Page 69 of Knot Their Opening Act

Nico is leaning in to stroke her cheek and slowly undo her braid to let her hair hang free, as Thomas bends down to her chest, placing a trail of kisses around the tops of her exposed breasts. He slides to one side to give Nico access to the other.

Soft moans slip from her full lips, and I slide my legs around either side of her on the edge of the sofa. I start unhook her bra with my teeth while my hands cup her breasts and lift them up for Thomas to kiss.

Jez giggles. “What’re you doing back there?” she asks with a delighted gasp.

When my teeth snap the hook closure off, Thomas’s appreciative sounds increase in volume.

“Freeing your magnificent breasts,” I say with a sly smile. I gently pull her back against me as Thomas’s mouth makes its way down her abdomen as he slides her shorts and underwear off. Nico’s mouth proceeds to worship her left breast while his hand cups and squeezes the other, lifting and weighing it.

“God, you’re wet. Not in heat but still soaked,” Thomas says.

“Just the way we like our Omega,” says Nico. He lowers his lips to her breast and suckles her hardened nipple into his mouth, the other hand now reaching down, running the length of his cock through his trousers.

“I’m almost there already,” she murmurs, eyes closed as she leans back into me, my cock pressing into the small of her back as I trace my hands around her, along her delicate collarbone and running them up her neck and into her hair. Just touching her skin, anywhere on her angelic body, is the most devastatingly exquisite foreplay I’ve dreamt of for these three long years.

“Are you ready for more, then, beautiful Jesamine?” asks Thomas softly. When she nods, I slide my hand around to take her free right breast in my hand and massage the glorious orb in circles with my palm.

“God, you are so perfect,” I whisper into her ear, before sliding my lips down the side of her neck and burying my nose and mouth in the crook between her neck and shoulder, inhaling her like I could take all of her into my soul just through her scent alone.

Thomas lowers down to her core, wet and waiting between her legs spread before him. From Jez’s whimpers and moans, Thomas’s tongue is in action while Nico strips off his trousers and holds his cock out with one hand before Jez as an offering.

“I want that in me, now,” she says, looking him up and down. He nods and steps forward to position his shaft bear her mouth. She takes it in her left hand and slowly pumps it, clearly enjoying the feel of silky skin sliding over his cock. Watching this makes me even harder, my own cock stabbing her in the back. I so badly want to bend her forward and thrust inside that beautifully tight ass, but I will be patient. I focus my mind on her pleasure, soothing any remnants of heat that remain, or heat that’s returning, first and foremost, always, and let Thomas complete the job he’s set out for himself.

In the same moment she takes Nico’s cock into her tiny hands, Jez’s hips and thighs buck off the edge of the sofa.

“Oh, fuck me, that was amazing, Thomas” she manages. “Azalaun.” And she almost blushes, gasping for her breath. Thomas leans back, his face painted with her slick, and a smile of intense pleasure beaming underneath.

“Yfrette,” he says, and sits up to place a tender kiss on her forehead. “Even more beautiful in real life.”

“I need to confess. I’ve never been with more than one Alpha at a time.” She gives a gentle shrug with her hands still cradling Nico’s cock, one slipping to cup his balls gently, stroking them as he groans lightly.

“You’re doing just fine, trust us,” says Nico. Thomas nods from behind her.

“Perfect,” he says.

Jez’s brows raise in concern but she smiles, nodding.

“No, really, angel,” I say to her, taking her chin in my hand so she looks me in my eyes and sees the sincerity there. “You are doing everything perfectly. We could not ask for anything more, and we deserve nowhere near as much as you are. Do you understand?”

She blinks, looking into one eye then the other. Then her bright smile is back.

“I never realized—I never noticed you have different coloured eyes!” she says excitedly. “They’re so beautiful, blueandgreen. My two favorite colors.”

I wink at her. “I’ll try to keep them on you, then, while I attend to my duty.”

With that, I slide my cock to her lower lips, teasing them with the head, dipping it into her soaked folds only slightly then out again. Her legs are spread wide as Thomas massages and cups her breasts from behind.

She guides Nico into her mouth, then begins to bob up and down on his cock, as my cock slides in and out of her core slowly, my hands gripping her hips as I kneel on the carpet before her.

Nico gives a low grunt, trying hard to hold back, but if he’s anything like me, he could let loose without warning. Her scent has us in its spell, and all of our Alphas have answered this siren call. But the only thing we’re crashing into is the need of this sweet, sexy, smoldering Omega who needs what only we can provide her.

She continues to suck Nico off, her small hands wrapped around his shaft, sliding between her wide open lips and his inflating knot. Her eyes stay closed and she moans in anticipation until the moment Nico’s whole body goes rigid, and he reaches out for the side of the armchair behind him, pulling out from her lips and sliding down onto the floor. She wipes her mouth with a quivering hand and an overjoyed smile.

“Jesus, Jez, you took it all. Are you all right?” asks Nico.

She nods, blinking up at him with that grin, then turning her gaze to me.

“Your turn, Mr Pearce. Make me your Omega now,” she murmurs to me, and I swear to God, I nearly shoot my load over her lap with those words alone. But I center myself again, breathing slowly, unblinking as I gaze into her sea-swept eyes, desperate to convey how much space she’s taken up in my mind for three long years.

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