Page 102 of Hot Knot Summer
“Yeah, no shit,” Levi growls through clenched teeth. “She’s milking me like she wants every last drop.”
Emma arches, her entire body trembling, every part of her locked tight around us. Her ass grips me like a vice as her mouth goes slack around River for just a moment before she sucks him deeper again with a hungry moan.
She cries out around River’s cock, the sound vibrating through him as her orgasm rips through her like lightning. Her body clenches, locking us inside her, holding us there like she owns us.
And that’s all it takes.
Levi lets out a brutal, strangled sound. “Fuck… knot… ” he chokes, thrusting hard once, twice, then locking in place, his knot no doubt swelling as he empties himself deep inside her with a groan that borders on a growl.
My own knot swells in perfect sync, locking me inside her tight heat, the pressure and pulsing my cum into her fiercely. I curse, burying my face inher neck as I break, my release coming hard and fast, deep and endless.
“Shit. Emma. Fuck!” River’s hips jerk as he spills into her mouth, his hands cradling her face like she’s something precious, even as he shudders through it.
It takes a while with all of us breathless.
River finally slips free from her mouth, breathing like he just ran a marathon. Emma lets out a long, blissed-out moan and licks her lips with a smirk.
For a moment, there’s only the sound of harsh breathing as the four of us recover.
“Still with us?” Levi asks her softly, brushing sweat-dampened hair from her flushed face.
She nods, her eyes glazed but aware, her smile tired but genuine.
“Well,” she pants, voice raspy. “For a bunch of guys who talk a lot of shit, you sure managed to keep that going pretty impressively.”
River snorts. “Sorry, sugar cube… didn’t realize you were taking performance notes between orgasms.”
“Someone’s gotta keep track,” she says, laughing breathlessly.
I’m too busy holding her, feeling the way her body pulses around my still-swollen knot, to say much—just pressing kisses to her shoulder, her neck, anywhere I can reach.
Eventually, we collapse.
Levi and I, still knotted deep inside her, lie on either side of her. Our arms are tangled across her belly and hips, caging her in the best kind of way. Riverflops down across the top of us like a lazy, satisfied wolf, his head beside hers, one arm draped across her chest, thumb tracing lazy circles over her skin.
She’s glowing. Wrecked. Smiling up at the ceiling as though it’s the stars that just destroyed her.
“That was… insane. Incredible,” she murmurs, breathless.
Then, her smile falters. Just slightly. Her eyes flick from River to Levi to me. Her fingers toy with the edge of the pillow, a nervous energy creeping in.
“I might be asking too much,” she says softly, barely above a whisper. “And you can tell me no. I just... I don’t know.”
I tense. “What is it?” I ask.
River lifts his head, brushing a kiss to her temple. “Anything you want, we’ll give it to you.”
“You’re ours now,” Levi adds, no hesitation in his tone.
She turns to look at him, stunned. “You mean that?”
I nod. “Of course. You really think we’d just walk away after you gave yourself to us in your heat?”
“I’m feeling this deep… pull. This need that’s just… needling at me.” Her hand curls into my chest like she’s grounding herself. “I’ve never had a mating bite. But I… I want it. I want yours.”
“You want us to claim you?” I murmur. “To make it official? Bond you to us?”
She hesitates, eyes suddenly widewith doubt. “It’s stupid. I know. I always say the most embarrassing things when I’m emotional or overwhelmed or?—”
