Page 99 of Knot All that Glitters: Part 1

“I’m your sweet slut. Your pretty little whore. Your good girl.”

Fuck. Her saying those words in that husky voice of hers nearly undoes me again.

“That’s right,” Creed growls. “That’s exactly what you are.”

Hale uses his grip on her hair to push her forward. “Now suck Creed’s cock while Tic makes you come on his dick.”

Haven whimpers, the sound muffled as our prime guides her mouth over Creed, who hisses, hips bucking, thrusting down her throat a little too eagerly. I expect her to pull back, to gag, but she just hums and swallows him deeper.

“No gag reflex,” Jude says, sounding pleased as hell about it.

Creed reaches for Haven’s hair, but Hale growls at him. Apparently, he wants to be the one to control our girl’s movements. Creed’s hands drop to the arm of the couch, knuckles going white as Hale uses his grip on Haven’s hair to bob her up and down. One of her little hands presses against my chest, the other grips Creed’s knee. And fuck, she’s perfect.

This is perfect.

My knot swells and now I’m regretting going first, because Hale’s was right. I can’t knot her. That’s not playing fair. We all want her, we all want to be with her, and taking a pause for thirty minutes while we wait for my knot to go down isn’t fair to my pack or Haven. She deserves to be fucked and worshipped by all of us.

To celebrate her freedom the way she wants.

“Tic,” Haven gasps and I come back to myself to find her looking down at me with a wrinkle in her brow. When I meet her eyes, she smiles, cupping my cheek. “Stay with me.”

Nodding, I reach up to hold her face the way she’s holding mine. “I’m here. I’m with you.”

She bends and kisses me, hips working over my cock, taking me deeper, deeper, deeper, into her wet heat. Her tongue tastes like a combination of her and Creed, the clean rain taste of his enhancing the sweetness in hers. Fuck, they’re delicious together.

“Tic,” she moans, pulling her mouth from mine.

Hale’s hands on her hips lift her and drop her over my cock, until she’s bouncing up and down, tits jiggling with each movement. It feels so fucking good. I can’t help but meet her thrust for thrust, fingers biting into her thighs so deep I think I’ll leave marks, bruises. My alpha fucking loves that.

If I can’t bite her, claim her with my teeth, then I can claim her with my hands, my cock, my cum. Mark her up and make her smell likemine.

“Oh, fuck,” I moan, on the verge of giving in, of coming. But I grit my teeth, willing myself to hang on until Haven comes. I need to feel her squeeze me, need to hear the sweet sounds falling from her mouth.

“That’s it,” Jude says, using two fingers to stroke her clit. “Just like that, baby. Come for us. Come all over Tic’s cock. Can’t you see how badly he needs it? Needs to feel you?”

She moans, and I moan right along with her as she gives in, her body going tense. She clamps down on me, her inner muscles rhythmically tightening around my shaft, taking me over the edge with her. Stars explode behind my eyes, and my lungs seize as pleasure like I’ve never felt before flows over me.

“Yes,” I hiss out. “Yes, just like that. Fucking milk my cock. Take my cum like the good little slut you are.”

I’ve barely finished spilling inside our girl, barely come back to myself when Hale yanks her hips up off my cock, a spray of cum and slick spills over my hips and thighs, and then he’s thrusting into her, hands biting into her hips, leaving divots in her flesh.

Haven moans, bracing herself on Creed’s knees with her tiny little hands. He’s stroking himself idly, watching as she’s suspended between them, hanging over me, those glorious tits of hers swinging with each thrust.

“That’s right,” I murmur, laying back and enjoying the show, cock still hard and throbbing. “Fuck my cum back into our girl. Get it so fucking deep in her. Fuck my baby into her.” Hale snarls at me, but he doesn’t stop, hips flexing, fingers biting. Haven’s sobbing above me, tears streaming down her face, but I know it’s from pleasure, from being fucked so good, she can’t stand it.

“Please,” she mutters. “Please, please, please.”

“I’ve got you, baby,” Hale grunts. “Gonna make you come on my cock.”

Creed slides his hand into her hair and urges her mouth to his cock. “Open,” he demands, and she does, swallowing him down beautifully. “Wanna come in your pussy, baby girl, but I don’t think I can last. So swallow me down like I know you can, drink down every drop I give you.”

Haven moans and I swear his eyes roll into the back of his head as the vibrations run through his cock.

With every thrust of Hale’s hips, Haven moves over Creed’s cock. I reach up and curl my hand around her throat, feeling him stroking inside her. The fingers of my free hand grips my cock, stroking in time with it. It doesn’t take much for me to imagine it’s my cock in her throat or her pussy. It doesn’t take much for me to be on the edge again, ready to fucking spray my cum all over my pretty little omega.

“That’s the prettiest fucking sight I’ve ever seen,” Jude murmurs, and I turn my head to find him sitting on the coffee table, cock in one hand, phone in the other as he gets some up close video footage of Haven taking two cocks at once.

I growl at him, but he ignores me, his focus entirely on our girl. “You gonna come like this, Haven? Like a little whore taking two cocks and covered in Tic’s cum? Yeah, you are, aren’t you? Such an eager fucking slut.”

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