Page 137 of Knot Your Average Beta

Logan strips almost as fast as Swift did, before stretching out in front of me, his gaze all kinds of soft and full of love. “You ready for me, mo chuisle?”

In answer, I take his hand and thrust two of his fingers into my channel. “So ready, alpha.” He growls when he feels how wet I am, with slick and Luca’s cum. His fingers fuck in and out of me a few times, until I whimper that it’s not enough.

“I know,” he coos at me. “Swift’s right, I’m gonna give you what you need.” He takes my thigh from Swift and loops it high over his hip, opening me up to both of them. The blunt heads of their cocks prod at my holes, dipping in slightly, but not enough.

Logan meets Swift's eyes, and they thrust forward at the same time and on my fuck, I Feel so full. It’s different from when it was Ethan and Luca, going from completely empty to bursting with cock. But my heat soaked body loves it.

I moan long and loud. My nails dig into Logan’s shoulder as I lean forward to give him a sloppy kiss. They fuck me hard and fast as they can while laying on their sides, hands gripping and slipping and teasing every inch of my flesh as they work to bring me to the edge and then push me over.

“Gonna knot you now, omega. And Swift’s gonna come in the tight ass of yours. We’re gonna make you so feel so good.”

I nod frantically, more pleas falling from my lips. Logan kisses me as he thrusts forward, forcing his knot into the tight clamp of my pussy. “Fuck yes,” I hiss, my orgasm hitting hard and fast, as he spills into me. Swift’s hand grips my hip as he presses deep, not so deep he knots me too, but deep enough I see stars.

That only increases when Logan sinks his teeth into my throat right over my pulse point, his favorite place to touch me. I choke out a cry as I come again.

“Yes, Cherrybomb, just like that. You take our cocks so good,” Swift murmurs against my hair. Logan laps at his bonding mark as the bond settles into place. Warm and calming, soothing in a way that my bonds with Swift, Luca, and Ethan aren’t. Logan has always been that for me.

I feel him smile against my neck. “Mmm, there’s my girl. Mo chuisle.” His love and gratitude radiate through our bond and I send it back. To all of them. Then I lace my fingers into his dark red hair and tug. He tilts his head easily, baring his throat to me in a display of submission that makes me clench on his knot. He groans as I sink my teeth into his neck. His blood floods my mouth as our bond strengthens.

We both come again, crying out.

I lose track of time nursing my bite.

“Trouble.” Maddox kneels behind Logan, a bottle of water in his hands. “Drink.” It’s not a request, but a demand. His daddy vibes thick in the air as he holds it to my lips. I beam at him when I’m done drinking.

“Thank you, alpha,” I sigh, snuggling between Swift, who still hasn’t pulled out of me despite not being knotted, and Logan. I love knowing that they’ll take care of me through this heat.

“How are you feeling, Sadie?” Logan asks, accent a little thicker with his emotions, pulling back to look at me with his light green eyes.

“Perfect,” I murmur. “So good.” My eyes are already drifting closed. “I might just take a little rest…”

I wake up when I feel Logan and Swift pull out of me. The gush of slick and cum down my thighs makes me whimper. I need it to stay inside of me. A cramp hits, forcing more of it out.

“Shh, trouble,” Maddox murmurs, as hands shift my body, rolling on my back, bending my knees and opening me wide. “Your prime alpha is going to give you what you need.”

I peel my eyes open to find him kneeling between my thighs, which are being held open by Ethan and Swift. Luca and Logan are at my back, cradling me against their chests, fingers plucking at my already stiff nipples. Apparently having Maddox claim me is a pack affair.

Not that I’m complaining.

Our prime stars down at me, and even though I can’t feel him like I can the rest of the pack, I can tell he’s proud. Of me. Of us. Having me as an omega. It makes my heart glow and a pulse of love erupts from me.

Maddox’s mouth pulls into a smirk as he reaches down and scoops up the mixture of cum and slick from my thighs, before feeding it back into my pussy with his thick fingers. “Don’t worry, omega.” Anything he can’t fit back inside me, he strokes along his cock, and holy shit, that’s so fucking sexy. “I won’t make you wait to come.”

“Thank fuck,” I murmur, watching his hand greedily. I want to touch his perfect cock. I want to have it inside me. The urge to go to him to get him inside me is so fucking intense, but they hold me still. I shift harder against the hands pressing into my skin.

“No, omega,” Maddox says, leaning over me. “Just like before, your job is to lie there and take it. Take whatever your alpha gives you. You can do that for me, can’t you?”

I whine in response, and he chuckles. “So needy.”

It’s on the tip of my tongue to lash out, to tell him, of course, I’m fucking needy. I’m in heat. I am the very definition of a needy omega. But the words stall in my chest as he covers my body with his and thrusts into me, fucking all the cum he stroked his cock with back inside me.

My eyes roll, my head dropping back to rest on Logan’s shoulder as Luca nurses his new mating bite, making me clench tight around Maddox.

“Oh, fuck, yeah, omega. Squeeze my cock just like that. You make your alpha feel so fucking good. You know that?”

Hands and mouths and fingers glide over my skin, finding all the places that make me squirm and cry out. And all the while Maddox is slamming into me, hard and fast and so fucking deep.

“Knot, alpha,” I whine. “Please. I need your knot. Bite. Knot. Bite.” The two words fall from my mouth over and over, pleading, whimpering. I know on some level he’s going to give it to me. There is no world where this ends without me and Maddox bonded, but I can’t stop myself.

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