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Her shivers told me she was close. When I tucked my thumb against her clit, I was rewarded by the clench of her cunt and another delicious moan. I closed my eyes, focusing on the sound and feel of her, letting those propel me to the edge until Icouldn’t hold back anymore. Her scream and tremble as she took my knot sent a bolt of ecstasy through me until I melted over her, drawing her onto my lap so I could cradle her through every muscle twitch and broken breath.

“Omegas bite first,” I whispered.

“What if we bite at the same time? Seems fitting since we both decided we were it for each other the moment we met.”

She kissed my lips and then my cheek before carefully laying her teeth on my shoulder muscle, waiting for me to do the same. My heart buzzed, pounding so hard it made me dizzy at the idea of finally sinking my teeth into her.

I shook as I settled into the same position with her impatient whine encouraging me. Everything I’d been dreaming of was seconds away from happening. Maybe I could be done waiting. Maybe I was finally at a point where I could have her without worry or reservation.

She bit down slowly, giving me time to match her. The second we both broke through the skin, the torch I had always carried for her erupted into a bonfire, the heat of everything that was Riley crashing over me: affection, desire, satisfaction, and a love so bright and beautiful it would’ve knocked me on my ass if I weren’t already sitting.

With the formation of the bond, Riley came with a moan, and I followed after her, my knot sealing us tightly together. She whimpered, rocking her hips and clinging like she was afraid to let go.

That was fortunate, considering I had no intention of letting her move from this spot for quite some time.

The rest of my pack glowed like stars in the distance. I had this additional layer of connection with them because of her. Gratitude flowed over me like water, letting me bask in not only Riley’s love, but theirs too. I’d always worried I was a burden to them no matter how willing they had been to form a pack withme, and I was really fucking relieved to find that not a single one of them projected anything close to that feeling when I joined them.

Maybe fate had been at work this whole time. These incredible people had all found their way into my life and we had created a pack built on patience and understanding, crafting the perfect place for Riley to land when she crashed back into our world.

“About fucking time,” Cash said with a laugh.

I couldn’t agree more.

Squeezing my eyes shut did absolutely nothing to stem the flood of tears as reality set in that she was finally,finallymine in every way she could be. She wasn’t ever going to leave me again. We could build a life together, one where we all thrived, and Riley could achieve the dreams she had set aside. I had already gotten my dream. Several of them, in fact, but the biggest, most important one was shivering in my lap right now.

I wanted to kiss her but I didn’t want to move. I settled for holding her tighter.

Holy shit.

Riley wasmine.

Ours.

Years of anguish melted away in the wake of the bond filling every crack in my being, healing them with the golden light of her.

Whatever happened now, we had each other.

Fucking finally.

Cooper flooding into the bond was a moment twenty-five years in the making. He loved Riley so much it almost took all of us out when he arrived in the bond with a burst of light.

I felt steadier, more complete than I ever had in my entire life. Riley was the warmth we needed. Dakota and Levi offered astability I still wasn’t used to experiencing. Now that Cooper was here too, we had more balance to the scales.

God. He was so fucking happy. Overwhelmed, too, and both of them were openly weeping while holding each other, but I knew those were tears of joy.

The bond settling into place had the heat swallowing Riley up again. Cooper didn’t stand a chance. Even with a knot, he was trying to rut her. He couldn’t do much more than grind against her, but Riley didn’t seem to mind.

She got fuzzy in the bond as she was swept away, her desire eclipsing everything else. Luckily, they were both receptive to me unceremoniously flipping them so I could give Riley a little attention. Cooper kept her clutched to his chest, utterly possessive, but while hedidgrowl at me, he blessedly didn’t try to bite me for getting involved.

Riley was still slicked up and her body was more than prepared, our sweet omega having demanded to be filled front and back for most of her heat so far.

Cooper let loose a litany of whispered swears as I worked my way in. His eyes were as glassy as I knew Riley’s would be, the two of them lost in the sauce together. That was okay. We all knew what our girl needed without her having to get vocal about it.

I wedged my hand between them so I could play Riley’s clit like a guitar string while she was stuck on Cooper’s knot, both of them groaning when I found what I sought. “That’s it, honey bun. I knowexactlyhow fucking fabulous that cunt feels on a knot. You take care of Cooper, and I’ll take care of you.”

Riley shuddered, unable to rock against my fingers like she wanted, but she still tried her best. She was entirely too cute while she tried to cope with the barrage of sensations. The inferno of her in the bond was making me sweat right along with her, but I had a tiny touch more clarity than the others sinceour connection wasn’t quite as fresh. Even so, trying to keep my head and get her off was a struggle I was going to lose sooner or later. Better to get in my teasing while I could.

She squeaked, tensing hard when I pinched her nipple to get her writhing as she scaled the peak again. I rode her perfect ass, emboldened by every little mewl and the flutter of her muscles followed by the vicious squeeze each time I drove her to the edge. Having already experienced what a delight she was during a heat spike, I knew a bit of what to expect coming into a full heat, but she was still so much more. Every ounce of pleasure any of us gave her filtered to the others. She’d been high as a kite on all those endorphins, and truthfully, I hadn’t been much better. Clear-headed wasn’t exactly the name of the game this early on.