Page 113 of Knot Our Reality

“Yes, but none of those are eleven. I even started with fewer suitors than they all did. I’ve only sent five suitors home.”

Camden shrugs. “Who the fuck cares? All that matters is that you’re happy.”

“I guess.”

I drop the conversation, hurrying to catch up as Dylan holds the door open for us. Camden takes the boys and steps inside when Dylan stops me.

“Is everything okay?”

I shrug. “Yeah, I guess. Just stressing out. No big deal.”

He leans down, brushing his lips against mine. “Stress is bad for the baby.”

“I’m aware, but sometimes we need to stress.” I laugh, pulling him down for one last kiss before following the others inside.

Yeah, I have no idea how I’m going to choose between them.

I moan around Dalton’s cock, working my hand up and down Maverick’s length.

After going out to dinner and stopping by Sip ‘n Slide to check on Michael and his pack, Dalton and Maverick invited me back to their room.

Who was I to say no? Especially since I’ve been thinking about sucking their cocks all night long.

Yes, the horny omega is definitely back.

While the suitors had the option to move back to their old rooms, Maverick and Dalton stayed in the smaller room, while the rest of my pack is now using the two-pack suites on the second floor when I don’t feel like having everyone in my suite.

Sometimes, I just want a night for myself or with just me and Camden. They’ve all accepted that easily enough.

“Fuck, omega.” Dalton’s fingers grip my hair as I work up and down his length, taking him into the back of my throat and swallowing.

Another curse leaves him as I lift off him, closing my lips around Maverick instead. I use my other hand to stroke Dalton before I’m hit with an idea that has me perfuming like crazy.

“Uh oh,” Maverick murmurs. “I think Emilia has thought of something very dirty.”

Dalton chuckles. “I think you might be right.”

His fingers are still twined in my hair as he pulls me off Maverick’s cock.

“Would you like to share your thoughts?” Maverick asks, leaning down to brush his lips against mine.

I bite my lip, unsure if this is something they’ll even be into. I’ll never know if I don’t ask.

“I want to take you both in my mouth at the same time,” I blurt out. “But I know you’re not into men, and I don’t want to make you uncomfortable since your cocks would have to touch in order for me to do that.”

They both curse.

Dalton clears his throat. “We may not be into men, but when it comes to pleasing you, we have no issues with our cocks touching.”

“Really?” I squeal, clapping my hands.

I frown, trying to figure out how to make this work with my big ass belly.

“Come up on the bed, and we’ll stand. We’ll keep you stable and keep you from falling.“ Maverick hauls me to my feet and helps me onto the bed.

It takes some arranging, but finally, I close my lips around both of them. I can’t take them as deep as I can just one because my throat isn’t big enough to take both of them, but that doesn’t seem to matter.

They groan as I work their length with my hands and mouth. It takes a surprisingly short amount of time before they come almost simultaneously.

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