Page 87 of Knot Just Their Nanny
“I’m ready for eternity with you,” she murmurs, and I don’t need anything else to convince me this is perfect.
I sink my teeth gently into her flesh, marking her as mine for life. The taste of her is intoxicating; her sweet submission floods through me. My body solidifies the promise with a deep rumble that seems to resonate with the very foundation of the earth.
She gasps, but it’s a sound of completion rather than pain. I can feel it—the bond hovering, ready to be completed by her bite to me. It’s something more profound than anything I could’ve imagined. It’s like we’re not just two people anymore; we’re pieces of a picture finally put together to form a whole image.
Liam and Henry are watching us with eyes full of emotions—happiness, relief, and an overwhelming sense of belonging.
As I relinquish my bite, making sure it’s gentle, I gaze down at her neck and see the perfect imprint of my teeth, the blood oozing out of the wound but, it’s not just a bite; it’s asymbol of eternal commitment. A brand that says she’s mine, unquestionably and unconditionally.
“Bite me,” I murmur, giving her my consent in words.
She nods, her eyes fixed on the bite scar that Nicole gave me.
“Yes,” I say firmly. ‘“Right over the top. I don’t want any reminders of her, to you or to me. Claim me completely, take me from her with everything inside you, Zara. Make me yours and only yours.”
Her eyes light up at my words. Possession fills her gaze as she leans in and presses her lips over the bite mark.
Her teeth sink in, and a surge of heat floods through me, hotter and more potent than any heat I’ve felt before. It’s like she’s searing her claim onto my soul, and I welcome it without hesitation. Her bite is firm but careful, a perfect mirror of what I’ve given her.
A growl rumbles through me—a primal sound of possession and satisfaction. There’s no pain, only a profound sense of rightness as our bond snaps into place, stronger than steel. It’s as if all the fragmented parts of me are finally making sense.
When she pulls back, her lips are stained with my blood, and there’s a gleam in her eyes that tells me she knows she’s won me over entirely. “You’re mine now,” she says, her voice low and fierce.
“Forever,” I affirm, feeling the weight of the word settle into my chest. It feels like coming home—like I’ve been wandering aimlessly and have just found my way back to where I belong.
My knot deflates alongside Liam’s, but we are nowhere close to be being done yet. Liam grips her long waves in his fist and presses his mouth to her neck from behind. “My turn?”
“Yes,” she rasps, and she tilts her head to give Liam better access to the spot he’s eyeing. The room is thick with the scent of our mingled arousal, the air charged with the energy of our newly formed bond. I watch, a fierce thrill coursing through me,as Liam leans in and marks her with the same care and reverence I did.
Henry isn’t still either; his hands roam over her body with a gentle possessiveness that only an alpha can have towards his omega. His touches are whispers of promises yet to be kept, each one eliciting soft moans from Zara that stoke the fire. I slip out of her pussy as Henry watches, just as I do, both of us filled with a sense of pride and satisfaction at this union we’re completing together. There’s no jealousy here, just pure, unadulterated love for our omega and for each other.
Liam releases her from the bite, and she pulls herself off his cock to turn to him. “Bite me, princess,” he growls, exposing his neck to her.
Zara’s hands tremble slightly, not from fear but from the sheer intensity of the moment. Her gaze searches Liam’s, and there’s a silent understanding that passes between them—a promise of infinite tomorrows. She reaches up, her fingers brushing against the strong column of his throat, feeling his pulse race under her touch.
Her mouth descends on him with a passion that matches the depth of her feelings. When her teeth break the skin, Liam’s entire body shudders, a low growl escaping him. His hands find their way into her hair, not to guide or control, but to connect, to feel every inch of this pivotal moment.
The bond between them ignites with an unspoken power, a silent explosion that intertwines their destinies. Zara is lost in the sensation, the taste of Liam’s essence on her tongue, and the knowledge that she belongs to these three alphas—to three soulmates who will protect and cherish her for eternity.
Now it’s Henry’s turn to step forward, his expression one of sheer adoration mixed with an unmistakable alpha presence.
“I have a request,” Henry murmurs.
“Okay,” Zara whispers. “Hit me with it.”
We wait as Henry gathers her to him, his cock ready to impale her and give her what she needs before her period of lucidity recedes.
Chapter 50
Henry
Ipull her down onto my cock without any hesitation. She gasps as I fill her sensitive pussy up with an engorged cock, so turned on by everything that has happened.
“Bite me first,” I murmur against her lips.
Her sharp intake of breath makes me chuckle slightly. I’ve shocked her, but I want to be hers, all hers, before I make her mine.
Zara’s eyes meet mine, and there’s a flicker of surprise that quickly morphs into a fiery determination. She understands what I’m asking, what this means to us both. It’s not just about the physical connection; it’s about the trust, the mutual surrender to each other.
