Page 85 of Believe it or Knot

That does it. Sends me right over the edge, giving Gray what he wanted. I lock eyes with Liam, holding his green gaze even as my head wants to tip back. The noise I make is raspy and hoarse, a moan and a scream. Light explodes in my vision, white pinpricks around all that green.

“That’s it,” Gray encourages. “That’s a good girl coming for your pack.”

“Oh fuck,” I whimper as a second orgasm blends into the first, extending, growing even larger somehow.

I panic at the sensation, suddenly certain I won’t survive. My hands shoot up, one gripping Liam’s shoulder, the other stretching farther to Gray’s, nails digging into skin and tendon. “I can’t. I can’t. I can’t.”

“Yes, you can. Yes, you fucking can. You’ll take everything we give you. And you’ll give us whatever we want.”

Rafe’s fingers stroke over my hair, drift to my breasts to fondle my nipples. “One more for us. And then you can rest, conejita.”

Tears fall from my eyes as the pleasure in me coils tighter and tighter. Sweat drips from Gray’s forehead and he rams into Liam, driving him deeper into me. The omega is lost in his pleasure, eyes rolling, head lolling with every jerk of Gray’s hips.

“So good. So fucking good. Both of you. So perfect for us. So fucking sexy. Gonna fuck both of you every single fucking day. Gonna fill you with my cum over and over. Every drop is for both of you. Every fucking drop goes inside one of you. You hear me? When I need to come, one of you better fucking present to me, give me what I need.”

Oh. Oh, fuck. Oh fuck.

Apparently the closer Gray is to coming, the filthier his talk gets. I’m so fucking here for it. I must be because at his words that coiling tension that has been building on my last two orgasms snaps and I black out. The pleasure is too much, too intense. My mind literally shuts down as my body is swept away in the sensations.

My vision and hearing come back online to see Liam looking down at me with a soft expression on his face and… red smeared over his mouth. Gray is pressed into his back, also watching my brain come back online.

“There she is,” he croons. “Our girl. Coming back to us.”

I huff. “That was… I honestly don’t think I can handle that every day.”

The three of them laugh as Rafe strokes my hair. My thumb brushes over Liam’s mouth. “Did I hurt you?” I might have gotten overly rough with my kisses. I don’t think I did, but it’s a possibility since I don’t actually remember coming.

Liam gives me a sheepish look. “No… I bit Gray.”

My brows arch and I look at the alpha, looking smug as ever. “Where-” I start to ask, but my gaze snags on his hand, the one he’d wrapped around my neck to keep Liam from biting me. On the fleshy part below his thumb are two half circle wounds.

My brow furrows looking at those bleeding marks. A part of me, one I’ll never give voice to, feels cheated. That bite on Gray’s hand is mine. It should be on my neck right now. I should be able to feel Liam, even if it would be faint. Even if it would fade over the next few days.

I push that feeling aside, though.

We agreed to wait.

Gray did the right thing.

“Don’t worry about it, sweet thing,” the alpha murmurs, wincing as he pulls back, trailing kisses over Liam’s shoulder as he slips his cock from Liam’s ass. I feel the splatter of a few drops of cum trickle down to my pussy lips.

“That is my favorite sight ever,” Gray says, tilting his head. “Our girl stretched over our omega’s cock, my cum dripping out of his ass.”

Rafe shuffles around until he can see it too. He groans, palming his thickening cock and stroking it once. Twice. “Liam, mi amor, pull out of Sorrel for me. I want to see you dripping out of her pretty little pussy.”

The omega groans, forehead dropping to my shoulder, where he huffs a few breaths. “I don’t wanna. Wanna stay right here forever.” He nips at my collarbone, kisses along my shoulder.

“Naughty omega. You don’t want to please your alphas?”

Liam goes still on top of me, no doubt hearing the threat in Gray’s tone. “Might be worth it,” he murmurs, making me giggle. He laughs too and pulls back with a sigh. “Fine.”

“Keep your legs spread nice and wide for us, sweet thing,” Gray orders as Liam slips his cock from inside me. I feel a flood of liquid spill from my core, dribble down to my ass. The omega shuffles back until he’s between his two alphas and I dutifully keep my knees near my shoulders, even though my muscles are aching.

It’s worth it when all three of them groan, their cocks growing hard again.

Rafe shakes his head. “There’s nothing for it. I’m gonna have to fuck you, conejita. Looking at you has made my so fucking hard.”

I let out a surprised sound as my legs drop to the mattress. I try to close them, but he’s already there, keeping my thighs spread. “You said I could have a rest, Rafe. You said.”

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