Page 122 of Knot Her Cowboys
With her hands braced on my chest, Riley raised herself up so Cash could wrap one arm around her waist and thread his fingers through her hair. He stole a kiss that had her squeezing me so hard I cursed.
The first movements of his hips were slow, testing how her body responded, and I waited mostly patiently until he found the speed and rhythm he wanted so I could match it from below. Riley let out a feral sound when I joined in that had my alpha instincts preening.
She did look especially pretty as we drove into her slick heat. Pink cheeks with the blush blooming all the way down her chest, and breasts so perfect I couldn’t help but fill my hands with them.
“How’s my beautiful slut doing? You’re taking your alphas so well.”
“Cash,” I ground out.
“Don’t worry,” he assured me. “She gets a sexy little thrill out of it every time I call her that.”
I raised an eyebrow, examining her face. “That true?”
Riley whimpered. “Yes.”
“But only with us, right?” Cash nuzzled her cheek. “Because we’re just as desperate for you as you are for us.”
I slid my palms up her thighs, bracing her in place so I had an easier time riding her from below. Resting my thumb against her clit let her grind against it as the two of us ruined her. It didn’t take long before her whole body seized, forcing us both to pause from her grip on our cocks. Between the pressure of her cunt and the gorgeous feral cry, I almost gave in.
The moment she started coming down from the high, I started up again.
“How many times have you come today, Riley?”
She blinked dazed eyes. “Six?”
“Sounds like you need six more, then.”
Her pussy spasmed as her brain processed the words. “That’s a lot outside of a heat.”
“You can take twelve denials but not twelve orgasms?”
She pouted, and I undid Cash’s hold on her so I could pull her within reach and kiss that jutted lip.
“I never said I couldn’t, just that it was a lot. If you want me to come twelve times, I’m going to.”
“Good girl. I want you to come until you’re knotted, and then keep coming.”
Riley whimpered. “You’re as big a menace as Cash.”
“What can I say? You spend enough time with someone and you start taking on their traits.”
I focused all of my attention on getting this goddess of a woman off. When Dakota and Levi entered her peripheral vision, she shuddered and came with a vicious squeeze around my cock.
“You like having all eyes on you, sweetheart?” Levi asked.
Riley whined.
“I think it’s safe to say she does,” Dakota said softly.
She nodded frantically, trying to twitch her hips between my rhythm and Cash’s, but unable to do so with my hands holding her still.
“Fuck, you feel too good, honey bun. I’m so close,” Cash groaned. “Go give Cooper a kiss and I’ll give you the knot you deserve.”
She melted against me, her mouth tangled with mine. Cash picked up speed as I stilled. He drove into her body so hard each thrust was punctuated by a breathy moan from her.
“That’s my good fucking girl.” He grabbed her hips and surged forward, Riley’s scream hot against my skin. The pressure of his knot nearly pushed me over the edge with her.
When she’d recovered herself enough to draw in a full breath, she gasped out, “Eight.”
