Page 119 of Knot Her Cowboys
“How are you this cute prepping to take a cock in your ass?” Cash asked.
My response of giggles melted into a moan as Dakota finally worked a second finger in. “Fuck faster,” I demanded.
“I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t. Just slick up and I’ll be fine.”
He nipped my earlobe, whispering roughly, “Maybe I’d rather see you crumble for me, a mess of need and slick. Be a good girl for me and let me play with you how I like.”
I whined, trying to rock back against his fingers.
“We rushed in the truck, but this time you’re going to be patient. You can have everything you want onourtimeline.”
“Come on, Riley. You know how to be a good girl.” Cooper stole my mouth, devouring me slowly.
Levi groaned at each spasm of my pussy around him. “You guys, I’m not going to make it if you keep talking to her like that.”
“That’s no incentive to stop.” Cash kissed my cheek. “Our beautiful, needy omega is going to take you over the edge with that perfect cunt and then someone else will get to knot her. That’s what you want, right? One alpha after the other until you’re filled to bursting?”
My pussy clenched hard, desire and nerves twisting in my core.
“Fuck,” Levi breathed.
“Answer the question, Riley,” Cooper demanded, the gravel in his tone making me melt.
“Yes, that’s what I want.”
“You heard the lady,” Cash announced. “Let’s give our girl everything she’s asking for.”
Riley surrendered herself to the care we offered. She squeezed me so hard I could’ve died on the spot when Dakota started working his way in. Having a desperate, whimpering omega clinging all over me was sending my alpha instincts into the stratosphere, making me want to knot and claim this perfect woman so she’d always be mine.
It took all of my willpower not to spill right then.
I couldn’t quitehearevery filthy thing Cash whispered to her, but I sure as fuckfelther reactions to it.
Dakota looked like he was having as difficult a time controlling himself as I was. He hadn’t even made it all the way into her body, and I was pretty sure at this point Cash was just trying to mess with us.
Dakota closed his clean hand over Cash’s mouth. “For fuck’s sake. Shut up for two seconds so I can start giving her what she’s asking for.”
Cash’s eyes crinkled, a telltale sign that he was grinning behind Dakota’s hand.
Riley rocked impatiently between us, but Cooper hooked one of her knees over his arm, Cash following the movement a second later, and it changed the angle for Dakota and me. She couldn’t move an inch like this, with her weight suspended between us and nowhere for her to get purchase.
“You heard Dakota,” Cooper reminded her. “Our timeline, not yours. Do I need to bring out the rope to make you listen?”
Riley’s pussy squeezed me with a vengeance.
“What’s this about rope?” I asked breathlessly.
“Sometimes she needs a little encouragement to be patient. I have to say, it’s a pretty good ego boost to see her trussed up and dripping slick.”
I could imagine it perfectly. I shouldn’t have been surprised to find out she liked being tied up. She had a wild energy, something not easily tamed, but it made sense with how hypervigilant she always had to be. Trust could be heady as a drug. She trusted Cooper to put her in that vulnerable position and keep her safe.
“Would you like that, sweetheart?”
“Later,” she panted. “Fuck me first.”
I was more than willing to concede to the demand. With most of her weight balanced by Cooper and Cash, it was easy to drivemy cock into her slick heat, spurred on by every delicious sound she made. Dakota gave me a second to find my rhythm before he joined me and matched it.
