Page 126 of Knot Only His

“Do it,” Carver growls.

Parker plunges his teeth into her flesh as he fucks his knot harder into her, locking them into place.

“Oh yes,” she cries.

Oliver slides his tongue over his bottom lip, stroking his cock again, waiting.

My knot is aching as I watch Parker lick over her wound.

Oliver turns Harlow’s face and kisses her while Parker tries to relax his knot. “You’re doing so well, Harlow,” Oliver says. “Can you take more?”

He’s always caring—always the one who thinks of her, even at a time like this. Even when she’s given her permission to do this.

“All of you. I want all my alphas.”

“Good girl,” Oliver says and finally Parker’s knot releases and he slips out of her, falling to his side.

I nod to Oliver, surprising myself at how much control I’m taking at this time, and how fucking restrained I am.

After Oliver settles between her legs, he takes her wrists with one hand, pinning them above her head.

Considering he sounded so caring, now Oliver has no restraint.

He holds his dick with his free hand and is inside her in a flash, fucking her while he licks just below her ear—the opposite side of her neck to where Carver claimed her. He leans down to whisper sweetly in her ear. “We’re going to make sure you remember this heat every day of your life.”

And then his teeth sink into her flesh.

“Oh my god,” Harlow cries.

His ass thrusts back and forth before his cock goes so deep he’ll be locked into her forever.

Her eyes roll into her head as Oliver tends to his claiming mark.

“Do you want me?” I check that she wants this again.

Her glazed eyes meet mine and she nods. “I’m feeling funny, Asher. I need you to claim me now. I need to remember—”

“Fuck!” Her words seem to have the desired effect and Oliver releases her, leaving a slippery mess of her slick and her alphas cum.

Her fingers slide between her thighs. “I feel so good. I just need one more and—” She touches her heart. “I’ll be full of my alphas.”

Her eyes lock on mine as I settle in the place her other three alphas have already been.

She touches my face with such tenderness it makes my heart clench.

“She needs you to feel it too,” Parker says. “You need to feel what we feel.”

I swallow.

It’s not with jealousy or anything remotely attached to a negative thought. It’s because I want to feel love blasting through the bond like my pack mates are right now.

She grabs my shoulders so hard that her knuckles turn white. “Please, now.” Her eyes roll upward.

My dick plunges inside of her.

Her body stiffens when I lift her wrist to my mouth. “I want my thumb to graze over your mark every time we hold hands.”

“Bastard,” I hear Oliver say. “Trust Asher to get romantic at a time like this.”

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