Page 70 of Knot Ruined

When he finally knots my throat, he grips the headboard, eyes locked on mine, watching intently as I swallow everything he gives me.

Pinned between Kingston’s powerful chest and Jace’s solid body, my senses spiral. Kingston thrusts deep inside me, filling me completely, his voice rasping darkly in my ear.

"Take us both like the good omega you are."

Jace’s hands are gentle but commanding, gripping my hips, spreading me wide as he presses slowly into my ass. Their rhythms sync perfectly, bodies moving as one until my cries echo through the room. Both knot me simultaneously, their bite marks sealing the bond as my climax leaves me trembling and utterly claimed.

Voss holds me securely in the shower, washing dried sweat and cum gently from my skin, his touch reverent yet possessive. "You smell like pure heaven, Princess," he murmurs, lips brushing my ear. I shiver, pressing back against his firm body, feeling his cock hardening again against my lower back.

Later, he's lying beneath me, eyes dark with desire as I sink down onto his cock, riding him hard, my breasts bouncing with each movement. He grips my hips fiercely, guiding me roughly, his knot swelling, locking me tightly to him.

“God, Voss—” I gasp, clenching around him, pleasure racing up my spine.

"Mine," he growls, pulling me down for a fierce kiss, teeth scraping my lips. "Always mine."

"Always," I echo breathlessly, losing myself in his heat.

Romano's mouth trails teasing kisses down my stomach, his tongue flicking wickedly over my clit before thrusting deeply inside me. My fingers twist in his hair as he devours me, eyes shining up at me playfully, refusing to stop until I'm shaking, begging desperately.

"You taste sweeter every time," he whispers against my thigh, eyes mischievous.

I gasp, pulling him upward roughly, desperate for his cock. Romano grins wickedly, pushing into me hard, forcing the air from my lungs as he fucks me roughly, his thumb relentlessly teasing my clit until I scream out his name.

Face down on the bed, wrists pinned above my head by one of Voss’ large hands, my body trembles beneath his unyielding grip. He pounds into me mercilessly from behind. Each thrust is fierce and possessive.

"This is what you want, isn’t it, princess?" he snarls against my neck, teeth grazing the bond mark on my skin. "My knot stretching you open, keeping you full and dripping."

I whimper beneath him, pleasure-pain tearing through me, hips lifting to meet every savage stroke. When he finally bites down, marking me visibly on my throat, I shatter around him, climaxing violently as his knot locks us firmly together.

I'm sprawled, exhausted, yet satisfied across the tangled sheets of my nest. Romano carefully feeds me bites of ripe mango while Jace holds a cup of cool water to my lips. Voss lounges nearby, watching with protective satisfaction. Kingston gently massages lotion into my calves, easing the lingering soreness.

“Any more, and you’ll break me,” I teased softly.

Romano chuckles, leaning in to kiss my temple. “We’d never let you break, little love. But we'll always push you to your limits.”

Hands everywhere, mouths exploring my body, I'm overwhelmed and consumed by sensation. Romano kisses me deeply, Jace teasingly sucks my nipples, Kingston slides carefully into my ass while Voss plunges inside my dripping pussy.

"Such a greedy omega," Kingston murmurs, voice thick with approval, gripping my hips firmly as he moves steadily. Voss fucks me harder, growling possessively, holding my gaze as he fills me again and again.

Romano and Jace whisper dirty encouragements, touching and tasting until my body writhes uncontrollably between them. I'm theirs completely, blissfully lost as they fill me, knot me, mark me, again and again, until pleasure and exhaustion blend into one.

Fallon

Probable still May

Time unknown

I wake slowly, cocooned by warmth and limbs tangled around me. Kingston’s heavy armrests possessively over my waist and Romano’s head is nestled against my shoulder, breathing evenly. Jace is sprawled behind me, his chest pressed firmly to my back, one large hand resting on my hip. Voss’s legs tangle with mine, his arm stretching across Jace to touch me as if he’s afraid I’ll vanish.

A sense of calm washes over me. My heat is finally broken, my mind blissfully clear, even though my body aches in places I didn’t know existed. I grimace, feeling sticky, sweaty, and covered in a mixture of our fluids. As comforting as their presence is, the desperate need for cleanliness outweighs the urge to stay cuddled in this comforting knot.

Carefully, I peel myself free from the tangled heap of alphas. Romano grumbles softly, his hand reaching out instinctively to grab at me, but settles once I brush my fingertips across his cheek. I slip quietly into the bathroom, shutting the door behind me and releasing a long, relieved breath.

Stepping into the shower feels like pure heaven. Hot water cascades over me, soothing aching muscles and washing away sweat and slick and dried cum. I lean against the tile, eyes closed, letting the heat seep into my bones, enjoying the brief solitude.

The sound of the bathroom door opening startles me, cool air briefly slipping into the steam-filled room. I smile softly when Voss joins me, stepping into the spacious shower behind me, his hands resting gently on my hips.

“Just so we’re clear,” I say tiredly, leaning back against his solid chest, “my vagina is officially out of service for the next few days.”

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