remembering I need to pee, I slip out of the room and make a dash for the bathroom. When I’m done, I go on a hunt for my clothes.

Yes, I just spent the week naked around these guys, but that was different. I’m in my right mind again, and it’s cold in here.

I find my clothes in the spare bedroom and quickly slip them on. My belly rumbles, letting me know that I could use something to eat.

Looking at the side table, I find my phone sitting there, waiting for me. I grab it and check it. My eyes widen when I see how many missed messages I’ve received.

Guilt hits me when I see how worried my friends were. I send them a quick text letting them know I’m fine, that I found some Alphas, and that I’m living the dream right now.

They demand I give details when I can and wish me a Merry Christmas.

Holy shit, it’s Christmas.

I run to the kitchen window and look out. The snow has stopped, and the sun is shining.Well, having my heat was one way to pass the time during this snowstorm.

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