Page 124 of Knot Only His

“As we knot you.”

She nods. “I’m giving you my permission right now.”

She shakes her head a little, like she is shaking off any chance that she’s losing herself to the heat.

“And who do you want to be the first to fuck your pretty pussy, Omega?” I ask.

“Whoever wants to claim me first? You’re all equal to me.”

I smile, but she whines as she spreads her legs.

I lean back on my heels and watch as she shows how perfect her pussy really is. “Can we take your pretty ass during your heat?” I check.

“Only when my pussy is too achy to take anymore.” She mewls. “Please, can somebody fuck me?”

Carver kneels in front of her, cupping her face in his large hands before he tenderly kisses her. Her legs wrap around his thighs, pulling him to her.

“Please Carver. Knot me.” Her eyes are on him when she says, “And claim me. I’m yours forever.”

She lifts her hips and grabs his massive cock.

“Omega,” he growls.

She purrs, dropping his dick from her hand. “Please. My pussy is empty.”

Her fingers slide between her slick thighs, she grinds her hips back and forth before thrusting two fingers inside her.

“That’s our pussy, Omega.”

Carver grabs her hand and plunges his cock inside so far her head drops back and she gasps.

“Fuck,”Carver grunts.

I hold my knot as I watch him thrust in and out of her. But it’s the thought of my teeth breaking her skin and making her mine that causes my knot to throb.

Her eyes flutter shut, and her lips part in satisfaction.

Carver’s mouth is on her ear, and his hands are on her ass, as his hips move in and out with such a frantic need that I know he’s close to locking inside her. And being the first of our pack to claim our omega.

“You’re perfect, Harlow. I want you to remember. I want you to remember I’m yours and the moment we became one.”

“I want to always remember it,” she murmurs as she looks at him.

He kisses her mouth, her cheek, below her ear before he sinks his teeth into her neck.

She cries out as his hips snap back and forth until his knot locks inside her. He doesn’t release his mouth as he presses further into her, locking their bodies together.

When Carver’s mouth finally releases his hold on her flesh, he says, “You were always mine, Harlow.”

I notice he’s hardly calling her omega.

He licks the wound over and over as I glance at Oliver and Parker. Both alphas are waiting. Wanting her to be theirs too.

Harlow’s head drops against the pillow and she stares at the ceiling, letting Carver take care of his claiming mark with a satisfied smile on her face.

Carver turns to his pack and touches his chest. “She’s releasing happiness through the bond.”

My heart does a flip–I want it. I need to feel what he feels.

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