Page 101 of Break Me Knot

“Mine,” Adrian growls from behind me, his large hands kneading my ass. “My omega. My mate.”

Yes. My alpha is giving me everything I need. What I demand.

I can only whimper in response, my body trembling with anticipation even as the thrill makes me ache.

Zane and Cole move to either side of me, their eyes dark with matching hunger. Zane cups my face, his thumb brushing over my kiss-swollen lips. “You're so perfect like this,” he murmurs. “On your knees for your alphas.”

Cole's hand tangles in my hair, tugging just hard enough to make me gasp. “We're going to fill you up,” he promises darkly. “Claim you so thoroughly, you'll never doubt who you belong to.”

I moan at their words; at the pictures they paint. My slick drips down my thighs, my body preparing for what's to come. “Please,” I beg, arching my back, presenting myself shamelessly. “Make me yours.”

Adrian's growl is pure sin and satisfaction. “With pleasure, Omega.”

And then he's pressing forward, the blunt head of his cock nudging insistently at my slick entrance. I hold my breath, every nerve ending alight with desperate anticipation. The first breach is always the most intense… that initial stretch, the feeling of being split open and filled.

Adrian pushes in slowly, each inch a delicious invasion. His thickness parts my folds, pressing against my fluttering walls. Every ridge caresses my inner walls as he sinks deeper, stretching me wide around his impressive girth.

The burn and pressure is exquisite, teetering on the knife's edge of pain and pleasure. It's almost too much, the way he's opening me, possessing me. I drop tomy elbows, my hands fisting in the soft blankets of our nest as he continues his relentless push forward.

When his hips finally meet the curve of my ass, I'm so full I can scarcely breathe. He's buried to the hilt, his cock throbbing hot and heavy inside me. I've never felt so stretched, so completely claimed. It's as if he's reaching parts of me I never knew existed, lighting me up from the inside.

For a moment, we both stay perfectly still, savoring the intense connection. He leans over me, covering me with his body, his chest pressing against the curve of my back until I’m fully covered with his body inside and out. He brushes his lips on the crux of my shoulder and I vaguely realize he’s preparing the part of me where his bite will go.

“Are you ready for me, Omega?” His voice is so low, so raw with his own arousal, that I barely recognize it.

“Yesssss.” It’s the only word I can say, and even then, it’s more grunt than word.

Adrian rises, his fingers clenching my hips, and he starts to move, withdrawing slowly before surging forward again. The drag of his cock against my sensitive walls makes me see stars, pleasure sparking up my spine with each deep thrust.

He sets a steady, powerful rhythm, his hips slapping against my ass as he fucks me. The sounds of our coupling fill the nest, my thread-y moans and his guttural groans mixing together. Each driving thrust hits that secret spot inside me, making my toes curl and my eyes roll back.

Zane pinches my nipples, rolling the sensitive peaks between his fingers. Cole's fingers find my clit, rubbing quick, tight circles that make my thighs shake.

“That's it, Sweetness. Take what your alpha gives you,” Cole rasps.

I'm lost in a haze of pleasure, my body no longer my own. I exist only as a conduit for sensation, a vessel for my alphas' love and lust. Adrian's thrusts grow harder, more erratic, his knot starting to swell at the base of his shaft. The stretch is delicious, the pressure intense as he works it inside me with short, grinding thrusts.

“Gonna knot you now, Omega. Gonna plug you up and fill you to the brim. Gonna bite you and claim you and make you mine,” Adrian growls.

My eyes clench shut as I whine. My back bows as electricity shoots up and down my spine. The scent of my slick is heavy in the air. His fingers tense on my hips as he surges forward. Pressure increases as his knot presses against me before he slides into my willing body, filling me to the brim.

I shatter. Little pieces of me break away in all directions, my body bowing as ecstasy crashes over me in wave after wave. My walls clench rhythmically around Adrian's knot, milking him. His cock throbs inside me as his release floods me with liquid heat. I’m nothing but bright white light as my body seizes with the strongest orgasm I’ve ever experienced. My walls clamp around him as I pulse and flutter. Adrian's roar of completion mixes with my high, thin cry.

As the crest of our shared orgasm hits, Adrian bends over me, his chest pressing against my back, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin of my neck. I'm lost in a sea of ecstasy, my body trembling with the force of my release, when his teeth sink into my shoulder, flooding me with his venom as he bites down, swift and hard.

The pain is bright and immediate, but it's chased by a rush of euphoria. The rush blooms at the point of his bite and radiates outward, suffusing every cell of my being with golden warmth.

I'm flooded with emotions—Adrian's fierce love, his overwhelming joy, his sense of completeness. They're so vivid, so intense, that his emotions become my own. Coloring everything is one overwhelming emotion. Love. It wraps around my heart and soul, tethering us together forever.

Tears of joy slip down my cheeks as I bask in the glow of our new bond, in the perfect rightness of this moment. Adrian's tongue laves the mark, soothing the sting, his low rumble of approval vibrating through me.

He brings us to the mattress and positions us on our sides. His arms twine around me as he spoons me from shoulder to feet. His hand curls over my thigh, positioning my leg over his toned, muscular thigh, his knot and cock still throbbing inside me. He kisses the wound on my skin so gently and carefully his lips are nothing more than a flutter against me.

“Mine,” he growls against my skin, the word resonating through our bond. “My mate. My everything.”

“Yours,” I echo, the truth of it ringing in my soul. “Always yours.”

ADRIAN

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