Page 83 of Knot Their Reality

"That's up to you and what you're comfortable with." I say with a shrug. "I prefer being naked to being clothed. As soon as I get home from work, my clothes hit the floor.”

Carson is already shedding his shirt and moving onto his pants as he grins at me. "You never told us that."

"Of course, I didn't. I was snowed in with a pack of strangers. There's no way I was going to be stripping down naked." I make a face. "At least not until my heat hit me."

Foster pulls his clothes off as well, and I take a moment to run my eyes over both him and Carson. When my eyes land on Foster's cock, I suck my bottom lip into my mouth to keep myself from whining. It thickens under my stare, telling me that Foster has noticed my attention. He's so thick, and he's not even fully hard yet. My pulse flutters in my neck, my breathing picking up.

Maybe this wasn't a smart idea.

Clearing my throat, I force my attention to Brooks and Brody. Brooks isn't moving a muscle, sitting as still as a statue. "Brooks?"

"Give me a minute, omega," he grits out. "The alpha is riding me hard."

So I do just that, turning back to Brody. "And you?"

He laughs. "I don't know yet. I've never eaten or hung out with others naked. My mind is telling me I shouldn't."

"Don't overthink it, Brody." Carson is grinning. "It's kind of freeing. I can see why you like it so much, Sophia."

Chase laughs, shaking his head. "Of course you like it. Look what you've started, Soph. Carson is going to start running around naked ninety-five percent of the time."

"I'm not complaining." I grin, shooting Carson a wink before perusing his body again. "He's hot."

"Fuck it," Brody mumbles before pulling his clothes off, making me smile.

I lift my eyes to Brooks once more to find him and Foster with their heads bent, foreheads pressed together as Foster speaks to him softly. I can't make out his words, but it's clear he's trying to center Brooks. It looks like it's working too.

Brooks takes in a shaky breath, squeezing his eyes shut for a moment before a smile glides across his lips. My mouth drops open when he leans in to brush his lips against Foster's.

Holy shit. That was hot as hell, and everyone in the room will be very aware of how much I liked it within moments—especially since I can feel my slick sliding down my thighs. Chase pulls me more firmly into his arms.

"You know, I can help you with that," he murmurs against my ear before trailing his lips down my neck.

When someone’s hands land on my thighs, pushing them open, my eyes pop open—not that I remember closing them.

My eyes drop down, and I'm surprised to find Brody settling between my legs with a grin on his face. "There's no reason to deny yourself, Sophia. You have to know every single one of us is willing to take care of your needs. If you don't want this, all you have to do is say no."

I let my legs fall apart as I reach down to wrap a hand in Brody's hair, pulling him closer. He ducks down, running his tongue along my slit. Chase straightens beside me, and my head rolls down where it rests on his chest to find Carson licking at his dick, trying to catch the mixture of slick and pre-cum that are soaking his cock.

"That's the kind of dinner I love to have." Carson grins, waggling his eyebrows at me before sucking Chase down. My hips buck against Brody's face as he devours me as if I were his last meal, lapping at my slick and burying his tongue deep inside of me. His nose presses to my clit, and I'm already teetering on the edge.

There's movement beside me, but I can't seem to get myself to turn to see what's going on. Then there's someone slotting in behind me and pulling me to lean back against their chest. A hard cock presses against my back, pre-cum sliding along my skin causing me to press harder into Brody's ministrations. Leaning my head back I find Brooks.

"Hey, pretty girl," he says softly. "We all want to make you feel good."

His hands snake around me, coming up to palm my tits. When two mouths close around my nipples, I gasp. Both Foster and Chase are working over each of my nipples with their tongues and teeth.

There's so much going on, I don't know where to look. Carson is still sucking down Chase's cock like a champion. Chase's eyes roll up into the back of his head as his tongue flicks my peaked nipple. Foster's eyes are on me as he feasts on my other tit. He sucks and licks across my nub, a hint of a smile on his lips.

Then there's Brody who is eating me out better than anyone has ever done before. Not only does he get points for his enthusiasm, but he has a wicked tongue. He grounds against me again and again like I really am the best thing he's ever tasted.

My head rolls back once more to look up at Brooks. "Kiss me, alpha."

With a smirk, he does just that. I'm hovering on the edge when Chase throws his head back, coming on a whine. Brooks's fingers quickly replace the omega's mouth, pinching my nipple as Foster bites down on the other.

I'm thrown off the cliff, my body going taut and white fills my vision as I quake between the men so intent on my pleasure. I scream, unable to form words. The orgasm seems to go on and on, and I love it. I can't remember another time I've come this hard.

Brody's tongue continues to work me through the orgasm, but the others have paused their ministrations, placing soft kisses against whichever part of my skin they can reach. When I slump back in Brooks's hold, Brody's head pops up with a grin.

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