Page 137 of Knot His Reality

Yup, he’s definitely going into heat soon.

It doesn’t take long for us to make it into the suite, clothes flying before the door is even shut behind us.

“Hurry up,” Aubrey calls with a grin. “The two of you are up first. We decided as a pack to allow the three of you to have this moment. We’re hoping he doesn’t go into heat before you’re done. Quinn will bite him when you do, Riley.”

Now naked, we hurry after the others and into the nest. Milo is on his knees, sucking Remy’s cock while he makes out with Camila. Glancing around, I see everyone is naked. I don’t know what the dynamics are in my new pack, but I guess I have plenty of time to find out.

Right now, there’s only one person I want to focus on, and that’s Remington Montgomery—my omega.

Riley reaches him first, and I lower myself beside my alpha.

“Remy?”

He breaks away from kissing Camila, smiling when he hears Riley call his name. “Yes, alpha?”

“Are you ready for me and Carter? Ready for us to fuck you? Ready for me to bite you and claim you as mine? Ready to bite Carter and make him yours?”

“Yes,” our omega cries, hips pumping, as he spills inside Milo’s mouth.

Milo sits out with a satisfied smirk. “Camila and I got him all ready for you.”

“Fuck me, alpha. Knot me. Mark me. Make me yours,” Remington cries, a whine following his words.

“Oh, my poor little omega,” Riley says, his chest beginning to rattle with a purr. “You’re so close. Let me and Carter take care of you, okay?”

He nods. “Yes. Please. Now.”

“I want you to present for me, omega,” Riley demands, his eyes flashing to me. “Get pillows for under his chest. You’re going to take his mouth while I fuck his perfect ass.”

Remington is already on his hands and knees, ass in the air as he waits for Riley to fuck him. Eric and Victoria hand me some pillows, and I hurry over to place them beneath the omega as our alpha runs his hands down Remy’s ass and thighs.

“Here, Remy. You can rest on these so it’s easier for you,” I tell him softly, waiting until he’s resting on them comfortably before rising to my knees and stroking my cock. “Are you ready for me to fuck your mouth?”

“Yes, beta. Yes. I want to taste your cum. I want to bite you. Please.”

Riley growls. “What a good little omega you are—demanding what you want. You don’t need to worry anymore. Just lie right there, and we’ll give you just what you need.”

I run the head of my cock over his lips. He opens his mouth eagerly and laps at the head before moving forward to take more of me.

“No, omega.” Riley brings his hand down on Remy’s ass. “You take what we give you and know we’ll give you what you need.”

“Yes, alpha,” Remy says as he glances back at Riley before returning his attention to me. “I’m sorry, beta. Please fuck my mouth.”

I lift my eyes to meet Riley’s. He nods before spreading Remy’s ass cheeks and slowly pushing into him.

“Fuck. Yes. So good. More. Please,” Remington rambles as he takes our alpha’s cock, my own throbbing in my hand.

As soon as Riley’s fully seated, I push my cock past Remy’s lips. He sucks me down eagerly, taking me straight down his throat with a small gag before swallowing.

“Fucking hell,” I hiss.

“Does his mouth feel good, Carter? Wait until you get to be inside his tight hole.” He grips Remy’s hips as he pulls out slowly before thrusting back into him. He keeps a slow pace at first but quickly speeds up. I try my best to keep up with him so our omega is never left empty, but I’m not sure I’ve ever seen Riley lose it like this before. He’s absolutely wild as he fucks into our omega.

Fuck. Is he going into rut?

I’m afraid I’m going to have to bring it to someone’s attention when Riley’s eyes snap up to meet mine once more. They’re not glazed over like they would be if he was in rut. Apparently, fucking an omega just turns him into a wild man.

I gasp as Remy does something with his tongue that has my balls drawing up.