Page 139 of Broken Bonds

“Knot!” I demand, pushing my feet against his generous backside, trying to force him deeper inside of me.

He’s stronger though, and pulls back, making me whimper as I scrabble to push him back in, nails digging into the skin on his arms. I’m right on the precipice, feeling like if he were to blow on me lightly, I’d completely shatter and fall apart beneath him.

“Alpha,” I cry, pushing my hands against his back as I continue trying to push him deeper inside of me with my feet, a desperation for what he can give me taking hold.

Finally, after leaving me hanging over the edge, he slips back inside of me slowly, and I moan loudly as he does, my walls clenching around him, sucking him in deeper. My perfume fills the room until all he can smell is me, and his pupils dilate, the black of them nearly completely overtaking the blue of his iris. A growl rumbles in his chest just before he pulls back and slams into me, hard, his knot pops in, locking behind my pelvic bone.

The guttural moan that rolls out of me as pure pleasure washes over me, cooling my overheated skin almost instantly, is loud. Link whispers praises in my ear as he continues to circle his hips until his cock twitches inside of me and I feel him coat my walls in his seed as he nibbles on my neck.

He flips us until I’m lying on top of him, running his fingers up and down my back in a way that tickles, but also makes me want to sleep. I mumble incoherently against his chest, not even sure what I was trying to say, and Link chuckles, making me moan when I can feel it all the way down to my clit.

“Get some rest, Omega. Things are only just getting started, so we might as well try to save our strength.”

He doesn’t have to tell me twice, and before he’s even finished speaking, I’m out, snoring lightly against his chest as his heartbeat lulls me to sleep.

* * *

Link is out of breath, panting beneath me as he groans when I swivel my hips and tweak my nipples.

“Fuck, Sunshine. You’re killing me,” he says, hand reaching out to the side, searching through all the blankets and clothes.

“Need you, Alpha. So bad,” I moan, picking up my pace and riding him faster as I chase what I want.

What I need.

He finally finds whatever he’s looking for and glances away from me for a second, making me growl that his attention is elsewhere. I grip his cheeks with my fingers, narrowing my eyes at him when his widen as he looks back up at me. I grind against his knot slowly to punish him, and he moans the sexiest sound I’ve ever heard, and slick drips out of me and down his knot, pooling beneath me.

“Fuck,” he breathes. “That’s sexy as hell.”

I grip his hair in my fist and press my lips against his in a punishing kiss, pulling him up with me until he’s sitting. He grips my hips, helping me ride him as my legs shake with the exertion.

When his knot finally slips back inside of me and I cum again, I still feel like I need more. It doesn’t stop the ache or the liquid fire coursing through my veins this time. My hips keep moving, even with him locked inside of me, chasing more of that explosive feeling. Link groans, his knot overly sensitive after knotting me at least six times as we wait for Forde and Rion to get home. After the fourth time, he was begging me to let him call them home early, but I was so lost in the heat haze that I couldn’t even care.

I whimper against his throat, still grinding against him, and he wraps his arms around me to hold me tight against him, trying to ground me.

“I texted Rion. They’ll be here soon,” he murmurs, chest heaving against me as I make him cum again, my pussy so full of him that some escapes even with him locked inside of me.

“Bite,” I beg, tilting my head and giving him my neck, the need to feel his teeth sink into my skin nearly overwhelming.

Link kisses my neck, and I hold my breath, waiting. But he doesn’t bite down like I want, bringing tears to my eyes at what feels like a refusal.

“Please,” I say, my voice coming out strangled as my nails dig into his chest.

“Are you sure?” he asks, turning my face so he can look into my eyes.

I’m sure they’re cloudy with the fog of lust, but I still have enough of my wits about me to know what I’m asking him for.

“Yes,” I groan, trying to turn my head and give him my neck again, but he doesn’t let me.

Instead, he kisses me, sucking my bottom lip into his mouth and nibbling on it until I moan. When he pulls back, he nips my chin and grins at me.

“Not yet,” he says, and a whine escapes me.

Before I can demand he give me what I want, the door to my nest opens, making me growl at whoever is entering my space until I catch hints of whiskey and dark chocolate. And then I’m whining again, calling my alphas to me to make me feel good.

“Thank the gods. I’m tapping you guys in. My balls are drier than they’ve ever been,” Link groans, but I ignore him, eyes on the two alphas that slowly enter my nest.

They’re still dressed, and I glare at the offending pieces of fabric shielding them from my eyes, making Forde huff out a laugh and Rion grin as they undress. Link’s knot comes loose as Forde crawls inside the nest and over to me, pulling me from Link’s lap and over to his. His nostrils flare when I grip his hard cock in my hand and squeeze, sitting on my knees so I’m hovering over him.

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