Page 70 of Knot Just A Fan

The knock comes again, and Cami’s muffled voice. “Hurry up! I said someone’s changing in there but they won’t buy that for long! If anyone’s an Alpha out here they can probably smell the lot of you from two train cars away!” Her voice is a hiss but loud enough that I think we’re safe for a few minutes, as there must not be anyone just there.

Briella can’t speak of course because her throat is stuffed with Grayson’s enormous dick but I see her chin bob up and down and take that as a nod to my earlier question. I wiggle my ass up closer to her and increase my thrusts.

As I hammer away, I feel my knot blooming, ready to lock inside her. “Oh God, fuck me, Briella, you are our Omega. Youareours, and always were. And we want to serve you and make you feel like this every day of your life, if you’d let us,” I whisper, emphasizing the words on each rocking motion into her slick-covered folds.

“I’m going to cum inside you. You ready for my knot?” I rasp.

“I’m ready, too,” says Grayson with a grunt.

“On the count of three?” I say, and I can hear Briella chuckle through her mouthful of Gray.

Whether it was both at once or very,veryclose, Gray cums into her mouth as my fully-inflated knot wrenches her apart and locks in. Her muscles seem to wrap around me, enclosing me in her cavity.

Briella’s fingers are digging into my arse, and I didn’t even notice until now but it’s like she’s trying to crawl insideme. Grayson pulls out of her mouth and rolls onto the floor beside her, pulling his shorts to cover his crotch as he lies there, one hand grabbing hers.

“You are ours, Omega.” I place my lips at her shoulder and lick her salty skin up to her ear and back down.

“Mark me, Enzo,” she rasps, the hand still on my ass gripping tight, pulling me into her. Who am I to not oblige this absolute goddess of a woman, smelling like sin, looking like a garden I want to lie face down in for all time?

“With greatest pleasure and honor, m’lady,” I saw, in my worst English accent. I lean in, and as gently and carefully and, I hope, memorably as I can, I place my lips and teeth to her skin, and give our Omega my mark. She turns her head to the side, gazing into Grayson’s eyes, fingers tight around the base of my knot, and she lets out an otherworldly moan.

Her eyes flutter closed, and her body curls up like one of those plants that react to touch. I pull out and lay down beside her, Gray on one side, me on the other, both our bodies moulding to hers.

She still gives off a pulsing heat as she reaches one hand down to both of our cocks, which is how Cami finds us when she throws the door open and flings herself in, then turns to face the door again, leaning her forehead against it.

“Two times in two days for my eyes on your dick, Cove! Put it away, the man’s coming down the hallway and he doesn’t look pleased.”

We’re sitting on a bench outside the station, my arm around Briella while Cami’s on the other side and Grayson paces. We’ve made it to Nice, seven-and-a-half hours later.

We had three more rounds after that. My dick is a deflated balloon in my pants, but I’m the happiest damn man on the planet. Grayson looks how I feel. Cami’s got her headphones on, but resting her head on her friend’s shoulder, looking pleased for her.

“You’ve got two-thirds of us marking you, baby,” I say to Briella. “Ronan won’t say no. We’re his family.”

Briella, who has been an absolute godsend, shifts in her seat a bit but doesn’t pull away. “I feel that. So much. You both are so—so exactly what I need. What I want. But Ronan—” She stops, and Grayson stops in front of her, kneeling down.

“He can’t say no,” he says.

“This feels like bullying him. Why did he bullyme?When he learns what you guys have done, what if he leaves? I could be the destruction of your pack and your careers.” Her eyes are red and huge, as though facing a revelation she’s buried until now. I rub her back in small circles.

“Let that go,” I say, keeping an eye out for the rideshare that will take us to the ladies’ airport hotel for the night. We’ll be getting an overnight train back to Barcelona, but after they’re seen to their room safely, I’m getting a fucking pile of baguettes to scarf on the journey.

I continue. “You have everything you never dreamed would really happen. A pack. Grayson’s mark.” I gesture at him with my chin. “His love.Mylove, and let’s be honest,” I give her a dazzling smile. “Who would not want this?”

She laughs, which is what I want. I carry on. “A family.”

“Let’s not forget, seeing my best friend surrender to feelings at last,” says Briella, turning and nudging Cami’s head with her shoulder. Cami sits up and pulls her headphones off.

“What now?” But she gives the tiniest crooked smile and I expect she’s heard Briella’s remark.,

“Jobs lining up, jobs I wouldpayto do. And a purpose—one I never believed I’d be good enough to pursue—without being tied to a Guild that was supposed to protect me, but seemed happy to forget me, and leave me to the same kind of ruin that befell Mum.”

I don’t know all her backstory, but I nod, because I can feel the depth of emotion swelling in her.

A really great fuck will do that to you. Hell, a whole set of fucks will. But also, I know enough from things Gray’s told me. She’s not had the easiest go of things, and all Ronan and I did was make it worse.

It will take me a long time of serving her to feel I’ve made up for it.

“I’ll see Ronan,” she says. “In Cornwall. But I can’t make a grown adult, especially not an Alpha, do or think anything he won’t on his own.”

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