Page 19 of Knot All Is Lost: Part 2

“I thought you said to keep your hands to yourself?” I questioned.

He leaned down and I felt his breath tingle over the skin of my neck. “No, I saidyouneed to keep your hands to yourself. I didn’t say anything about me.”

Looking over my shoulder I glared at him. “You tricked me.”

“How so?” he challenged, humor showing in his eyes. “All I see is you and I taking a shower, with you keeping your hands to yourself. Now hand me that shampoo, and I’ll make sure we clean your hair good enough to get that scented oil out of it.”

I did as he asked, pausing before letting him take it. “Do I smell that bad?”

“Keksík,the scent that I’m addicted to, that I want to bury my nose in all day long isyou.This perfume is nice, but what I want can’t be bought in a bottle and reproduced, because it belongs only to one certain Omega named Cambrie,” Savo explained as his fingers massaged the shampoo into my hair, making me moan. “That’s right my sweet girl, sing for me. I love to hear those beautiful noises come out of your mouth.”

I couldn’t help feeling embarrassed at his words, but there was no way for me to keep my moans quiet either. His strong hands made me turn into jello as they worked over my scalp. Then when it was time to rinse it out, he stepped out of the water and guided me back, tipping my head so the soap ran down my back. When he was satisfied that the shampoo was out he lifted a chunk of it to his nose. I couldn’t help but giggle at how determined he was to make sure none of the scent lingered.

“Did you wash it good enough?” I teased.

He looked at me, eyes narrowing and swatted my butt making me yelp as I darted away. “So, my sweet little Omega thinks to tease me, hmm? Seems that my plan to make you scream loud enough for the whole house to hear you isn’t going to happen anymore, is it?”

My eyes went wide at his words and slick started to seep out between my legs as my scent perfumed the air. “I won’t do it again, I'll be good, I promise.”

Unconsciously, I licked my lips as if getting them ready to show him just how good I could be, before I remembered the rule— no touching.

“Hmm, we’ll see about that,” Savo said, motioning me to turn around once more. “Omegas are supposed to enjoy being pampered and coddled by their pack, not tease them about it.”

This time, I heard the tone in his voice that told me he wasn’t upset with me at all, we were playing a game. Trouble was, I wasn’t sure what game we were playing or what the rules were. Savo worked the conditioner into my hair, and I realized neither the shampoo nor the conditioner had any scent to them. Had they assumed I might be using his bathroom as well as mine? That worry was chased away as those heavenly fingers once more dove into my hair, massaging my head.

“That feels so amazing,” I whispered, unable to keep from sharing.

Leaning into his touch, a moaning sigh escaped when his thumbs started to work on my neck, releasing the tension I could feel there from adjusting to the new posture Arthur had me doing all the time felt like heaven. “I never knew hands could feel so wonderful until I met you and the others. It’s like you’ve all opened a whole new world for me to explore.”

“Explore away,Keksík, we are more than happy to guide you through it step by step,” Savo whispered into my ear as his hands moved from my neck to my shoulders.

My breath started to come quicker as they skipped over to trace along my collarbone, venturing closer to my breasts. “What if I become greedy and need this all the time? That would be incredibly selfish of me, don’t you think?” I asked.

“How is it selfish when we want to give it to you? Don’t forget we get just as much pleasure in giving as you do from receiving,” he shared, letting the backs of his fingers brush over my nipples. “To watch your body respond to me, the way it begs to be touched, is as intoxicating as the scent pouring off you once more,Keksík.”

I shivered at his touch mixed with his erotic words, building my desire higher and higher. What would make this moment even more wonderful than it already was, was to have the rest of my pack with me. To feel their eyes on me as Savo worked me up to the point where I was begging to be knotted, then one of my Alphas would reach out to me offering what I craved. For me to be watched was as addicting as watching the others together. How sinfully delightful would it be for me to be taken by Rafael as Oscar took Bodhi while Marius and Nixon shared Spencer? Then I could finally take Savo into my mouth, lapping him like I wanted to.

“What are you thinking,Keksík? With how strongly your perfume is pouring off you, I think it's something dirty,” Savo asked, nipping at the shell of my ear. “Are you dreaming about your pack as I work your body into a frenzy?”

I hummed my pleasure as he rolled both my nipples between his fingers. “Yes,” I answered, my voice little more than a wisp of air.

“Tell me,” he urged, letting one hand drift down my stomach and swirl right above my pussy. “I want to know your fantasies, my sweet Omega. What would bring you pleasure?”

My mouth went dry with how much his words turned me on even more than I already was. “I was wishing my pack was here watching you drive me mad with need. Stoking the fire until I couldn’t take it anymore, begging for one of my Alpha’s knots. Rafael would take me, but I don’t want to be the only one who gets to enjoy this moment, I want the others to relish in the love we share as a pack. Alphas would take their Betas, and I would take you, finally repaying you for the ecstasy you’ve already bestowed on me.”

Savo groaned as he rubbed his cock between my ass cheeks as he speared two fingers into my pussy. His breath was panting in my ear as his hips moved in time with his fingers. It was almost as intimate as if he was fucking me, but I needed more, so I wiggled back against him trying to give him something to really press against. He jerked me against his body, thrusting furiously as his free hand gently wrapped around my throat, urging my face up as his lips devoured me.

My body lit up like a firecracker as it exploded around his fingers, clamping down on them so tightly he had a hard time moving them. It was then I noticed something odd about how he was thrusting, almost as if he’d knotted me and was pumping me full of his cum instead of it spurting onto my back. Then I felt it—he did have a knot—Savo was anAlpha!

Chapter 9

Ithadnowbeentwo whole days since Cambrie had been missing from our lives, and it might as well have been two years for how empty I felt. We were working tirelessly to figure out the best way to bring our Omega home. After talking with Alton, and doing more research into Isabella and her family, we were ninety-five percent sure that’s where Cambrie was being held. Once we found out his remaining packmate lived there full time, never having been seen since the funeral, it made sense.

Yoram would want to keep Cambrie somewhere he could control, a place that people wouldn’t think of or even know about. The property was large, and there weren’t many neighbors to notice who was coming and going from the home. As we delved deeper, we discovered there was a full-time set of guards watching the place, paid for by the government. This meant we couldn’t just walk up to the house and demand our Omega back. We needed a course of action that wouldn’t get any of us killed.

The biggest stroke of luck we got was a strange and cryptic email that Spencer got last night. He didn’t see it until this morning but as we read it I had a feeling it was more important than it seemed. All morning, Bodhi and Rafael had been working on trying to solve whatever riddle this person was using. The one giant hint that ensured we didn’t gloss over this was the comment about snickerdoodle cookies. Each and every one of us knew instantly that it was referring to Cambrie’s scent. We’d all commented on it at least once or twice when we met her.

Those two were applying every code breaking skill they could find on the internet, while the rest of us were brainstorming the exit plan. What we really needed was a person on the inside to tell us how they were using the guards. Were they patrolling the grounds? Did they have more guards inside, ensuring that no one left the house? Yoram’s pack hadn’t been seen in well over fifteen years, that didn’t happen without someone ensuring they never stepped foot outside that house.

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