Page 79 of Knot So Broken

I need him as badly as I need my next breath.

I snake my hand down his body, finding his length and taking it into my hand. He gasps at my touch, his cock pulsing in my hand.

“Fuck, Jax. Please...”

I chuckle, “Do you need more, Alpha? Do you need me to fill that tight hole?”

He gasps, clutching onto me as I tighten my grip on his cock.

“Please. Please, Jax. I need you,” he begs, his words are my undoing.

Reaching into the bedside drawer, I grab out a bottle of lube and quickly coat my cock. I hiss as my own touch heightens my pleasure. My knot throbs at the base of my cock, desperate to lodge itself anywhere it can get.

I spread Ledger's legs giving myself a perfect view of his hole. I don’t hesitate pushing myself in his tight ring, not waiting for him to relax. That has never been us. We want it hard and fast. I know that Ledger can handle it.

He shouts as I bottom out inside of him. I don’t wait as I pull back out before slamming back into him.

I roll my eyes as I feel his walls clench around me, demanding my release. I grab his cock, squeezing his length and rolling the bead of precum over the head. He tenses as I begin my assault on him, teasing and coaxing him closer to his own climax.

Leaning down, I wrap my free hand around his throat, gripping it and effectively stealing his breath.

He gasps out his last bit of air as I continue my assault on his ass. I feel my stomach begin to tighten, the beginnings of my orgasm threatening to overcome me as I continue fucking into him without abandon.

“Come, Alpha. Make a mess of yourself.”

Instantly, I feel Ledger’s cock flinch as he lets go. Moving my hand down, I grip his knot tightly, increasing his pleasure. I follow him over the edge unable to hold back. My eyes roll into the back of my head. Before I get too lost in my own release, I let go of Ledger's neck, allowing him to breathe again. I hear him gasping, dragging in air hungrily.

We descend into a moment of silence as we recover. Opening my eyes, I look down at Ledger.

“I love you.”

He opens his eyes, looking back up atme, “I love you too.”

Coming down stairs the next morning, I find Kennedy sitting at the kitchen bench wrapped up in a blanket. She is smiling wide at something Theo is saying while he is cooking breakfast. I don’t hear anything either of them says. All I can seem to focus on is just how beautiful she is. The light coming in through the kitchen window bounces off her face, highlighting all of the high points of her features.

Her hair seems to glow in this light. It's as though she is radiating. It's hypnotising.

My knees weaken as I hold onto the door frame.

She really is a goddess and she doesn't even know it. Kennedy doesn’t understand the hold that she has over the three of us. She could demand the entire world from us and we would give it to her even at the detriment of ourselves.

She laughs which feels like a punch to the stomach. None of the pain that I have seen on her face is present. It's as though she never experienced the hurt her past has caused her. She looks free.

I know that I will fight tooth and nail to keep that look on her face.

She turns her head, finding me watching her. Her face seems to lighten up even more if that was even possible.

“Morning.”

Her voice seems to unglue me from my spot. I walk over to her, bending down to kiss her forehead, “Good morning, Kennedy. How did you sleep?”

She blushes as she looks over at Theo and I instantly know that she had a wake up call from the grinning Alpha.

“It was um...good. I feel really refreshed. Like I actually had a propernight of sleep.”

It warms something inside of me knowing that she is actually able to relax here with us. To find her peace here. That means more to me than any words could have. It’s a fucking gift.

Theo plates up breakfast just as Ledger walks into the kitchen. He pauses too and I watch as the breath leaves his lungs as he sees Kennedy smiling up at him too. It's only a moment before he rushes towards her and picks her up, eliciting a squeal from her. Walking over to the kitchen table, he plops down on a chair, settling Kennedy on his lap.

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