Page 41 of Knot Broken

“Yes,” I choke out, my breath catching as the pleasure twists higher, a coiling, unrelenting heat. “Please. I want all of you. I need you.”

My words seem to break something in them. Jex’s hands tremble against my skin, Dare’s fingers falter for a fraction of a second, and Fox’s breathing turns ragged against my neck.

“Then you’re going to get us,” Fox growls. “Every. Damn. Inch.”

I cling to Jex’s shoulders, my nails digging into his thick muscles as Dare’s fingers press deeper. The stretch stings, but it’s the kind of ache that turns my body into a live wire. “God, she’s so fucking tight,” Dare groans.

Dare’s fingers leave me suddenly, and I whimper at the loss, my hips twitching forward against Jex. But the sound of fabric rustling tells me exactly what’s happening.

When Dare settles back against the bed, his broad shoulders framed by the ropes of my hanging mattress, his gray sweats are gone. His cock is hard, thick, and waiting. And the way he looks at me—like I’m the sweetest, most tempting thing he’s ever seen—makes my mouth water.

“Come here, sweetheart,” Dare says, his voice a low, dangerous purr. “I want to feel that perfect little mouth of yours.”

My cheeks burn, but my body reacts before my mind can catch up. I shift on the bed, moving until I’m kneeling between Dare’s legs, my hands braced on his powerful thighs. His skin is hot beneath my palms, muscles flexing under my touch.

The need in his gaze only makes me bolder. I lower my mouth to him, my tongue sliding over his length, tasting him, learning what makes him groan and shudder. His fingers tangle in my hair, not pushing, just holding me there like he can’t stand the thought of me pulling away.

“That’s it, Violet,” Dare groans, his voice fraying at the edges. “Fuck, you’re perfect. Just like that.”

I take him deeper, the sound of his ragged breathing sending fresh waves of arousal flooding through me. I can feel the heat of Jex and Fox behind me, their eyes on me, the tension in the air thickening with every second.

But then Jex’s hands are on me again, his rough palms gliding over my ass, kneading the flesh like he’s been starving for the chance to touch me. His fingers slip between my thighs, spreading me open, and a whimper escapes my throat around Dare’s cock.

“So fucking wet,” Jex growls, his tone laced with approval and hunger. “All this from just our touch? You’ve been waiting for us, haven’t you?”

“Yes,” I gasp, my lips sliding off Dare’s length as the word trembles out of me.

“Good girl,” Fox purrs, his voice as smooth and lethal as ever. “You’re so damn greedy, Violet. And I love it.”

Jex’s hands slide over my shoulders, down my back, before curling around my waist. His cock presses against me from behind, his breath hot against my neck. I’m not even sure when he got fully naked.

Jex’s fingers sliding between my folds, gathering the wetness that’s been steadily building. But he doesn’t waste any time. His cock presses against my entrance, the stretch of him slipping inside me, filling me with a slow, steady push makes me moan.

“God, Violet,” Jex groans as he sinks into me, his voice strained. “You feel so fucking good. So damn tight and perfect.”

I moan around Dare’s length, my body adjusting to the feeling of Jex buried inside me, his hips rocking in a slow, maddening rhythm. He’s keeping his movements controlled, his fingers rubbing soothing circles over my hips, grounding me even as he drives me wild.

Dare pushes slowly down my throat, making me gag before I relax, letting him in. He starts to trust, shallowly groaning. I love the feel of him down my throat. Fox is suddenly there on my other side his cock hard and leaking precum. I pop off Dare and lean over to lick him before sucking him into my mouth.

Jex’s thrusts get more violent, pushing Fox down my throat. I cry out the best I can around his length as Jex seemingly fucks me down on Fox. The orgasm that was building crashes over me. Fox curses cumming down my throat. I drink him down before moving back to Dare. The look on his face is pure need. I lick up his length, taking it all the way down my throat.

“God Vi.” Dare groans holding a fist full of my hair while he fucks my mouth roughly.

I can feel Jex’s swollen knot hitting my slick-coated entrance, it feels like he is getting impossibly thicker as his thrusts stutter off rhythm. Growling loudly, he thrust forward, pushing his knot inside me. I swear I go blind as another longer orgasm hits me. I can feel him painting my insides. I cry out, causing Dare to lose it and spill himself down my throat.

We collapse in a tangled, breathless heap, bodies pressed together as though the world might tear us apart if we dared to let go. Jex’s arms wrap around me like he’s afraid I might disappear, his chest rising and falling heavily beneath my cheek. His warmth seeps into me, soothing the parts of me left trembling and raw.

I’m not sure how long we lie there, just breathing each other in. The air is thick with the scent of us, of heat and passion and something that feels suspiciously like home. Jex’s knot is still holding us together, our bodies locked in a gentle rhythm of closeness, and neither of us seems eager to break.

My fingers trace lazy patterns along his chest, feeling the rapid thump of his heartbeat begin to slow. His hand comes up to cover mine, his touch gentle and reassuring, and for a moment, I feel weightless. Safe.

“That was... more than I ever expected,” Jex murmurs, his voice rough and quiet, his lips brushing the top of my head.

“More than I could’ve ever hoped for,” I admit, my words a shaky confession. It’s still new between us, this thing that feels so much bigger than either of us knows how to handle. But right now, tangled together like this, it feels like maybe we don’t need to have all the answers.

Jex’s hold tightens, his body pressing closer to mine as if he can’t bear the thought of even the slightest distance between us. “I never thought...” His words trail off, a vulnerability in his tone that I haven’t heard before. “I never thought I’d get to have something like this. Like you.”

“None of us did.” Dare places a light kiss to my collar bone. He curls around my front. Fox crawls up and lies down with his head on my thigh. This is something I love. Cuddling after sex makes my omega very happy. A soft purr escapes me. My chest is vibrating. The room seems to freeze.

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