Page 81 of Knot All is Crystal
“It wasn’t even a thought, honestly. After the first one, seeing anyone other than you never even crossed my mind.” My breath catches in my throat as his hand wraps around my waist, tugging me closer to him.
For a moment, we’re both still, breathing the same air as one another as we sink into the comfort of my nest. And then, as if he were a magnet and I metal, we fall together, our lips clashing in a passionate tangle.
Kissing Maverick is exciting and electric.
Kissing Emmanuel is sensual and romantic.
But kissing Gabe isfun.It’s like our lips and tongues are chasing one another. Very soon, I’m on top of him, squirming as I try to keep my lips on his while he tickles me in an attempt to gain the upper hand.
He drags his hands up my sides, sliding under my shirt and tentatively touching the underside of my breasts. He kneads his fingertips into my flesh.
He’s asking a question, I realize.
“Touch me,” I say against his lips. He doesn’t hesitate, slipping his hands higher and rubbing my nipples with his thumbs. Immediately, I feel an electric current zapping through me, and I groan against his lips. He rocks his hips up, and I feel his hard length against the thin fabric of my panties.
He pulls back some, sucking my bottom lip into his mouth and nibbling on it as he continues his gentle assault on my nipples.
It’s not enough.
I want more.
Pulling our bodies closer together, I angle my hips so my slit is right over his cock. His sharp intake of breath as I grind across it is going to make me drunk on desire. I feel like a teenager dry-humping in the backseat of a car, and I don’t hate it.
I think a hump and grind is very underrated.
Our lips tangle, our tongues battling for dominance as I pick up the speed of my hips. Gage gives my nipples a final squeeze before he grabs my hips, pushing me further down on his cock and speeding up my ministrations.
Pleasure whirls inside me, running up from my toes, and I am so close to falling over.
Warm lips caress my neck. “This looks fun. Can I join?” Maverick whispers.
And I fucking explode.
My orgasm is overwhelming, and I fall back into Maverick’s arms as I come down from it.
“That was fucking beautiful,” the Alpha whispers as he kisses my temple. “I think your Beta enjoyed it, too.”
My eyes flutter open and zero in on the wet spot on his boxers.
Did Gage come in his pants?
Fucking hell, that is so hot.
His face heats at Maverick’s attention. He scrambles up to his knees, giving me a sweet kiss before heading out of the nest. “I, uh, I’m gonna get cleaned up.”
I’m mortified that I forgot the others were sprawled around the nest. I guess I just expected them to leave after I fell asleep. But nope, a glance shows Emmanuel propped up on the side of the nest with a sleepy smile.
“Sorry,” I say sheepishly as I crawl to the quiet Alpha and kiss him softly. “I didn’t mean to wake you.”
“You didn’t, mi amor. I’ve been up for a bit now.” He gestures vaguely to his head, and I get what he’s trying to say.
He’s in pain.
“But I did enjoy the show.” He boops me on the end of the nose playfully.
“You… if you need to go, you can,” I say quietly. Luckily, the lights are always low in the nest, so at least those aren’t beating down on him.
But the Alpha wraps his arms around my waist and buries his nose in the crook of my neck. “No, this is all I need right now.”
