Page 95 of Knot Only His

They groan in unison, but don’t stop.

Then Oliver swears. “I’m going to come.” He makes a strange growling noise as he fucks me harder and faster. His teeth scrape over my neck as he stills inside me and I feel his hot cum filling me inside.

I gasp around Parker’s cock as his knot slips into my mouth.

I can’t breathe.

“Use your nose,” Carver says as he stands, giving me a smile.

I’m still riding Asher. His hands gripping my hips like he is trying to hold on. While all I can do is hope I don’t die as Parker’s thrusts into my mouth get harder.

Oliver taps Parker on the shoulder. “Let her taste you.”

That’s all Parker needed–he growls as his seed hits the back of my throat. I swallow every drop and gasp when he pulls his cock out of mouth.

“You still need a knot in your pussy.” Carver’s lips brush against mine and I nod. “I need to feel you first, Harlow. Do not come yet.”

Carver positions himself where Oliver just left me. He slides his dick along Asher’s, but he isn’t as gentle as Oliver as he pushes inside me. “You’re going to feel Asher’s knot after I come.”

Carver’s body trembles behind mine, his dick pulsing inside me. Asher holds me tightly against his body as Carver slides along his dick and back out again.

“Harlow,” Asher growls, his voice thick with desire. “You’re so perfect.”

Carver’s grunts echo off the walls as he gets closer to coming. I smile, knowing he’s about to fill me with his seed.

I purr as my pussy clamps around my two alphas. The sound is as foreign to me as having two dicks throbbing inside of me. And as foreign as owning these alphas right now.

“Good girl,” Parker says.

“You’re doing so well,” Oliver praises.

I turn to see them watching from the sides, their eyes filled with an emotion I’m not ready to think about.

They both smile at me, warming me from my head to my toes.

Carver’s hips buck wildly, driving himself deeper into my pussy with each thrust. And then it happens—his breathing becomes ragged, his body stiffens, and his teeth dig into my shoulder as he comes inside me.

Not enough to break the skin, but enough to feel like my body is singing.

Carver pulls out of me, giving Asher more room.

Asher smiles as his cock slides in and out of my pussy, but then he stops, groaning in frustration. “It feels like my knot is too swollen to slide inside you.”

“Please. I need it.” I look down at him, my eyes pleading with him to try.

I want to feel him knotting inside me more than anything in the world right now. Asher continues to fuck me hard and fast, but I can feel the tension rolling off him as his knot stops at my entrance.

“Kiss me.”

“I can do that.” Asher kisses me passionately, his tongue invading my mouth as I grind myself over his knot.

He smiles against my mouth as his knot edges slowly but surely into my pussy, stretching me wide open.

“I need to come,” I groan.

“And you can.” Asher holds my ass and thrusts again—harder and faster than before. His knot locks in place and he groans. “I want to hear you come now, baby. Let me hear you.”

My pussy convulses around his cock and knot, my cry filling the entire house as ripples of bliss rush through me in waves that go on and on.

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