Page 115 of Knot That Difficult

But then he’s lifting my legs so they’re on his shoulders, pulling me back to the edge of the counter, and shoving his tongue inside me.

I scream. I’m sure our neighbors hear it, but I don’t care as Ben eats me out, fucking me with his tongue over and over. I’m not even sure if he’s doing it for my benefit—he lets out pleased hums andmmmswhile he tries to lick every inch of me that he can. He makes obscene noises with his tongue and lips, drinking everything that leaks from my pussy.

But then a finger slides into me, and his mouth goes to my clit, sucking hard.

I explode.

I grip Ben’s hair and push my cunt against his face, riding out my pleasure.

I don’t know how long I come for, only that Ben inserts another finger and my throat is sore from screaming.

When he finally pulls away, my legs are wobbly, and I’m babbling helplessly. His face is a mess, lips wet from my slick, but he scoops me into his arms and kisses me.

“Please never go away that long again,” he whispers in between kisses. “Please, Dev. I’ll beg if I have to.”

The idea of Ben begging makes something in my stomach flip.

“Show me how much you missed me,” I say cheekily, my inner Omega purring in delight.

Ben smirks, and then he’s taking the steps down our apartment hallway and into our bedroom.

I gasp when I see the bed.

April’s room was lovely to stay in—it was comfortable, warm, and cozy.

But it’s nothing compared to my bedroom.

Ben transformed it while I was gone, and it looks amazing!

There are new dark purple sheets with lilac and cream accent pillows, and a body pillow so long it stretches the length of the bed. The weighted pink blanket he gifted me for our anniversary sits spread on top of the comforter along with a knitted periwinkle throw.

“Ben,” I gasp. “Oh, my god.”

Besides the scent of Ben, there’s also a hint of lavender, mixed with the bitterness of coffee.

“We practiced sharing a bed,” he admits to me. “If that’s what you want in the future, I thought it would be a good idea for us to be comfortable with each other.”

“You had slumber parties?” I ask, my eyes wide.

The idea of the three of them in bed together with their scents mingling makes my inner Omega more aroused than she already is.

He chuckles. “They weren’t exactly…fun. It was to get our scent there for you.”

“You did all that for me?”

“We had a week to bond without you, and we leaned on each other for support.” He tosses me onto the bed, and he stands at the foot of it, unzipping his pants. “I’d do anything for you, Dev. And so would Ace and Connor.”

At the mentions of their names, I spread my legs, showing off my pussy for him.

He grins and crawls on top of me. “That made you wetter thinking about them, didn’t it?”

He kisses me, and I whimper in his mouth. He reaches between us to gather my wetness between his fingers, then strokes my clit in slow circles.

“You like the idea of having us at the same time, don’t you?” he murmurs, pushing two fingers inside me. “Three cocks at once. You’d have to be stretched out, Dev.”

I’m a mess as Ben fingers me, using his thumb to rub my clit at the same time.

I’m leaking slick onto the blankets, and wet sounds fill the room as his fingers slide in and out of me.

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