Page 123 of Knot Only His

He inhales the sweetness of her tropical smelling perfume, not that he can help himself as her scent now fills the entire room.

Oliver enters next.

His eyes are on her as she claws at her bra. “Are you ready for your alphas?”

I fucking hope so.

I’m so frantic with a desperate need to sink my cock so far inside her I’ll be knotting her within minutes.

“Please,” she murmurs.

I shimmy out of my boxer shorts. My cock is so ready for her, it hits my stomach with a thud.

Her eyes are on my dick as she drags off her bra, holds her heavy tits in her hands, and starts pulling at her nipples.

“Can I do that for you, omega?” Oliver asks as he removes his gray sweatpants. His thick dick swings heavy between his legs as he takes a step closer.

“Yes.”

“And can I enter your nest?” he asks. Oliver’s hand hovers over the edge, but he doesn’t touch it.

We’re not fucking stupid. None of us wants to lose our hands.

“We need your permission,” I inform Harlow.

I glance behind me as Carver strides into the room; my inner primal self has the sudden urge to fight him off.

“He’s pack,” I whisper, reminding myself, calming the wild animal that wants to claim her as mine.

“Hello omega,” Carver whispers. “Do you want your alphas, or should we leave you a while longer?”

She purrs as she lowers onto her hands and knees and sniffs her nest.

Her eyes flick up to mine as she licks her lips and shuffles back on the nest, patting the top. “Don’t leave me.”

Parker’s eyes are on hers as he makes a move to touch the nest, hoping she’s just given her approval.

She purrs and crawls toward him.

His thumb slides over her cheekbone, before he pushes a strand of damp hair behind her ear. “I’m going to enter your nest now. Say ‘no’ if it’s too early.”

“I want all of you,” she confirms weakly as she looks between us, patting her nest once again. Then she pulls off her panties, letting her alphas see the slick that is gushing. “I need a knot, alpha.”

I crawl over to her. Pushing her onto her back and looking into her heavy-lidded eyes.

“I need your knot.”

Our eyes meet as I nod. “I know.”

And then she shakes her head as if she’s just pulled herself from a trance.

She blows out a breath. “I need to remember everything. My sister told me she forgot a lot about her first heat.” Harlow looks between us. “And I want you all to claim me.”

I swallow. “You do.”

“Just before you knot me.” Her eyes tear a little. “That’s why I want knots from each of you early on. I want to remember the moment I’m claimed for the rest of my life.”

I glimpse Carver in the corner of my eye. He smiles, while Oliver and Parker take on a sudden wild look.

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