Page 93 of Knot Gonna Give You Up

“Fuck, yes,” he rumbles, his teeth clenched together, “Vic’s going to slide into my ass, making sure we’re all connected as you and I bond.”

Josie lets out a guttural moan, “God, yes!”

Simon doesn’t waste another second before positioning himself and sliding into Josie’s tight heat. He gives her a few thrusts before halting while buried to the hilt. As Vic gets ready to join, Simon reaches around Josie and begins to play with her clit. Watching the three of them together is more erotic than I would have expected.

There’s a tenderness between them that I’ve not taken the time to really notice. Once the bond is fully in place, I fully expect the three of them to take full advantage. Vic slides into Simon slowly but steadily, causing pleased moans to escape both men. Simon pulls back a little from Josie, and Vic moves with him, pausing in place as Simon thrusts into Josie again. Vic stays in that same spot, his face a mixture of torture from staying still and pleasure from their actions.

Simon fucks himself on Vic as he drives into Josie. He starts a rapid tempo, and Josie begins to moan in small, unintelligible words. Vic is almost growling like an Alpha with pleasure, even though he’s the Beta who holds us all together. Simon doesn’t last long with pleasure on either side of him. His finger flies over Josie’s clit building her higher and higher before he slams all the way in, popping his knot inside of her.

Josie screams her pleasure, head thrown back, eyes closed in ecstasy. Simon grunts as he empties himself inside of her. Behind Simon, Vic begins to pound into both of them, not caring about what state either of them is in. As Vic chases his release, Simon moves Josie’s hair and bites right next to my mark, so her neck matches on each side. Another orgasm drags out of Josie with the bite, and Vic stutters his temple before shouting his release, his body plastered to Simon’s. The three of them breathetogether before Josie turns her head and pulls at Simon. He turns and gives her access to cement their bond.

They revel in their bond just as Josie and I did. A smile spreads over my face as I watch the three of them regain their breath. Vic pulls out first, then goes to get some cloths to clean them all up with. He can’t get to Josie yet, but he lays a soft kiss on her forehead while they stay knotted together. She’s so blissed out that I imagine she’ll take a nap before Henry can have his turn.

When I turn to look, he’s sheepishly cleaning himself up. Looks like he couldn’t wait. I’m surprised I didn’t hear him, but my focus was solely on the show in front of me.

“Couldn’t wait,” he says softly with a small chuckle.

“Not judging, bro, I get it,” I reply.

Henry tosses the cloth out of the nets before looking back over at me.

“Pack bond?” he asks.

I could say I want to wait. Now that I’ve bonded with Josie, I would be okay for a few weeks before the imbalance starts to set in, but Simon and I agreed that we’re all in.

I hold my wrist out to Henry, and he returns the favor with his unmarked wrist. We bite down simultaneously. This bond is like finding my family. It’s not as all-encompassing as Josie’s is, but it’s the support I didn’t know I was missing. However, there is one missing link. I nod over to Simon, and Henry winks at me before moving.

“Pack bond?” he asks Simon.

Simon shoots him a sleepy grin and holds his wrist out. Henry holds out the one I just bit, and they repeat the action of simultaneous bites. When Simon enters into the Pack bond, there’s a sense of peace that I never would have been able to find on my own. It’s a love that spans beyond my understanding, but now that I’ve had it, I can’t understand why I was so hesitant.

Grabbing blankets, we all dog pile in the nest around Josie and Simon, not caring who is lying or touching who. We keep our dicks covered, not quite wanting to go there, but beyond that, it’s all good. Everything feels right now.

There’s a smile on my face as I drift off for our Pack nap, and I feel a tear of joy slip down from the corner of my eye. I’m finally home.

epilogue - 6 months later

JOSIE

My brain feels like mush as I look over the tutorialagain. Buying a new staff management software shouldn’t be this difficult. I’m pretty sure the words are blurring into a different language as I try to make sense of all these steps. I sigh to myself, realizing I need to admit defeat.

I need help.

Not a moment later, Jesse pops his head into the room that I’ve overtaken as a small office.

“You rang?” he asks.

“I’m admitting defeat. Can you help me?”

He smiles and comes to sit near me as he explains, in English, how things should work in the system and gets everything set up. Being bonded is nothing like I thought it would be. I figured it would be wonderful, but it’s so much more than that. Jesse and I talked about it shortly after bonding and agreed that it’s like coming home. I’m home with these men, and they with me.

The emotional connection was tricky to figure out, but we got it down. Then the mental communication came. That threw all of us for a loop. Henry went into research mode and found thatit’s something that can happen with Mate Matches, but it’s not widely talked about. Thus our surprise. We tackled it together, though, just like we do with everything in our lives now.

Even though it took me a few months to stop assuming the other shoe is going to drop, the guys were so patient with me, and now there’s no fear. We’ve all been able to talk through and push past our issues. There have been a few therapy sessions, but nothing insurmountable when we support each other.

“That’s all you gotta do,” Jesse says.

“I’m telling you, the instruction manual made things way more complicated. I’m pretty sure it’s written in Cantonese.”

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