Page 70 of Knot That Difficult

“She’s very…vocal,” he says. “Is she always like this?”

“Those sounds are fucking incredible,” Ace says, breathless. “It’s making me hard as fuck.”

I’m soaking wet from a foot massage.

I don’t have a change of underwear.

I’m a mess.

Ben continues to stroke my hair, his movements calm and reassuring while pleasure blooms in my core. “She’s always been loud,” he says. “Always been sensitive.”

“It’s fucking beautiful,” Ace says.

My inner Omega loves the way they’re talking about me. I open my eyes to see Ace watching me with wild eyes, his gaze hyperfocused on my face.

“You make the prettiest noises,” he purrs, “and we’ve barely touched you yet.”

Connor lets out another groan. “Devyn, I’m sorry for my manners…Your scent…it’s incredible…”

Ben caresses my cheek while I gaze up into his brown eyes. “You’re affecting them, babe,” he says.

But I know I’m affecting him as well. His pupils are dilated, and his cock is stiff against his jeans. He adjusts himself so his erection isn’t pressing against my neck, but I grin in satisfaction, knowing it’s there.

I did this to all three of them.

I made these grown men weak for me.

My inner Omega isthrilled, her self-esteem through the roof.

Ben trails his hand to my throat while Ace presses particularly hard into the arch of my foot, and I let out a loud, breathy moan.

My cunt aches, desperate for more.

My hands have stayed at my side this whole time, but now I’m clutching desperately at the couch cushion, trying to control myself.

“Thosesounds,” Connor praises. His hand reaches onto Ace’s lap, massaging my other foot. “Omega, you have no idea what you do to me.”

My breath catches.

The tone of his voice activates my inner Omega, who is now at the forefront of my mind.

I let her take the reins.

“Such a good girl for us,” Ace praises, and Ben squeezes my throat gently, cutting off my air supply.

My eyes roll into the back of my head, and I thrust my hips up.

I’m close to coming, just from this, with no stimulation to my cunt.

“Holy shit, baby, are you going to come for us?” Ace gives me a wicked smile, then looks at Ben. “She’s close. I can smell it.”

Ben squeezes my throat tighter as I rest my head in his lap. “Come for them,” he whispers. “You can do it, Dev.”

I see stars as my body explodes.

My scream echoes throughout the living room as pleasure courses through me and my cunt clenches on nothing. I dig my hands into the cushion and arch my back until there’s nothing left of my body to give.

Slick stains my underwear, and I collapse on the couch, whimpering.

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