Page 51 of Knot Her Mountain Men

Kit’s eyes gleamed. “Actually, I think you can help make this discussion go smoother.”

“Me?” Ryder asked. “How so?”

Oh lordy. I didn’t wantmorepeople in this conversation. It was hard enough not to sprint into the night when it was just Kit.

“We’re figuring out boundaries, but our girl doesn’t have enough experience to answer for some of it.” Kit turned back to me. “How do you feel about some guided play?”

My cheeks warmed, embarrassment making my stomach flip. “I would be okay with that. Just go easy on me.”

“What are we figuring out?” Ryder asked as he settled himself next to me.

Kit beamed. “We need to know what to do when she demands to be fucked while already on a knot.”

Ryder’s hot gaze slid over to me and I squirmed in place. I groaned, stomach clenching, a little whine sneaking free. “I’ve never had anything up my ass, Kit, and this conversation is making me wanna die.”

His chuckle rumbled through me, his arms cocooning me protectively. “I’m sorry for that. We’ll have to distract you.”

“You running the show?” Ryder asked with a laugh.

“I can play with her myself, if you’d rather.”

“Fuck no.” Ryder ran his nose up the column of my throat, sending a ripple of delight through me. “I want all the time with her I can get.”

“Be a good girl and get on your hands and knees for Ryder.” Kit’s voice was smooth as velvet and my whole body tingled at his words.

“How is this supposed to work? Don’t you need fancy stuff for it?”

Kit shook his head. “Not particularly. You’ve been dripping slick all day, so lube shouldn’t be a problem.”

I whined, unable to look at either of them as I rolled so my face was buried in the blankets beneath me, wiggling my hips into the air. “Okay, go.”

Kit burst out laughing. “You’re being adorably ridiculous.”

“I’m nervous,” I retorted with a laugh.

Ryder slid a hand over the curve of my ass, his purr filling the space. “I’ll take good care of you.”

Kit cupped my cheek and drew me in, his mouth claiming mine. I shivered as Ryder rolled his fingers through my slick, teasing me until I was gasping and twitching.

“Good girl,” Kit whispered. “Stop him if you need to, but otherwise try to enjoy the process.”

“I will.” I dove back against his mouth, letting his eager lips drive me to distraction. Even so, I held my breath as Ryder shifted his hand around, scooping a fresh gush of slick to where he needed it. The pressure was delicious, even for how strange a sensation it was.

Both alphas purred for me, keeping my muscles relaxed and my brain melty. Kit kissed down my throat, over the curve of my shoulder and back up again to meet my lips.

I curled my fingers into the blankets, giving myself an anchor as Ryder worked, teasing me open until his smallest finger slid into me while I mewled against Kit. “Why does it feel so weird and so good at the same time?”

Kit’s tongue delved against mine and Ryder chuckled. “It’s new.”

“The weirdness will go away,” Kit promised, pulling back.

I blinked up with him. “Are you saying that from experience?”

“Yes,” he said with an easy smile. “Seems a shame so many men don’t let themselves enjoy all the opportunities their body gives them for pleasure. I haven’t done it with a partner, but I played with it myself multiple times.”

That made me feel a little better. At least he wasn’t spouting off something he had read about the experience and actually had some practical application to go with it.

I shivered when Ryder withdrew before carefully pressing back in.

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