Page 119 of Knot Your Baby

“More,” I beg. Their scents are sending me into a dizzy spin, and I know my heat is coming on faster. I don’t want to forget the feeling of each of them owning me. “I need your cocks to own me.”

“Turn her over,” Thorne tells Miller.

Before I know it, I’m on my back and Miller’s cock is teasing my entrance once again. Thorne’s throbbing shaft presses against my lips as Zane’s tongue licks over my nipple. I fumble to take Zane’s dick in my hand. He holds his hand over mine, guiding the rhythm.

I open my mouth to take Thorne’s cock in my mouth. He growls as his thick shaft slides into my mouth, over my tongue, and hits the back of my throat.

Miller is always slow when he takes me—heat or not—and he continues to press his tip in and out of me, teasing me, waiting for me to beg for all of him.

Our scents mingle in the air, holding me to the nest, and making my eyes roll.

Miller pulls out and slides his cock through my folds, wanting me to feel every inch I’m about to enjoy. He hits my clit with delicious pressure. I whine, “Knot me.”

This heat feels like it lingered for hours, but now it’s building inside me like a tsunami.

Thorne pulls out of my mouth and takes my lips with a ragged groan. “Before you don’t remember.”

A curve lifts on my lips.

Miller lowers his body over mine as Zane repositions himself on the nest to give Miller more room. My fingers dig into Miller’s sides as he lines himself up and pushes his cock into my body. This time, he doesn’t hold back.

I hook my ankles at the back of his knees, meeting his thrusts and squeezing his cock without even trying.

“Perfect omega.” His voice is low as it hums in my ear.

It is. Through the blinds, I see the stars twinkling in the night sky, but nothing is as ethereal as this moment. The moment that Zane tastes me, I taste Thorne, and Miller fills me as he stares into my eyes. My world feels whole.

“Love you, Freya.”

I blink up at Miller as he slides in and out of me like we have all the time in the world and not like my heat is coming on faster.

And Miller can read me. He presses into me one last time, stopping deep inside me. His knot pulses against my clit as he pauses.

I hold Thorne’s cock and pull away to say, “I love you. All of you. But I need to feel you all inside me.”

Thorne rushes to the top of the nest and sits with his back to the headboard. His hard cock slapping against his stomach as he gestures with his hands for me to go to him.

Miller pulls out, and I crawl between Thorne’s legs. He grabs my waist, hoists me off my knees until I’m straddling his hips.

Holding his shoulders, I moan as I slide my slick over the length of his thick cock.

I moan. My air is being swallowed by the scent in the room.

My nerves are firing and I look into my alpha’s eyes as he holds me there. Letting me feel every inch of him inside of me as his mouth latches onto Miller’s claiming bite and he sucks.

“I need to be inside you, Freya.” Zane nips at the back of my neck as he slides his fingers through my slick and coats my forbidden hole.

And then he is stretching there, working his fingers, one first, then two, and another as he makes sure I’m ready before he presses the head of his cock against my hole.

All the time, his brother is working his hips. First in shallow thrusts and then so deep and hard his knot presses against my clit, making it tingle.

Zane holds my hips as his dick slides against Thorne’s. Both of them stretch me, allowing me to feel every ridge of their cocks, and realize only the thin membrane keeps them from touching.

“Fuck!” Zane growls as he fucks me hard from behind. The sound is firing straight to my clit and I’m starting to climb as a zip of bliss roils in my belly.

His hands grip my hips. He presses harder as Thorne stills inside me, waiting with his knot pressed against my clit.

I’m so ready for the first knot of my heat.

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