Page 115 of Knot Their Reality

I gasp when a mouth closes over my nipple—Brooks's obviously. He laves the nub with his tongue before plucking at it with his teeth and lips. His fingers mimic his movements on the other one, and it feels amazing.

He releases both entirely too soon, and I whine around Brody's cock, causing both men to chuckle. I don't have long to fret over missing his touch as he delves between my legs, tongue running up my center from ass to clit.

He rumbles his approval. "That's the best damn thing I've ever tasted."

I'd preen at his words, but I'm too busy having my face fucked, and much too distracted by the way he begins to fuck me with his tongue and fingers. Pleasure rushes through me as I climb higher and higher. It won't take much more to make me come. I'm just too worked up.

Brody smiles down at me as he stills, his cock brushing the back of my throat. "I'm going to come down your throat and fill your belly with my cum unless you tell me no. If that's not what you want, then tap my leg."

Yeah, right. I want his cum—all their cum.

I lean up, taking him further into my throat before swallowing around him. That's all the answer he needs before pounding into my mouth once, twice, three more times before his cum is spilling into my mouth. I swallow it down until he's pulling from my lips. I stick my tongue out so he can see the bit of cum left on my tongue before curling it back into my mouth and swallowing it down, humming the entire time.

"Fucking hell, Sophia, you're perfect."

I attempt to grin up at him, but Brooks chooses that moment to push his thumb into my puckered hole and sends me careening over the edge. I scream my release before collapsing back on the cushions. Brody has already climbed off me as Brooks begins to move up my body as I lay there panting. I can feel the slick spilling out beneath me and see the proof of how good he'd made me feel on his chin. It's fucking soaked—kind of like me.

"Such a good girl."

He gathers me in his arms as he sits up, still on his knees with his calves bent beneath him. He helps me straddle his lap, and I quickly wrap my arms around his neck. "Is this okay?"

Unable to form words, I just nod. He kisses the tip of my nose before lifting me until I'm positioned over his cock. He lowers me slowly, my head rolling back as he stretches me out. In that moment, I thank the gods for making me an omega because otherwise there's no way I'd be taking his monster cock right now.

Sure, he's fucked me before, but that doesn't mean the damn thing isn't huge. Not that I'm complaining. Nope, not me. Give me all the monster cocks. I can take them, and I want them.

A keening whimper falls from my lips as he bottoms out. "So full. It feels so good. Move. Move."

I almost expect him to deny me, but he doesn't. He lifts my hips before slamming back down onto him once more. My back bows as I scream out my pleasure. There's nothing soft about this. Brooks is giving me the dicking I asked for—thank the gods.

I begin to move, taking over for him as he thrusts into me from below. His knot brushes against my cunt, slick dripping down. My pussy tries to pull it inside with each movement, but Brooks just continues to fuck me. My nails dig into his back, raking lines into his skin. Not that this is how I want to mark him.

I want to mark him with my teeth, leave my mark on him forever.

My orgasm hits me then, out of nowhere.

"Fuck," I scream, my head bending forward until my mouth is against his neck. I lick the spot before sinking my teeth in deep. Brooks's hips stutter, and there's a moment I think he's going to push his knot inside of me, but he pulls back before he can.

His hot cum fills me just before his teeth sink into the spot where my neck and shoulder meet. Then I'm coming again, rocking against him as I fall apart. I rest my head on his shoulder, too tired to lift it as I lick at the mark I've left on him. By morning, it'll be healed, and he'll wear my mark forever, just like I'll wear his.

He licks along his mark, and I can feel the smirk on his lips. "You doing alright, omega?"

"Just fine. You?"

Chase's voice cuts off whatever answer he was about to give. "Yes, fuck. Your mouth is heaven. I'm coming. I'm coming."

Turning my head, I watch as Chase's back bows, his hips stuttering as he pushes further into Foster's mouth. It takes me a moment to realize that Foster has three fingers fucking Chase's ass, which he continues to do while he swallows the omega down.

When he pulls off, he's panting, but he's swallowed everything. "Well, I quite enjoyed that. Shall we switch, Brooks?"

Brooks throws his head back, his laughter booming through the room. "That sounds like a good plan, Foster, my man."

Only, I don't wait for them to swap as I climb off Brooks's lap and crawl to Chase. I curl up to his side, turning his head until our lips meet. The kiss is unhurried as we help one another come down from our orgasms. Finally, we break apart.

"Are you ready to mark your alpha, Chase?" I ask, lifting myself onto my elbow so I can peer down at him.

"Hell, yes. Let's do this."

I roll my eyes, chuckling as I turn back to Brooks and Foster. I expect them to be watching us, but nope, they're kissing and stroking one another's still hard cocks.

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