Page 127 of Knot Only His

She smiles and says, “Then do it.”

I lick over her wrist, my tongue flat as my eyes remain on hers.

I’m not moving inside her. My dick has bottomed out as I nip at the tender skin on her wrist.

“You don’t have to,” she says. Suddenly unsure that I want this.

I want it so fucking bad I can hardly breathe.

I open my mouth and sink my teeth into her flesh. Holding her wrist against my mouth as I suck and lick over and over.

“Oh god,” Harlow calls out.

I laugh, “You’re gripping me so hard, I’m gonna fill your pussy with my cum before I knot you.”

“Alpha!”

I thrust. Fucking her harder, my knot grinding through the tightness and locking in place.

And then I feel it—love, warmth, completeness—all rushing throughthe bond.

I’m overwhelmed and press my hand over my heart as I glance at my pack mates.

It’s not just me, we’re all overwhelmed as we look at each other, the bond crackling like static in the air.

Once my knot has deflated, I slip out of our omega.

Harlow lies between her alphas, a smile on her face—a perfect picture of contentment. But we all know this moment is to be treasured because it won’t last when she starts to beg for more.

But as I watch my omega and my pack mates, I feel the warmth of their love pouring through our connection. It’s intoxicating, a mix of primal and emotional need.

“I need a knot,” she cries out.

Her eyes are dark as her tongue licks over her bottom lip.

Carver grins, his cock still glistening with Harlow’s slick as he glances at the rest of us. “Looks like this is going to be a nice long heat,” he teases, his voice deep and playful.

Harlow bites her lip, her eyes sparkling with delight. “I hope my alphas have what it takes.”

Oliver chuckles softly, shaking his head. “You don’t know what you’ve started, omega.”

The room hums with excitement, but there’s something else shifting among us—that we’ve committed to be a pack.

“And whatever the omega wants she gets,” Oliver adds, his tone light but serious. He looks at Harlow like she’s the only thing that matters in the world right now.

I suppose she is.

“Yes,” I agree, as love surges through me like a wave crashing against the shore. “We’re all going to show you how much you mean to us.”

Harlow nods eagerly, her breath coming in soft pants, but there’s a haziness in her gaze.

Her eyes flutter as she inhales.

She is going into a deeper heat.

And not one of her alphas have been through one before.

But I’m not scared.

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