Page 147 of Believe it or Knot

She pushes on my shoulders and I reluctantly pull myself from inside her, grunting at the spill of my cum as I do so. Oh fuck, that’s the prettiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.

I growl when she pushes up to her hands and knees and crawls away from me, ass swaying, cum dripping, smearing those gorgeous, thick thighs. I was wrong. This is the prettiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen. My cum. My mate. Mine. Mine. Mine.

When she’s next to Liam, she leans back on her heels and brushes her fingers over his cheek. “If you’re all certain it’s what you want, that you want me forever, to be a part of your pack for good, then I want it too.”

Liam lets out a relieved laugh and sits up, throwing his arms around our beta and dragging her down to his chest, peppering kisses over every inch of her skin he can reach while she giggles. “Fuck yes. Yes, you lovely, gorgeous, sexy fucking beta. I want you always and forever. You’re fucking mine. Have been since the first time I saw you a month ago.”

I blink at that. Has it really only been a month? So much has changed in such a short amount of time. So many good things have come to pass, even with all the bullshit. The most important two being that I finally found my pack, even though I never thought I would. And that Sorrel is finally fucking mine.

A bubble of laughter pops at the realization. She’s mine.

I can feel her in my chest. Even now, when she’s not touching me, I can fucking feel her.

At the sound, she looks up at me from the cradle of Liam’s arms, where he’s shamelessly grinding his cock into her belly. Her face is flushed and her lips swollen, hair a mess and she’s never fucking looked so good in her entire life as she does in the arms of our omega. Well, maybe she looked better when impaled on my cock.

“Fuck, lovely, dirty girl. I need inside you. Please, let me fuck you,” Liam begs. “Need to fill you up, feel you come on my cock. Please.”

Sorrel pulls her gaze away from me, and down to the male writhing under her, looking dazed. “Yes.”

“No,” Gray says, sounding stern. “Not yet.”

Liam snarls and thrashes, clutching our beta tighter to his chest. “She’s mine.”

“Yes, sweetheart, she is. She’s ours. But you’re in heat and we don’t want to ride it out in a hotel room, do we? Wouldn’t it be better to be in your nest?”

“Nest,” Liam murmurs, rolling the word over his tongue. Then he nods. “Yes, you’re right. The nest is better. Let’s go.”

And then he rolls off the bed, taking Sorrel with him, and striding to the door butt ass naked with her in his arms.

“Liam!” Sorrel gasps out, a hint of laughter in her voice. He pauses at the sound and kisses her smiling mouth, groaning with hunger, cock dripping enough pre-cum on the floor to create a small puddle. She kisses him back and then smooths his hair from his forehead. “Maybe we should put on some clothes before we go?”

“Why?” he asks, carrying her into the living room. “We’re gonna spend the next few days naked, anyway. I’m just saving us time.”

Pulling on a pair of sweats, Rafe sounds on the verge of laughing as he calls out. “So you’re alright with everyone seeing Sorrel naked then?”

Oh, fuck no. My alpha rumbles at the thought and I finally move off the bed, snatching up my clothes and yanking them on to rush after my omega and my beta, to make sure they don’t set one foot outside this room without something covering them.

I needn’t have worried though. By the time I make it through the door, Rafe and Gray have them separated and are pulling clothes over both their bodies to cover them up. I watch as they do, arms crossed over my chest and fucking loving the view.

Sorrel glances up and catches my eye. “You never said.”

I move closer, drawn to her just like always. She’s the sun and I’m just the lucky moon caught in her orbit. “Never said what, biscuit?”

She disappears behind a t-shirt that smells like Rafe and then pops back up, her hair even more wild than it was. “If you wanted the bonds, too.”

The three other males pause for just a moment before they all start moving again, pulling on clothes, covering up, gathering the essentials. Everything else we can leave here until we’re ready to come back for it. Or we can have the hotel staff pack it up and send it to the pack house.

I tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear as Rafe kneels in front of her and slips a pair of socks on her feet. My eyes flick to Liam, who’s watching us with a hungry expression on his face, so full of wanting. He’s the one that needs to hear this, really. Though everyone will.

I nod slowly. “Yeah, I do. I want the bond.”

The smiles that the two of them give me are… devastating in the best fucking way. So full of joy and happiness and love… fuck. There’s so much love in their expressions.

Liam moves closer, and leans up on his toes, though he doesn’t have to go far, to press a kiss to my mouth. It’s relatively chaste, and I can tell he’s holding himself back. “Thank you, growly bear,” he murmurs.

“You’re welcome,” I say back, automatically, even though there’s no reason for him to thank me.

Sorrel wanders over to us, nuzzles into my chest, and I drop my head to lick at our bonding bite. She shivers and whimpers as a shot of arousal filters from her side of the bond. I fucking love that reaction. I’m obsessed with it.

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