Page 86 of Chain Me Knot

He brushes his nose along my neck and brings his lips to my ear. “That wasn’t enough, was it, Omega? You’ve gone for so long without the right kind of touch that you’re desperate for us. Your scent-matched mates. Is that right?”

It is. Everything he said is true and this time another whine drives through my parted lips, laced with the kind of need that makes alphas lose their minds.

I’ve never made this noise before.

Never before andonly for them.

Asher's eyes flare dark, approving at the desperate edge in my tone. His nostrils flare, inhaling the thick honeyed musk of my arousal, the way my slick soaks my thighs, the way my scent thickens with arousal.

I want to come apart between all my alphas.

Not just once. Not just for Phoenix.

I want Asher and Soren too.

Again. And again. Until I forget my own name.

Asher's thumb strokes my jaw. “You want Soren next?” His voice is rough, but there's no hesitation. Only the quiet authority of my prime alpha who knows exactly how to give his omega what she craves.

And gods, do I crave.

My pulse thunders, my skin alight, every nerve ending singing for more. I don't just nod. My body answers for me, my hips rocking forward, seeking friction, seeking him. “Yes.” The word breaks on a gasp. “Please.”

It's not just permission.

It's a plea.

Soren's grin is pure sin as he peers down at me. “You heard her. Our omega's still hungry.”

And then before I can even draw my next breath his hands are on me, spinning me and pulling me against his chest. “Let's fix that.”

Soren’s strength is effortless, his grip unshakeable as he lifts me. My thighs lock around his waist, my arms winding around his neck like I’m clinging to salvation itself.

His erection fills the space between my thighs and sensation spirals through my core, made sensitive with Phoenix’s mouth.

This isexactlywhat I need.

I grind down against him, rolling my hips in a slow drag along the thick ridge of his cock, still confined behind his jeans. The friction is maddening. Denied and delicious all at once, the rough fabric teasing my oversensitive flesh, the pressure just shy of enough. A broken sound escapes me, part whimper, part plea, as my nails bite into the back of his neck.

Soren reacts instantly.

A ragged groan tears from his throat, raw and unfiltered, his head dropping to bury his face against my shoulder. His breath scalds my skin, his hips jerking up instinctively to meet my next roll. “Fuck.” His voice is wrecked, his usual playful control shattered. “Emma…”

His hands tighten on my ass, fingers digging into the soft flesh, not just holding me—guiding me, urging me to grind harder, faster. Every snap of my hips drags another rough sound from him, another jerk of his body. He throbs against me, the damp heat of his pre-cum seeping through the denim, mingling with my slick.

“That’s it,” he growls against my ear, his breath hitching as I circle my hips, chasing my own pleasure against him. “Use me, Butterfly. Fucking take whatever you need while I get you more comfortable. Maybe your bedroom, hmmm?”

“Yesss,” I breathe. His words send a fresh rush of slick between my thighs, my body clenching around nothing, desperate for more. Every step he takes down the hall jostles us, the movement sending sparks through my nerves, my breath coming in ragged little gasps.

His muscles tremble, his scent pure woodland forest as he turns feral, intoxicating. His lips find my throat, teeth scraping, sucking bruises into my skin between ragged breaths.

“You feel that?” he rasps, thrusting up against me once, hard, making me cry out. “That’s what you do to me. Fucking destroy me.”

He stumbles into my bedroom, his breath ragged, his body trembling as he eases me onto the mattress. The moment his warmth leaves me, I cry out, my fingers clutching at the sheets. “Soren, please!”

His name tears from my throat, raw and needy, and his eyes lighten to molten gold, his chest rising and falling like he’s been running for miles.

Asher’s voice cuts through the haze, low and commanding. “Give her what she needs, brother.”