Page 36 of Knot Sharing the Ice

And I… Idotrust them, don't I?

Maybe it's crazy, but…

What about meeting your four scent matches in the last damn place you ever expected isn't at least a little bit crazy?

I nod again, slightly, but enough for him to tell.

"Good girl," he says, stroking my wet hair out of my face. "You're going to have to relax that jaw if I'm gonna get my knot in." He starts thrusting again as he speaks, slowly this time, but enough for me to realize his entire shaft isn't actually inside my mouth.

Not by a long shot.

Carter's cock slides deeper into my mouth as he thrusts gently, the thick head nudging the back of my throat. I focus on relaxing my jaw, trying to open wider to accommodate his impressive girth.

The taste of him—musky and masculine—floods my senses as I feel the first press of his swelling knot against my lips.

My eyes widen as I realize just how big he is.

Can I really take all of that?

The challenge thrills me even as a tendril of nervousness coils in my belly.

Behind me, Jayce has gone still, his cock still buried deep in my pussy. The stretch is delicious, my walls clenching around him greedily for his knot. I can feel the heat of his body pressed against my back, his breath hot on my neck as he waits.

"That's it, baby girl," Carter murmurs, his fingers stroking through my wet hair. "Just relax. Let us take care of you."

I whimper around his length, the sound muffled but full of need.

I want this.

Wantthem.

All of them.

The realization should probably scare me, but in this moment, lost in ecstasy and surrounded by their scents, I can't bring myself to care.

Jayce starts to move again, slow, shallow thrusts that have me moaning. The dual sensations of being filled at both ends is overwhelming in the best way.

I rock back against him, silently begging for more.

"Fuck, she's eager," Jayce groans, his hands tightening on my hips. "You want our knots, don't you, sweetheart?"

I nod as best I can with my mouth full of Carter's cock, a needy whine escaping me.

Carter's thrusts become more insistent, his knot pressing more firmly against my stretched lips. I try to relax further, to open wider, but it's a struggle.

"Jayce," he says, his voice rough with desire. "I think it's gonna take us both using our barks to help our girl relax."

My pussy clenches at his words, a fresh wave of slick gushing around Jayce's cock. The thought of them both using their alpha barks on me during sex is almost too much to handle.

"You sure, Cotton Candy?" Jayce asks, his lips brushing the shell of my ear. "You want us both to use our barks on you?"

I moan against Carter's shaft in response. He's too deep in for me to nod. I have to stay frozen, just so I can breathe, but the stretch is too delicious to let it go.

I need this.

Need them.

"Alright, baby," Carter says, his voice dropping to that deep, resonant tone that speaks directly to my omega hindbrain. "Relax for us. Let us in."

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