Page 116 of Knot All is Crystal
“Take care of her, Gage,” Manny says around a purr. Crystal bounces gently against him with its force, her head thrown back on his shoulder. Gage stares at her, blinking and short-circuiting as he stares at her pretty pussy.
“Oh, for God’s sake,” I mutter, reaching forward and unbuttoning Gage’s pants for him. “She wants you, dude. Don’t leave her waiting.” I shove his pants down and reach into his boxers, gripping his cock in my hand.
It takes a moment for my brain to catch up to the fact that this is the first dick I’ve touched that isn’t attached to me.
Not that I’ve touched detached dicks.
It’s hard and hot in my hand, and its weight makes my mouth water. I can’t stop myself from giving him a tentative stroke. As his skin moves and reveals his tip, wet with arousal, I groan along with him.
But this isn’t about me. I can play with the pretty Beta cock later.
I guide him by the dick towards Crystal, grinning as Manny pulls her panties to the side to expose her slick-soaked cunt to us. Giving Gage another pump, I guide him to her entrance, notching him in.
And then he’s pushing into her, and she keens in pleasure. I let my hand linger, my fingertips gently pressing against her clit as our Beta tests out a few thrusts. Manny’s hands are massaging her breasts, her pink nipples poking between his fingers.
I wanna bite them.
So I do.
Impulse control isn’t my strong suit, but I don’t think Crystal minds if the way she yelps in pleasure is any indication. Once I slick up the other one with my tongue, I leave Manny to it, turning my attention back to where Gage and Crystal are joined. He’s got her legs wrapped around his hips as he thrusts into her from his position on his knees.
I lay on my stomach and move between them, dragging my tongue across her clit. Gage’s hips bang into my head, but I don’t care because she tastes so fucking good. I grind my hips into the nest’s surface, relieving the ache the best I can as I lick and nip at her.
Gage pants above me, and my eyes are drawn to how his face slackens, and sweat gathers on his brow. He’s not a quiet lover, I’m discovering. He’s panting and groaning, whimpering and whispering, begging prayers under his breath. Crystal is equally vocal, chanting her approval, moaning, and groaning wantonly at our combined efforts.
When Gage’s eyes flick open and lock on mine, his hips stutter, and his mouth drops open. I grind my hips harder against the nest, groaning my pleasure into Crystal’s heated flesh as I continue to lick her pussy while maintaining eye contact with our Beta.
It’s all so much, so many sensory inputs, that I feel myself becoming overwhelmed in the best type of way. When Crystal starts to thrash under me, I reach underneath myself to grip my cock, thrusting into my fist as she comes on my tongue.
Gage doubles over, his lips pressing against hers and his body squashing mine as he groans, his hips stilling as he releases himself within her.
The weight of my Beta on top of me, combined with the taste of my Omega, has my grip tightening and my cock spilling onto the plush surface of the nest. Being sandwiched between them is the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever been a part of.
Panting, Crystal locks her arms around him, sinking further into Manny’s lap as I wiggle out from between them, crawling up the nest to paste myself to one side of the other Alpha’s legs, snuggling up with my hand across Crystal’s abdomen.
The four of us pile together as Gage whispers pretty words that I can’t quite make out in our Omega’s ear. But I don’t need to hear them. They’re not for me, after all.
What is for me? This pack.
But Crystal was right.
Something, or rather, someone, is missing.
Maybe soon we’ll get through all of this shit and be able to be a real pack.
It won’t be easy, but I think it’ll be worth it.
FORTY-FOUR
Gage wrapshis arms around my waist from behind, kissing the crook of my neck. I sigh into his touch, ignoring the dishes that fill my sink in favor of his attention. Yesterday, falling apart underneath him, was so fucking good.
I didn’t know how much I needed him until it happened, and now I’m not sure if I’ll ever be able to let him go.
Forget scent matching. Gage is mine. I don’t need him to have Alpha pheromones to know that. I think something in me knew it from the start, and that’s why I kept going back to him, why I felt drawn to him from day one.
Our plan to take down Kieran has to work because if it doesn’t and he tries to come between my Beta and me, I cannot be held responsible for my actions.
“I’m not working at the shop today,” he says as he nips my ear. “Do you want to go do something?”
