Page 72 of My Knotty Mountain Men

Thomas shoots me an amused grin. “Oh, fuck off,” he chuckles. “You damn well know what's about to happen.”

“Damn right, I do,” I laugh. “And I’m so damn pumped.”

“Same,” Thomas grunts, palming at his erection.

My own cock jerks. Fucker has been hard since the moment Aiden shoved Violet up against the car.

The guys seem to forget that Violet isn’t easily scared. They practically kidnapped her when they found out she was their scent match, and she didn’t run for the hills.

I know they’re going to handle her with more care now that she’s pregnant. Aiden would never do anything to put her or the baby at risk. None of us would.

But moments like this are when she’s getting to see pieces of their true selves. And from what I’ve seen from my Omega, it’s not going to make her run. If anything, it’s going to make her push back in hopes for more.

Our poor Alphas are going to have their hands full with us. Oh well. I can’t fucking wait.

Aiden storms into the house with Violet tossed over his shoulder.

I chuckle as he walks past us, Violet bouncing with every step. She uses her arms to push herself against Aiden’s back and look at us.

“Are you going to help me?” she asks with a huff, blowing some of her blonde locks out of her face.

“They can’t help you now, Violet,” Aiden growls, slapping her ass and making her squeal.

Excitement fills me as I quickly shut and lock the door.

Thomas is following after them, and I watch as Violet’s eyes widen when she sees him pulling his shirt off over his head.

I follow after him, ridding myself of my clothes, tossing them on the ground, and letting them fall wherever they like as I go.

We head into the pack room, and I watch as Aiden tosses Violet down onto the bed.

“So, what? We’re about to have some big orgy or something?” she asks, sounding bratty, but there’s this gleam in her eyes that hopes that’s exactly what’s about to happen.

Aiden chuckles. “You could say that.”

“So I get my knot?” she asks, leaning up on her elbows as her eyes widen with excitement.

“Nope,” Aiden grunts, grabbing Violet’s boots and pulling one off after the other, tossing them to the bedroom floor. Sheyelps as he grabs her legs, yanking her forward and onto her back.

“I can do that myself,” Violet mutters as Aiden pulls off her leggings. She stops protesting when she sees Thomas making quick work of Aiden’s pants.

She swallows hard when she gets a good look at his thick Alpha cock and moans, her legs widening of their own accord.

“Look at you, Little One,” Aiden growls. “You're still not getting my knot.”

Her eyes snap up to his, and she huffs in annoyance.

I’m loving this, amused by it all. She can see it as I climb onto the bed. “You're loving this, aren't you?”

“Every single second,” I confirm, quieting her with a kiss. She moans against my lips, and I sigh in contentment, loving the feeling of hers against mine. Her kisses taste sweet, just like she does.

“Take her shirt off,” Aiden demands. Violet whimpers when I break the kiss and move to help her pull her shirt off, then her bra, until she’s completely naked between us.

She’s stunning, so perfect, so beautiful. Her hair is fanned out around her on the bed, her chest rising and falling rapidly as her breathing quickens.

Need is thick in her eyes, her face flushing with arousal.

Helping her up the bed, I get her in the position I know Aiden is going to want.

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