Page 22 of Knot Alone

“I’m trying not to come the second I get inside of you.”

“Then be a good little Alpha and warm her up,” Graham says. Linus mouths his way over my breast and drags his hand down my stomach and to my wet folds. I shudder at the fiery touch. Graham makes it worse by idly thumbing my other breast and just hmm-ing in my ear as he watches the both of us. My body revs up again within moments, ready and raring to go.

Linus moans around my breast. “This poor, neglected pussy, Maggie. It’s just hungry and waiting all the time.” One finger turns into two, and he rubs his thumb against my clit. I clench around him and my hips give an involuntary thrust, enough to dislodge Graham’s cock from where he tucked quietly at the small of my back. It slips down to rub between my ass cheeks.

“I’ve never—” I thrust again and again, too turned on to think straight.

“That’s it, Maggie. That’s it. Fuck yourself on my fingers. Get this sweet pussy all nice and wet for me before I take you. Grind against Graham and let me slick you with his cum.”

“Son of a—” I scramble, desperately holding back my orgasm. I don’t think I have another one in me, and I want Linus’ cock in me when I come. Graham catches my hand and wraps it around the back of his neck so I can grip while Linus slides his dirty mouth to my cunt and hums.

It’s like electrocution. A dozen different points of contact all light up at once. With a desperate shriek, I buck up and away, dragging my clit free from Linus’ tongue before he can throw me over the edge.

“No!” I shout, and Linus backs off before I even finish the word.

“Maggie? Maggie, are you all right?” Linus tries to scramble away and give me the space he thinks I’m asking for, but I dig my heels into his back and drag him closer.

“In me.”

“What?”

“Get in me,” I demand, every inch of my body burning for it.

Graham is the one who reaches out for the drawer of their nightstand. It’s like someone young and reckless has taken over my tongue when I say, “I have an IUD.” I can’t stand the thought of having anything between us. If I only get these two once, I want to know what it feels like to have them dripping down my thighs.

Linus freezes. Graham changes the angle of his hand and comes back with Linus’ phone. With a few flicks, he pulls open an email from the Omega Center and shows me Linus’ clean test results. As the regular sex partner of a Center Alpha, Graham clicks on another link and pulls open his own clean tests.

I arch back and stumble out a backward kiss. The part of my brain that still works is relieved that Graham is still thinking. That I won’t have to go home and wonder if I was an idiot for being so reckless. The kiss is desperate and sloppy, unbalanced by the angle. My legs slip outside Graham’s thick thighs and stretch open.

With me otherwise occupied, Linus wraps an arm around my hips and plunges three fingers into my cunt. I bow off Graham’s body and out of the kiss as Linus spreads his fingers and drags them out slowly to stretch.

“You can have him first if you want? You’re nice and loose for him.” I blink back to awareness and Linus nods at Graham’s cock, which has slipped out underneath me from all the writhing.

Graham is thick. Proportional to his broad shoulders. My cunt aches at how good he’s going to feel when he gets inside me. What it will be like to stretch out on his knot. Graham nudges me up, spreading his legs to strain my thighs further apart as he rubs the rip of his cock against my entrance.

“He’ll stretch you so well, Maggie.” Linus moans with another thrust of his fingers. “He’ll feel so good in your sweet little cunt that you won’t want anyone else.”

“No.” I sigh.

“No?”

“I want you.”

Linus lunges up and we crash together in a wet, desperate kiss. With frantic hands, he grabs my hips and goes to turn me over so I can brace against Graham while Linus takes me from behind.

“No,” I say again.

Graham is the one who kisses me this time. “What do you want, baby? Show us.”

I’m embarrassed to be so bold, but I recline against Graham like a pillow, like we were before. I bite my lip and summon my courage and quietly say, “I like this.” Linus kisses me, slow and drugging, like a reward for saying what I wanted.

Graham is still at my back, one heavy hand wrapped around my thigh to hold me open for Linus. The fingers of Graham’s other hand rub at my pussy while Linus strokes on some lube and lines up his cock. He’s lean and long, just like the rest of him. His cock is a shade darker than the rest of his body, while the head is ruddy and leaking.

It’s Graham’s hot hand that rubs four fingers into my cunt to check, and Graham’s hand that wraps around Linus’ cock and guides him into me with one smooth stroke.

For all he’s leaner than Graham, I still shudder at the width. I can’t help it.

Linus’ hot length feels fucking good inside me. “There we go, baby. Let me in that tight little pussy.” I wrap my arms around him and spread wider, letting him take a few experimental thrusts. He shifts his hips, changing the angle with each steady stroke. Soon enough, he hits my G-spot square on. My cunt clenches tight around him. I keen as he drags back out. “That’s it. Your poor, neglected cunt. You feel how hungry it is for cock?”

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