Page 27 of Knotty Escape
Harrison
When River and Westley jumped me six minutes after arriving at the escape room, I knew they were planning something. I assumed it was something related to my ruts and an omega. I never thought it would be Lila walking into that room.
I don’t like that they tricked her, but I can’t say I’m not grateful she’s here now.
Lila looks like every wet dream I’ve ever had, as she pulls River’s shirt off over her head slowly, eyes locked on us. Her blonde hair falls around her shoulders, covering her perfect breasts, and I have to fight to keep myself from falling to my knees before her.
Although she should know I’m willing to crawl for her.
So I give in and drop to my knees, catching her full attention. River and Wes smirk, knowing exactly what I’m doing.
I’m not weak, but for this omega? For Lila? Oh, I’m ready to worship her on my hands and knees for the rest of time.
I’m so sure that she’s the right one for us, I send it through the bond to the others.
Then all my attention is on Lila, holding my gaze as I crawl closer. She’s perched on the edge of the nest, so I don’t stop until I’m looking up from between her spread thighs.
I want to take my time on her, but I can feel my rut coming. It’ll take over, and I’ll be nothing but instincts.
When Lila reaches out, caressing my cheek with her warm palm, I melt for her. Fuck, I’ve never felt this for anyone before. She’s perfect… I don’t mean she’s without her flaws, I know she has them. No one is perfect. I mean, she’s perfectly imperfect in a way I can’t resist.
No matter what her perceived faults might be, I don’t care. I want every part of her, every blemish, every broken piece. Every doubt. All of her.
All I can think is, I would let this woman ruin my life, and I’d smile through every second of it.
“Can I taste you, Lila?” I growl.
“Okay,” she nods, and the naughty omega spreads her thighs wider for me.
“Fuck…” Wes groans from behind me, as he and River both join us in the nest. I lean back, taking my shirt off first, and then shuffle off my pants. I leave my boxers on so she knows that right now isn’t about me, it's about her. But the thought of not feeling her skin against mine is enough to drive me mad.
With one yank, her thong is off with a rip of the fabric that I toss to River. He moans, and I just know that horny fuck is breathing in the scent.
“I think we should make game nights a weekly thing. But the goal is to see how long Lila can go before she comes. Do you want to soak my cock with your slick while we play poker, Lila?” She’s wide-eyed and panting as she stares up at Wes, who looks happier than I ever remember seeing him. “Yeah, you do, our naughty little omega. I’m going to fall asleep inside you every night,” Wes growls beside me, and Lila’s slick drips from her slit.
“Oh, she likes the sound of that,” I smirk. “Which part, Sweet Omega? Wes fucking you while we play poker, or falling asleepwith a cock inside you every night?” I don’t wait for her to answer, and instead bury my face between her thighs.
I could die here, a very happy man.
Chapter 12
Lila
Harrison’s hands grip my thighs tightly as he holds me against his face. Did Larry ever go down on me? Maybe once…but not like this. Holy hells.
“I’m coming!” I gasp, already on the edge of a powerful orgasm, when Wes barks.
“Stop!”
Harrison pulls away, making my eyes fly open, and I’m stuck on the image of him licking the slick off his lips like he’s savoring the taste. I can’t hold in the whine that escapes.
“Once you’re in full heat, you’ll be so lost to your instincts you won't get to enjoy this. Enjoy us, the same way. Let us make this amazing for you…” Wes says from beside us when he takes my hand and places a kiss on my knuckles.
“That was pretty amazing,” I confess with a gasp, still trying to catch my breath. My pussy clutches at the emptiness, still so close to the edge. Harrison sits up, wiping his bottom lip with his thumb before sucking it clean. “Really amazing,” I nod.
“Do you trust me?” Wes asks, and I think about that for a moment. The truth? Probably more than I should.
“Yes.”
