Page 48 of Knot Alone

Then it happens.

Linus’ fingers slip past Graham’s cock in my cunt to my sensitive, untouched hole, all while Graham keeps thrusting deep and relentless. Like he plans on fucking me for hours while Linus takes however long he wants to get me ready.

“Graham—” I whine, and Linus hums against my clit, making me shout. He slips his fingers back from my hole and traces around my pussy, where Graham’s cock stretches so well, so tight.

I shake uncontrollably. The constant, unyielding slide of Graham’s cock against my G-spot finally overwhelms me. Then Linus slides one unbearably thick finger inside my cunt beside Graham’s cock—it’s too much. My breath punches out of me and I collapse against Graham as my entire body seizes around the orgasm.

But I can’t float on the pleasure. Linus and Graham don’t give me a moment to breathe. Neither of them stops. Graham is relentless as the tide and Linus fucks his finger in and out of my cunt in counterpoint to Graham.

“Oh, oh—” I choke out. “Please, I can’t—” Linus pulls back to click his tongue against my clit before he sucks like he’s deepthroating Graham’s cock. The cock that Graham slowly speeds up.

I can’t take it. I’m so fucking sensitive I can barely breathe.

When Linus rocks back to catch his breath, his gasps sear my skin. Graham’s cock is too much, too big, too thick, too well angled, sliding against my G-spot over and over.

Graham lets go of my hip long enough to tug on Linus’ hair. Linus does as prodded and slides back up my body, kissing, biting, and sucking a trail over my belly. He nibbles on my nipples until I sob.

He presses his bulk against my chest, squishing my pained tits tight between us while he leans over my shoulder to catch Graham’s lips. I squirm between them, held there while Graham thrusts faster, grinding up and in. All I can do is drop my head to his shoulder and take it. I’m trapped between their hard cocks, one in my cunt and the other rubbing slick over my belly instead of inside me of me where it belongs. Tears well in my eyes and I can’t hold them back.

Linus’ fingers slide down to my clit and rub in a tight circle. Graham presses his forehead to my temple as his thrusts turn frantic, the angle still perfect. I burst out a wrecked sob. Wet tears slide down my cheeks as Linus’ plush lips find mine and I’m shaking so much I can barely hold onto the kiss.

“That’s it, darling.” Linus whispers against my mouth. “You can let go.” Graham hits my G-spot, while Linus’ cock slips and squelches against my belly. I would grab it, try to drag him against me, tell him to get in me, but I can’t do anything more than arch against Graham’s iron hold to angle him even deeper.

I flop my head to the crook of Linus’ neck and gasp out wet tears as I sob my way over the peak.

With one soothing hand, Linus holds me tight against him and whispers, “You’re beautiful, darling. You’re perfect.” The other hand snaps out and catches Graham by the base of his cock, squeezing on the man’s knot and cutting off his orgasm. Graham stutters to a stop with a whine, shuddering in Linus’ hold as he doesn’t come in me.

“Fuck, fuck.” Graham drops his head to my shoulder, panting as he bites, hips still rocking as they chase an orgasm that can’t come.

Linus’ hands guide us down. I give a pathetic whine as Graham’s cock slips free. He sprawls on his back and I drop, all but lying on his chest. He cradles me in his brawny arms and I rest my head on his broad shoulder.

I want to be irritated with them for not taking me properly, but I can’t be mad that they played it safe by wringing two more orgasms out of me. It’s enough to satisfy my heat and I know that later they’ll give me what I asked for.

But then Graham slides a hand down my leg and tugs my knee up onto his thigh. He’s holding me open, putting me on display for Linus.

“Maggie.” Graham drags a hand through my sweaty hair, stroking it off my neck. It takes everything in me to meet his eyes. Since Linus is propped up next to us, I don’t have to go very far.

My Alphas share that look they have, and I know in my bones that they’re not done with me yet.

I can’t wait.

I can barely move. My cunt is sore, my face is wet, and my heat is done, but they want more from me and I want to give it to them. I want to give them everything.

“Would you still like…” Linus trails off, a charming blush on his cheeks.

“Fuck yes.” Linus blinks, and oh, I said that out loud.

“Are you sure?” Graham asks, trailing my sweaty hair through his fingers.

“Anything.” I growl.

With that, Linus slips behind me, sliding his knees between ours. He curls over me and presses a trail of kisses down my spine as he goes. Linus doesn’t even need to hold me down. I don’t have the strength to do anything but melt against Graham’s chest, still trembling from the dregs of my last orgasm.

Linus’ kisses pass over my tailbone and go lower, lower, until his lips brush over my rim. Though I asked for it, I still jerk in surprise.

“We don’t have to—”

“I just—I’ve never—” I say into Graham’s throat.

---