Page 109 of Knot Your Baby

“We can take her together,” Miller suggests. “Untie one wrist and spin her.”

There’s movement above me, and I feel the silk around my wrist loosen. My wrist is released, and I’m spun around and bound again to the headboard.

I’m more turned on than ever as one of my men positions himself underneath me. His large hands cover my hips as he lifts me.

“Ready?” Miller asks.

“Yes.”

My thighs straddle him as I sink onto his enormous dick again. Zane’s hard cock presses into the small of my back and his strong fingers hold me as he positions himself behind me.

I smile as I wait for Zane to squeeze his cock along with Miller’s and fill me completely. And when he does, the pressure builds as Zane pushes in alongside Miller.

My fingers clutch at the sheets as both cocks stretch me beyond what I thought was possible. “Oh fuck!” I moan.

“Fuck, you’re too tight,” Zane groans, his fingers digging into my hips.

My body reacts by grinding against him. He purrs against my neck.

“Just hold yourself inside her together while she gets used to you,” Thorne tells them. “Otherwise, she’ll snap your dicks.”

But it’s Miller and Zane’s purring that works and I move against them.

Miller’s hands slide up my ribs to cup my breasts, thumbs brushing over my nipples as they move in tandem. One pushing in as the other pulls out, creating a rhythm that has my eyes rolling back and my toes curling.

The scent in the room is intoxicating—strawberry, lime, and tequila mingling with our arousal, creating a heady perfume that makes my head spin. As do their growls and grunts when they fill the air as they fuck me together. The primal sounds of my alphas claiming what’s theirs.

And I still can’t believe it.

Miller’s teeth scrape against my neck, not quite biting down but threatening to. The sensation sends electric currents through my body, as a burst of slick rushes between my thighs.

“Open your mouth, baby girl.” Thorne’s voice is rough with desire as he positions himself in front of me. “I want to see you filled up with all your alphas’ cocks. I want to see how pretty you look when we all come inside you.”

I moan, unable to form words as I open my mouth.

My body writhes between them, my stomach roiling as my climax builds.

Thorne slides between my lips and out again. I moan, wanting more.

He presses forward, and I suck him faster, hollowing my cheeks as my orgasm approaches.

Miller’s mouth finds my neck again, this time at the front, where my pulse hammers against his lips. “I want to claim you so fucking bad.”

“Do it,” I gasp around Thorne’s cock. “Make me yours.”

“No.” Zane’s chest presses against my back as he thrusts harder. “We need to talk about it outside the nest first.”

Always thinking about my needs.

Miller’s hands grip my waist while Zane holds my hips, and together they see-saw in and out of me with increasing urgency.

I’m lost in the sensation of my alphas, of how my body responds to them. It’s bliss as I climb the cliff ready to fall and, by the sounds around me, so are my alphas. And I want their cum inside me. I want their cocks owning me.Their teethclaiming me.But it’s when Zane roars against my ear, “Come now.”

That’s all I need for now.

Chapter 32

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