Page 77 of Knot my Alphas

Leaning over him, I gently kiss his cheek and caress the short strands of his dark hair. A smile comes onto my lips as he continues to snooze.

Climbing off the bed, I look around the room.

The walls are a shade of beige but the plainness disappears when you look at the paintings that hang in every corner. They range from watercolors to oil paintings and brighten up the space.

Walking barefoot, I move around the room to take a closer look at them. They’re mostly landscape paintings that have been painted with vivid and dramatic colors.

I get attracted to one that’s of a sunrise. Shades of gold, orange, and pink attract the viewer’s eye almost immediately. Looking closely, I realize why the scene looks familiar.

It’s the scenery of the southern grounds from my attic!

Did Raiden paint them all?I wonder, glancing back at my mate.

Until seeing this particular painting, I assumed him to have collected these art pieces. Being as quiet as possible, I snoop around the room, looking for art supplies.

It’s only when I open a worn-looking cabinet that I finally find them.

Painting easels, raw canvases, and a ton of used paint tubes and brushes litter the shelves. The typical smell of linseed oil wafts into my nose.

Utter awe washes over me as I close the cabinet.

Raiden is an artist! And an amazing one! There’s so much I’ve got to discover about him.

I can spend the rest of the day looking at his beautiful paintings but it’s starting to get late. Both Raiden and Julian would be awake soon, so I want to make sure there’s plenty of food at the breakfast table for them.

But first, I need a quick shower.

My gaze swings around the room, looking for my clothes.

Noticing a pile of my clothes on a bedside chair, I move toward it.

I have no idea why Raiden bothered grabbing my torn hoodie. My pants are still here but what’s the point without a proper top to go with it?

I look around once again and my gaze falls on a shirt that’s hanging off the back of a chair. Picking it up, I sniff.

The fragrance of lemon and sweet tangerine waft into my nostrils, urging me to inhale deeply. Deciding to borrow Raiden’s shirt, I head into his bathroom.

I walk inside the glass-walled shower stall and turn on the water. Hot, steamy water gushes down on me, making me sigh aloud.

As I wash the dried, sticky mess between my thighs, I’m reminded of the moment when Raiden knotted inside me last night.

It was the first time I experienced a knot. The tip of his cock drove deep inside me and expanded, getting locked onto a particular spot. Every pulse of his hot rod sent waves of intense pleasure crashing through me, drowning my senses completely.

My oncoming heat has been a scary prospect, but now, I can’t wait to experience my first one. It’s common knowledge that an omega’s heat is all about knotting with an alpha.

And I have three mates who’re alphas, my mind greedily contemplates.

Until now, I resisted the changes happening in my body, but after being with my mates, I feel differently.

I can’t wait to explore more about my body with them. Caleb, Damon, Raiden, and Julian make me feel so safe that every sexual experience with them has been nothing but an ocean of unlimited pleasure.

Switching off the water, I step out and dry myself.

Deciding to let my strands dry naturally, I grab Raiden’s shirt from a hook and put it on. Fragrances of orange and bergamot waft from the fabric, making me smile instantaneously.

I tiptoe into the room and hurry out without waking him.

Since Julian’s bedroom is on the same floor, I decide to take a peek.

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