Page 92 of Knot Going Down
“Need… need…” She shakes her head side to side, hair flying in my face. Declan brushes it to the side.
Then he’s hauling her up by her ass, broad hands spreading her open. “You need to be full, don’t you, omega? Too full to breathe. Too full to think. Too full to remember your own name. That’s what you need, isn’t it? You need our cum filling every aching hole. Dripping out of you. Soaking into you.”
A beat passes and I keep my gaze locked on my alpha. No, notmyalpha. Hers. No, that’s not right either. She’s mine. But this is right. The three of us. This moment. My head feels muddledfrom the pheromones circling the room, from the way her weight leans into me.
Declan catches my eye and gives a sharp nod. While he holds her wide and waiting, I grip the base of my cock and line it up with the puckered entrance I’ve prepared. Her slick drips down, coating every inch of her. So beautifully wet.
She’s not writhing anymore, she’s perfectly still, breathing heavily, head tipped back on my shoulder, cheek brushing mine. Declan lowers her enough that my tip presses inside her back entrance. The weight of her does the rest, little by little, inch by excruciating inch, slow and searing, until I’m lost in the tight, perfect heat of her. My heart thunders in my ears, cock dying to slam up into her, but I don’t want to hurt her. I need to be sure she’s okay.
“That’s it, sweetheart,” I whisper. “You’re doing so well.”
She tenses for a moment, then relaxes, her scent surging.
“Yeah, that’s right. You like that,” Declan declares. He lifts and lowers her, spearing her a little deeper this time. “You love him filling your tight little ass with his thick cock. You gonna take the whole thing, omega?”
She spasms, flexing around me, past the point of words, only able to communicate with her body and her moans.
“You feel so good,” I gasp. “Squeezing me like a… like a…” Declan slides her down all the way. “Fuuuuuck.This ass was made for me.”
She responds with the most beautiful mewling sound I’ve ever heard. And then she’s clawing at Declan, dragging him into a kiss that’s all hunger and need. He freezes, almost like he wasn’t expecting it.
They haven’t kissed before.
It wasn’t one of his boundaries, or hers, but it didn’t slip my notice that he’s avoided it so far. I think my brave DEA agent is alittle scared of our omega. Of what she might mean for all of us. Of how she could bind us together.
Slowly, I roll my hips. Ava jostles, and I realize she’s grabbing Declan’s cock and guiding him to her pussy. When he pushes in, I feel every inch. Pinned beneath them, I can’t get much leverage to thrust, but I don’t need to. The sensation of Declan sliding inside her, friction pressing along my cock, divided by a thin wall, connected by our omega’s tight little body.
It’s overwhelming.
This can’t work. Him and me. Him and me and her.
But it works. Oh, fuck, it works.
I shudder as I come, spilling into her with a groan I can’t hold back. Ava clenches down around both of us, gasping as she joins me, tightening so fiercely I swear I see stars.
Declan curses, his tempo picking up, rougher now. His pupils are blown so wide, they’re nearly black.
“You’re both fucking gorgeous when you come,” he growls, voice gritty with need. I don’t think he realizes what he’s saying. No, I know he doesn’t. He’d never say that to me if he was in his right mind. Will he regret it later? Will he still want this when her heat is over?
“Do it again for me, omega,” he says. “Squeeze him until he gives you more. Milk every drop. Take all of it. All he’s got.”
My softening cock perks back up.
He thrusts harder, driving into Ava with so much force we’re practically bouncing against the mattress. I hold on to her as she clings to him, both of us caught in the rhythm of his need. He’s fucking her right into me like he wants to bury her inside my chest, but he doesn’t need to. She’s already there.
The look on Declan’s face is so intense I have to look away, gaze landing on Emily and Lucas, newly returned to the room. Watching. Waiting. Emily sets a tray of food on the nightstand, then kisses Lucas with a fervor that drives my own higher. Theylook so good together. I can’t wait to take her like this, too. To show her she means just as much to us as Ava.
“Look at your girl, omega,” I whisper.
Ava turns her head to look at Emily as Declan growls and slams into her with a devastating thrust that sends her over the edge. He doesn’t slow. Doesn’t knot. Doesn’t stop. He keeps going, fucking her through her orgasm and right into another. I follow, helpless against the surge.
“Look at you both,” Declan growls. “My perfect little sluts. So fucking needy. Coming on my cock like it’s all you’ve ever wanted.”
My moan is deep and low. Ava and I were the only two who said we like a little degradation with our praise. And Declan remembered.
“That’s it. You think you’re done, don’t you? But you’re not. I’m gonna use you until you’re both completely ruined. I’m gonna pin you down and squeeze every drop of pleasure from you. And you’re gonna thank me for it, aren’t you? Cause you fucking love it. You fucking love being my dirty little fuck toys.”
My teeth ache to bite, but Emily and Lucas step in. Emily turns my head to kiss the urge out of me. Lucas strokes Ava’s shoulders, but I know he’s really using his hands to cover that perfect, tempting neck I’m gonna claim someday. Not today.
