Page 68 of Knot Ruined

Kingston captures my face gently, his green eyes blazing with raw, possessive hunger. "You sure about this, little one?"

"Gods, yes," I breathe, desperately pulling him closer. "Knot me, bite me—I need everything, King."

He growls, the sound vibrating straight to my core as his mouth crashes onto mine. He kisses me hungrily, devouring my moans until I’m dizzy. Without hesitation, he pushes into me with a deep, slow thrust, stretching me beautifully, filling every empty space inside. Pleasure floods me instantly, making my back arch sharply.

"Fuck," he groans, gripping my hips tighter as he thrusts deeply again, harder this time. "You were fucking made for us."

Voss presses against my back, his cock grinding against my ass as his lips trail hot, possessive kisses along my neck. "Our beautiful little mate," he rasps darkly, one hand sliding between Kingston and me to tease my clit mercilessly. "You gonna scream for us, princess?"

“Yes,” I moan loudly, hips bucking urgently into Kingston's thrusts. My fingers dig sharply into his broad shoulders. "I want all of you. Gods, harder—"

Romano’s mouth closes around my nipple, hot and wet, sucking gently. His tongue flicks teasingly, shooting electricity through me. Jace mirrors him, biting softly at my other breast, pulling gasps from deep within my throat.

Kingston picks up his pace, thrusting fiercely now, hips snapping forward roughly. His grip bruises my hips deliciously, and his eyes burn into mine with feral dominance. "You're ours," he growls roughly, leaning in close, breath hot against my skin. "Always ours, Fallon. You're going to wear my fucking mark for the world to see."

“Yes," I beg shamelessly, voice breaking with need. "Please—bite me, King. Claim me."

He snarls, teeth sinking sharply into the curve of my shoulder, pain and ecstasy exploding simultaneously through my body. His knot swells rapidly, locking deep inside me, stretching me impossibly, deliciously full. His tongue swipes lovingly across the mark, instantly sealing it. Pleasure crashes through me like a tidal wave, my orgasm intense and blinding.

Kingston's deep groan rumbles through me, warmth flooding my core as he empties himself, gently shifting us both to lie comfortably on our sides while we’re locked together. I lick a stipe up his neck, tasting the salt of his skin. Placing a gentle kiss on his neck, I bite, claiming him back. The bond flairs to life, and a crashing wave of pure love and possession hits me. Kingston feels solid in my chest, grounding me.

As his knot slowly goes down, Voss moves in swiftly, his hands possessively exploring every inch of my trembling body. He flips me over, positioning me on all fours, his cock sliding smoothly inside from behind, pushing deeper than ever.

"Oh fuck," he growls darkly, slamming into me powerfully, rough and utterly primal. "Feel how your body takes me, princess? So fucking tight. You belong to us—to me."

I moan wildly, lost to sensation, clenching around him. "Gods, Voss—fuck me harder. Fill me up."

He thrusts fiercely, fingers gripping my hips so tightly I'm sure he'll leave bruises—bruises I'll proudly wear. I twist slightly, biting down sharply along the strong line of his jaw, feeling blood bloom on my tongue, marking him blatantly, visibly mine. He snarls roughly, thrusts stuttering with pleasure.

"Fuck, Fallon—yes. Fucking claim me." He knots me deeply, his cock swelling until I’m fully stretched around him. He pulls me upright against his chest. One arm banded possessively beneath my breasts. His teeth pierce gently below my collarbone, sealing his mark permanently into my skin. "Mine forever."

"Forever," I whisper breathlessly, coming apart in his arms, pleasure cascading through me in waves. The bond booms like thunder in my chest. Dark possession fills me, followed by so much love that it brings a tear to my eye. Gods, I had no idea. He told me how much he needed me, but now I canfeelit.

Chapter Seventeen

Fallon

May 2nd

Time unknown

Romano moves forward first, his eyes dark with hunger as he pulls me effortlessly into his lap. I settle onto him, thighs trembling with anticipation. His mouth finds mine, hot and demanding, tongue sweeping in possessively.

"You've got no fucking idea how long I've waited for this, little love," he growls roughly, hands gripping my ass, pulling me tighter against his hardened length. "How long I've wanted you to mark me. Make me yours."

Heat pools sharply in my belly, slick and cum dripping down my thighs as he positions himself, pushing deep into me with a slow, torturous thrust that makes my eyes roll back in pleasure. My nails rake across his shoulders, gripping him tightly as he fills me completely, stretching me in the best possible way.

"God, Romano," I moan, grinding down on him eagerly, desperate for more friction. His hips surge upward, meeting mine with a deliciously punishing rhythm, his cock hitting every perfect spot.

"That's it," he snarls, teeth grazing my collarbone. "Take me, claim me. Make me yours." I gasp when he leans forward, his teeth teasing the sensitive spot where my neck meets my shoulder, sending a shiver straight down my spine.

"Yes," I breathe shakily, tangling my fingers roughly in his hair and sharply pulling his head to the side. He groans approvingly, urging me on. I bite down on his shoulder, hard enough to break the skin, tasting the coppery tang of his blood, sealing him irrevocably as mine. Romano lets out a primal growl, thrusting up sharply, his knot swelling instantly, locking us together.

He flips me onto my back, pinning me beneath him, biting firmly at my neck, embedding his own claim into my skin. He pulls back just enough to whisper, "You're mine forever, Fallon." The bond with him slides in soft. It's like sunshine warming my chest with so much love.

I come apart beneath him, pleasure surging wildly through me as he fills me completely, his knot pulsing deep inside me, painting my insides with his seed.

Jace doesn't wait long after Romano’s knot goes down, impatience radiating from every tense muscle in his massive frame. Romano eases back, giving him room. Jace drags me closer, his grip firm yet gentle as he settles me against his broad chest.

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