Page 67 of Knot The Only Onee
"Is it time for us to tame some brats?" James asked softly.
"I think so," I replied as I grabbed Bridget and pulled her up to straddle my hips. Her hands splayed out over my chest for balance, and she smirked. Her confidence was growing with every moment she spent with us. More and more of her personality was emerging, and I loved every little nuance I saw come through.
"Do you want my knot too, little one?" My hands glided up her torso to cup her generous breasts. They were heavy in my palms but the perfect overflowing handful I loved. "Do you ache for all of your men to take you so thoroughly you won't remember how you could have gone without us for your entire life?"
Bridget rocked her hips, sliding down just enough that her wet cunt slid over my cock. "I want you too, Noah. Please."
My momma always taught me to respect women and mind my manners, so I couldn't resist her gentle request.
I lifted her, and she fisted my cock to line it up with her entrance. With exquisite slowness, she sank onto me.
I thought of every foul thing in the world to keep from coming right then and there.
She was hot. Tight. Wet.
It was torture as she finally slid down the last inch to take all of me inside her.
"Good girl. Oh fuck, you feel so good. Strangling my dick with your cunt." I guided her hips, settling into the right rhythm for her to ride me.
The slapping of flesh echoed in the room, and James had Lucas face down into the mattress with his ass in the air as he laid slap after slap of his palm down over his cheeks.
"Ten!" Lucas ground out, counting out loud as James preferred.
"Good boy," James growled and reached for the bedside table to grab the lube.
As he began to prepare his ass for penetration, I leaned up and kissed Bridget. "Are you excited to watch James fuck him, little omega? Does it turn you on? Cause I can feel the way your pussy is tightening around me."
"Yes."
The simple word was uttered on a moan as she continued her slow and steady rhythm.
James slapped Lucas' ass and again as he slowly sank his cock inside of his ass. "Good pup. Taking my cock just like a good beta."
I was swept up in lust, the sounds echoing around me, pulling me deeper under a spell. I wrapped my hands around Bridget's hips and flipped her over onto her back. I needed to go faster. To fuck her harder. To make her take my knot and detonate around me.
My lips skimmed along her throat and shoulder, the pale flesh just begging for my mark. James hadn't marked her yet, a fact I was possessive over. I was the alpha of the pack. While I didn't get to fuck her first. I would be the first to mark her.
"Bridget," I whispered against the shell of her ear. "I'm going to mark you now and make you ours for all eternity."
"Please, Noah. I want your mark." Her nails dug into the skin of my back, and I hoped I'd have marks of my own in the morning.
I pumped my hips faster, the breathy moans of Bridget mixed with the groans of Lucas. I couldn't have imagined a better omega to join us. Kissing and nipping the skin on the side of her neck, I waited until I felt her body tremble with the first signs of a climax before I sank my teeth deep into her flesh.
Her scream reverberated around me as my knot swelled, locking me inside of her cunt as I painted her inner walls with my come. The bond snapped into place, linking us together on a primal level. She was in my blood now. Part of my soul.
As I released my teeth, I lapped up the droplets of blood and sealed the wound. A claiming mark would heal quickly, and she'd be left with twin crescent-shaped scars, just like Lucas has on his neck.
"Noah." Bridget shook with aftershocks and clung even tighter to me.
My lips hovered over hers. "Do you feel it, little omega? You feel how connected you are to us now?" I smoothed her damp hair away from her face, kissing her cheeks, eyes, and nose before brushing them over her lips.
"I love it." Her fingers tunneled through my hair and pulled my head down to bring me in for a ravenous kiss.
I remained locked inside of her, small jolts of pleasure shooting down my spine. Lucas and James collapsed to the bed beside us and murmured their mutual pleasure.
"You enjoyed watching, darlin'?" Lucas kissed her shoulder and collarbone as he grinned. His crystal blue eyes sparkled with satisfaction. Lucas lived for sex. It connected him to us on a physical level, and he craved that bond and teether.
"Oh yeah." Bridget turned her head and met Lucas' lips for a lazy kiss. "It was so hot. I can't wait for even more."
