Page 77 of Knot Our Reality

“I like to think so.” He leans forward and kisses Camden. I twist my head to watch them, and it’s hot. Very hot.

When Wilder pulls back, he ducks down and kisses the side of my mouth. “Camden will be good to you. Enjoy yourselves and don’t feel guilty. I knew coming on the show meant that our pack would grow, and that’s what we both want. Now, go, omegas.”

He swats Camden’s ass as he passes him, a dark laugh falling from his lips. “Just know I’ll be thinking about both of you tonight.”

And why is that so hot?

Unable to stand the hunger in his eyes any longer, I grab Camden’s hand and drag him into the house and into my suite.

As soon as the door shuts behind us, I push him against the door like I can do anything but stand here. He’s too tall for me to reach his lips, and I wrinkle my nose. “On second thought, we should probably head to the bed.”

“We can do that in a minute,” Camden argues, ducking down to kiss me. His hand grasps the bottom of my dress, slowly raising it until we have to break apart so he can remove it completely.

His eyes rake over my body as I reach back to undo my bra and allow it to fall away before kicking away my panties. His nose immediately flares, and I know he’s gotten his first uninterrupted access to my scent.

“Fuck, you’re gorgeous.” Then he’s dropping to his knees and burying his face in my wet cunt.

I cry out at the first swipe of his tongue, licking me from ass to clit and making my knees go weak. “As much as I love this, I don’t think I can support myself.”

Camden pulls back, licking his lips. He stands and nods before leading me into my bedroom and to the bed. He sits me on the edge, grabbing the pregnancy pillow I use and wrapping it around me to support me. “This good?”

“Yeah, I think so.” I lean back on my elbows, finding it offers just enough support as he pulls me gently the rest of the way across the bed. Then he’s back between my legs, licking and sucking.

My eyes fall shut, my hand finding his head as I grind against his face.

“Feels so good,” I murmur, crying out again when he pushes two fingers into me. As he moves them in and out of me, I almost wince at the noises it makes. I’m so fucking wet right now.

With each pass of his fingers, he brushes against my G-spot while his tongue works over my clit, and I know it’s not going to take much to send me spiraling over the edge.

I’m proven right rather quickly as he hums against me, the vibrations roaring through me and sending me straight into orgasm.

Instead of fucking me on his fingers through my orgasm, he removes them and quickly replaces them with his tongue. I scream out as another mini orgasm spirals through me.

“You taste like heaven,” he murmurs, continuing to lap at me even after I come back down.

“I want to taste you,” I tell him, pulling at his hair. Only, he doesn’t want to seem to leave his spot between my legs. “Camden!”

He pulls back, his eyes a little hazy and slow to focus on me. “I’m sorry. What?”

“I want to taste you. I want your dick in my mouth before you fuck me and make me see stars.”

He grins. “If that’s what you want. This might be a dumb question, but how?”

I laugh. “Not a dumb question. If you can move the pregnancy pillow into the center of the bed and help me get settled, I’ll sit just like this and you can fuck my face. That’s honestly the easiest way.”

“Who am I to say no to that?” He helps me to my feet before moving the pillow and hoisting me back onto the bed. I crawl across the bed on my hands and knees before settling into position just in time to see him kick away the last of his clothes.

Camden Montgomery is hot at all times, but naked? He’s a work of art.

It’s clear he takes care of himself, likely because of baseball, and I love the way his muscles rippled across his body as he stalks toward the bed. His cock is hard and dripping nearly as much slick as I am. I can practically taste it on my lips as he moves up beside me.

He groans as he strokes himself, his eyes falling shut for a moment before meeting mine. “From the side?”

I shake my head. “Straddle me.”

And there’s that hunger again, making me feel like the hottest woman to have ever existed.

It takes him a moment to figure out how to make it work, but then his cock is heavy in my mouth. I moan around his length, his taste even better than his scent as his slick hits my tongue.

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