Page 84 of Believe it or Knot

“Why can’t I bite her both times?” Liam whines, making Rafe chuckle. My brows jump at the question because, yes. I want Liam to bite me now and later and a million times after. I want my skin to be covered in his claim. But that’s just the sexed up, pleasure drenched Sorrel talking. The more logical, demure version of myself knows Gray is right.

Besides, I’ve only just agreed to join their pack. Bonding right now is… too soon. They might still change their minds.

That thought has me lifting my hand to palm the omega’s cheek. “Not today, Liam,” I say softly.

He whines like I hurt him, and it makes my heart clench. “We just decided, sweetheart.” My thumb strokes his cheekbone. “We just agreed to be pack. We can wait a little, can’t we?”

Rafe shuffles closer, running his hand down Liam’s spine. “You’re due for your heat in a few weeks, anyway.” That revelation has my heart rate picking up even more. A few weeks? I could be bonded with all of them in less than a month? That seems fast. But also not soon enough.

“You’ll hardly even notice the wait.” Rafe presses a kiss to his—our—omega’s temple.

We all pause for a moment, waiting to see whether Liam will agree. “You can say no,” Gray growls out. “But if you do, I’ll drag you off of Sorrel and fuck you alone. You’ll spill your cum on the sheets. Not inside her. And I know you want to come inside her. Almost as much as you want to bite her.”

Liam’s jaw tenses and releases, and then he nods. “Fine.”

Gray turns his head to kiss his temple. “Good boy.”

Liam screams as his hips thrust into me, forced so deep by Gray, I see stars. Gray’s lip curls back from his teeth as his fingers tighten on my neck. “Fuck, you feel so good, omega. Gripping my cock with your tight fucking ass. Gonna make me cum, aren’t you? Gonna make our beta come, too.”

“Oh, fuck, alpha,” Liam whines, head hanging on his neck like he can’t keep it up. “Oh, yes, fuck us, fuck us so good. Make us come.”

My mouth opens on a pant, head tipping back as my hips move, trying to match the alpha’s pace, but I can’t. I’m helpless, the weight of two bodies pressing me into the mattress, my knees pushed up to nearly my armpits. I can do nothing but lie here and take what they’re giving me.

“Oh,” Rafe purrs. “Look at the pretty mouth, open and begging for my cock.”

I blink up at him, but he’s looking at Gray. “Can we get her head off the mattress?”

The motion of Gray’s hips stalls out, even as he growls. In a blur of movement and a feat of strength I don’t fully understand, Gray, Liam and I rotate and shift until my head is hanging off the edge of the bed. All without Gray leaving Liam’s body, or Liam leaving mine.

As soon as we’re positioned how the alpha’s want, Gray thrusts again, one hand on Liam’s hip, the other still on my throat. A soft finger traces over my cheek to my lips. “Open for me, conejita.”

I do as Rafe demands, and he immediately presses his cock into my open mouth. “That’s it,” he murmurs, making his way gently into my depths. “That’s such a good girl. Relax your throat for me. Oh, fuck yes, just like that. Look at you, taking what we give you. So fucking good.”

On the last word, he thrusts fully into my mouth, my nose against his balls, his cock in my throat choking me. But fuck, I don’t want to be anywhere else but here, a vessel for their pleasure, letting them fuck and use me however they want.

Rafe pulls back, and Gray lets out a choked noise, fingers tightening on my neck, cutting off my air even more. “Oh, fuck. I can feel you fucking her throat.”

Rafe lets out a harsh laugh. “Fuck, I can feel you gripping my cock through her flesh.” He pulls out, letting me suck in a breath, before he thrusts in again, groaning at the tight squeeze.

On top of me, Liam’s whines. “Need to cum. Need to cum. Need to cum. Alpha, please!”

Gray’s harsh voice rumbles over both of us. “Then come, omega. As many times as you need. Fill our girl up. Make her yours.”

Liam keens, long and loud. I feel his cock twitch, the heat from his seed spilling inside me. My own orgasm barrels into me, making me clamp tight on Liam. He cries out again as another spurt of cum lashes my pussy.

“Squeezing me so tight, omega,” Gray grits out. “Trying to make me cum too, aren’t you?”

A smack sounds through the room, and amazingly, I think Liam comes yet again. “Not yet,” Gray growls. “Not until you make our girl come on your cock one more time. Then I’ll give you what you need, fill you up.”

Rafe curses, his hips moving faster. “Oh, mierda. Sorrel, baby, you ready to swallow for me?”

I blearily hum my agreement, since that’s all I can do. His hands clamp down on either side of my head, fucking into my throat in earnest, at the same rhythm that Gray is fucking Liam into me.

“Fuck!” Rafe roars, head tipping back to the ceiling as he thrusts into my mouth and stays there. I try to swallow all of his release, but at this angle it’s impossible, and the white sticky substance spills out, smearing my lips and cheeks.

Rafe pulls out of my mouth and Liam is right there, gripping my chin to bring my head up, tongue swiping up the overflow as he moans like it’s the best thing he’s ever fucking tasted.

“Look at me when you come, lovely,” he says before plundering my mouth for every drop of Rafe’s release. “Look at me when you come on my cock like the good beta you are. Our fucking beta.”

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