Page 27 of Knot All Is Lost: Part 1

“Ugh, hate you both right now,” I groaned. “I’m going to sleep in my own bed where my sighing won’t bother anyone.”

As I tried to walk past Marius, he grabbed me around the waist pulling me to his chest. “Now babe, that isn’t at all what we said.” I pretended to struggle in his arms but when his teeth bit down around the shell of my ear I melted. “Now that I have your attention listen closely. Both of your partners find your sighing positively adorable and endearing. It does something to our Alpha nature to hear you so contended in our beds.”

All thoughts of leaving had now flown away with the renewed raging hard on I had pressing at the seam of my zipper. “Can we go to bed now? I think I’d like to get out of these clothes.”

“I love the sound of that,” Marius purred, releasing me from his hold, and smacking me on the ass. “Get to it.”

With no other encouragement needed I raced out of Nixon’s room, to the opposite end of the hall to the master bedroom Marius used. Seeing as this house was given to those who were part of the CoF it made sense he’d have the biggest room. He also just so happened to have ordered an Alaskan king size bed that filled the ostentatious room perfectly. This was one reason that on special occasions when the three of us came together we used his space. Not that Marius didn’t always offer to be in Nixon’s, he was so considerate like that.

Marius’s room was something you would see in a magazine advertisement for the power male’s den. It was all leather, earth tones, and dark wood accents which, when you added in his scent of heady bergamot and spicy clove, made the whole thing work. Of course, the room had been done by a designer, part of the perks of being an official. Most of the first floor was done for us but many of the guys wanted to make their rooms their own. Bodhi refused to let anyone but him and Oscar touch anything on the third floor, but we’d expected that.

I slipped out of my already ruined shirt and laid it on the leather bench at the foot of the bed. Marius hated messes, so I tried my best to leave things in a neat pile that wouldn’t drive him crazy. While I was detailed in my life and work, I might tend to be a bit of a slob in my personal space. It was almost like I needed one part of my life I didn’t feel judged on and that was my bedroom. Marius would sleep in there with me but I would make an effort to make it presentable enough not to unglue him. That, in my mind, was an act of true love.

Hands stopped me as I started to remove my belt. “Let me,” Nixon said in a low voice, kissing along my neck as he pulled my belt loose and dropped it on the floor.

I made a worried sound as I tried to bend down to pick it up but Nixon stopped me. “Don’t worry about it. Marius will be distracted soon enough not to care about your clothes littered on his floor.”

His hands brushed along the top of my pants, slipping his fingers in just slightly, making me moan. When he reached the clasp he undid it slowly but stopped before getting to the zipper. Turning us both so we faced Marius who’d already stripped down to his boxers. “If I remember, this is your favorite part,” Nixon commented as he nibbled from the crook of my neck to my shoulder.

Marius closed the space between us, quickly dropping to his knees and gripping my hips in his hands. Leaning forward he bit down on the zipper pulling it down until he could slide my pants off. The sight of my Alpha on his knees before me was something I could never get over and was always my undoing. Marius was a powerful person in every part of his life but when we shared our bodies we were on equal footing.

Kicking off my pants and boxers I was now exposed to them and their growls filled the air around me making me shiver with delight. “Is it strange that I’m glad we don’t do this all the time? Both of you together are overwhelming in the best way and I don’t ever want that feeling to go away.” I sighed.

Nixon’s hands were on my chest, playing with my nipples, stroking my skin, and keeping me upright as Marius took my cock in his mouth. The feeling of his tongue lapping up my shaft like it was his favorite treat was one of the best feelings in the world. Marius’s hand shifted to cup my ass, kneading it in his hands as he took me deep down his throat.

“Oh fuck,” I cried out, grabbing onto Nixon. “If you keep this up I’m going to be spent way too fast.”

“Hmm, is that a challenge, Prince?” Nixon purred, rubbing his body on mine.

Feeling that he still had his clothes on I reached behind me to help him get them off. Seeing what I was up to, Nixon shifted out of reach making me grunt in irritation. “Just wait my sweet Prince, we’ll get to that soon enough. For now we just want to spoil you before we ravage you and our Alpha nature takes over, rutting into your perfect ass.”

“Yes, god yes, that is what I want,” I whimpered, feeling Marius probing my asshole. “I want you to use me even though I know your cocks are begging for a pretty Omega sleeping upstairs.”

That got their attention, Marius pulling away to stand, grabbing my jaw. “Is that what you want babe? To claim her as our Omega, to share her between the three of us?”

I bit my lip and nodded as much as his grip would allow. “Yes Alpha, that is what I want.”

Marius purred as his lips crashed into mine in a bruising kiss as he took both our cocks in hand stroking them against each other as Nixon stepped back. I could hear the rustle of clothes and I relaxed realizing he wasn’t walking away. When he returned to us I felt the cool sensation of him pouring lube on the peak of my ass only to spread it down the line to massage my asshole.

“This is going to take patience, trust, and understanding from us all to make that happen,” Nixon added as he continued to prep me. “If we make Cambrie ours we’re going to have to fight for it. The CoF isn’t going to just give her to us.”

Marius broke our kiss allowing me to answer as I leaned my head back on Nixon’s shoulder to stare into his eyes. “She is ours already, and all of that comes with any relationship worth having. Cambrie is our pack’s Omega, that’s all there is to it, fuck the CoF and anyone else who tries to take her from us.”

Nixon grinned at me. “Such a smart Prince we found ourselves, didn’t we Marius?”

“Yes, we most certainly did,” Marius agreed. “Now I think our Beta deserves a reward, don’t you?”

“Absolutely, he’s all lubed and ready,” Nixon assured, scooping me up and tossing me on the bed. “Now you’re going to return the favor to Marius while I pound that juicy round ass of yours.”

Knowing exactly what he wanted me to do I got on all fours and wiggled my ass at him playfully. His eyes flashed with hunger and I knew his careful control had shattered. With a growl he pushed his cock into me, easing his way until his hips met my ass. Reaching under he stroked me as he gave short strokes letting me relax into the fullness of him. It had taken us a long time for me to take him to the hilt and I could only do it at the start once his knot began to swell I couldn’t manage it. No matter how we tried my body just wasn’t meant to take it the same way an Omega could. It didn’t make our sex any less mind blowing but I knew it was something all Alpha’s craved that I couldn’t give.

Marius crawled his way up to me looking like a lion on the prowl and I was his next meal. Instead of presenting his cock to me the way I thought he flipped onto his back and slid under me. Nixon released my cock as he realized what Marius was doing, freeing him to focus on one thing. Making me lose my mother fucking mind as he rutted into my ass. Bending down I gobbled up Marius’s dick that lay hard and already dripping with pre-come on his stomach. In a mess of limbs, mouths, and hands we feasted on each other’s bodies.

Nixon kept up with his deep power strokes for as long as I could take it, then backed off as things got too tight. Marius was relentless with his attention to me, cock licking, sucking, humming, and even using a hint of teeth around the crown making me twitch at the sensation. Just as I felt Nixon’s knot start to swell he pulled out, flipped me off Marius, and climbed on the bed to straddle my face.

“I want to finish in your pretty mouth my Prince. I want to watch you drink my cum as you squeeze my knot,” Nixon ordered, his voice laced with a growl.

This is one of the ways we’d worked around me not being able to take a knot. If they finished in my mouth I could squeeze their knot with my hands giving them their full release. They could finish with no knot but it wasn’t as pleasurable as it was when that added pressure was given. This was the struggle for all Betas, women bore children so their bodies could take more but I wasn’t willing to stretch that far if there was another way.

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