Page 59 of Knot For Keeps

ChapterThirty-One

Theo

Iwas in heaven. I had Lavender under me, smelling like slick and myself, and Gage was watching us.

“You just going to watch or join in?” I asked Gage in a smug, gleeful tone, lips never leaving Lavender’s neck.

Gage’s eyebrows rose. “I’m going to do whichever Lavender prefers” he asked, directing his question to Lavender. Naturally he would be more concerned with her desires than mine at that moment. I distracted myself with my mission to leave my mark on her. If I thought too hard about Gage joining us I would have finished in my pants like a hormonal teenager. The mental image of Gage behind Lavender, buried in her warmth, making her squirm and moan. Dominating her, making her his while I watched, had been haunting my dreams for weeks.

She held her hand out to Gage and motioned for him to join.

Holy shit.

Dreams do come true.

My boner was so hard it must have broken some sort of world record, but I was in no position to be testing that shit right now.

Leaning back I allowed Lavender to crawl out from under me, over to where Gage stood at the edge of the bed.

“Hello darling,” he murmured happily.

“Hi,” she grinned up at him, her eyes wide and wild. Her neck was littered with my bite marks and her lips were swollen from kissing.

Fucking perfect.

I fell back into the pillows, and settled in for the show.

Gage’s hand reached out, gently placing his thumb on her chin, tilting her face up to look at him as he looked down at the sweet little omega on all fours in front of us on the bed.

“Theo’s marked you up good and proper, darling,” he smiled and his finger trailed down her throat. A wave of sweet slick filled the air. Gage turned to me, eyebrow raised.

“Oh, she loves marks.” I grinned, and Gage’s eyes filled with delight, I could practically see him mentally filing that information away for later use.

Sitting up on her knees, she reached out for Gage, gripping his sides as she leaned in for a kiss. They took their time, slowly relishing in each other, Lavender’s hand slipping under Gage’s shirt, exploring the expanse of skin underneath.

“What was Theo doing to you before I came in?” Gage asked, pulling back slightly.

“He wasn't letting me come,” she pouted adorably.

I wanted to bite that protruding bottom lip. Gage beat me to it, making her whine with need.

“Well, that’s just mean, isn’t it?” Gage grinned.

Lavender nodded.

“She’s just so fun to play with,” I admitted, shrugging my shoulders.

Lavender pouted at Gage. “I’m considering clubbing him with a lamp again if he doesn’t let me come soon.”

Gage laughed before pulling her in for another quick kiss. “Well,” he told her, pulling back “it’s a good thing that I’m the boss of him then, isn’t it?”

This was going to be good. Scratch that, this was going to be phenomenal.

Lavender’s hand trailed down, stroking Gage through the fabric of his trousers. She smirked up at him, biting her bottom lip. She knew exactly what she was doing.

Gage’s moan was music to my ears. “Take it out,” he instructed.

Being a good little omega, she did as she was told, pulling his length out and giving it a few lingering pumps.

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