Page 74 of Knot a Tie
The metal of the ring grinds against my clit, leaving me panting and in desperate need of a climax. It follows quickly. Ripping through my body at breakneck speed, forcing my blood to rush through my veins in a heated race straight to my clit.
“Fuck!” I roar, arching my back off the soft duvet, feeling my slick pour out of my hole, along with William’s cum.
“I can’t wait a second longer,” James pants. “I need you, Rayne.”
“Take me,” I rasp. “Ride my pussy like a bareback stallion until you knot inside me. Use me to find your relief. Fuck me until your cum fills me up…”
“Jesus,” he exclaims and falls on top of me, ramming his cock inside me as deep as it will go. “Jesus, Rayne. You are so fucking hot, so sexy. I need you. I need you. Slick my cock, baby girl. That’s it, oh yes, perfect. Perfect. You are perfect.”
Fucking hell!
His words are arousing me even more deeply than his cock riding me. I wrap my legs around him, lifting my hips up to meet his thrusts full on, taking his length and trying to claw at him to go deeper. My pussy clutches him, holding on as thrust after thrust he takes my body to a height from which I will freefall when my climax hits me.
Seconds later, I’m drenching his cock in even more slick, soaking the duvet underneath me, drawing in his pinecone scent as his gorgeous cock penetrates me harder and faster, the piercing rubbing against the inside of my pussy, bringing me to the brink.
“James!” I cry out, clenching around him, making him growl in response.
“Jesus, Rayne. That feels so good. Don’t ever let me go.” He kisses me wildly, his tongue as rampant as his cock until he groans into my mouth, knotting me with a bulge that makes me want to weep with joy. He shoots his load, mixing his cum with my slick and William’s spunk. I cling to him, his heart beating next to mine as we rock together, locked in place.
“I’m yours, Rayne. Whenever you’re ready, you can claim me as your mate.”
“Soon,” I pant. “Soon.”
ChapterForty
Spencer
Watching my older brother rail the woman I’m wildly attracted to is somewhat of a revelation. There is no jealousy, only a heightened arousal that is now off the charts with the rut in full swing. He leans his forehead on hers, panting as he knots her. Her delight in this is apparent and is making my cock ache. I will fight Cameron for her attention next if I have to. There is no way I’m not getting in there as soon as James’s knot goes down.
With their breathing easing, I watch and wait until I can get my hands on her.
To my amazement, she makes me groan when she rolls them over and beckons me to her. I go in an instant. Wild horses couldn’t stop me. I attach my mouth to the unwounded nipple, rosy red and inviting. I suck the peak into my mouth, swiping my tongue over it and enjoying the noise of pleasure she makes. Rayne runs her hand into my hair, fisting it tightly to hold me close. I can smell the blood on her skin and feel guilty for causing her pain, but she hasn’t complained. Only the opposite. She has revelled in the assault to her exquisite skin.
“Rayne,” I murmur, nipping her gently.
Lowering my hand to her clit, I flick it, careful to keep my fingers away from James’s cock which is still buried deep inside her.
Cameron, on the other hand, has no need to stay away. He leans over and laps at her pussy, without a care in the world.
She trembles in our arms, treating James to another orgasm that he definitely appreciates.
“Ah!” she cries out and wiggles, rising up when she must feel the knot deflate.
That’s when I leap into action because I know Cam is desperate to do the same. I flatten her to the floor of the wardrobe, regardless of the cramped nature with us all stuffed in here and bury my face between her thighs. My fingers slide inside her as I nip her clit, tugging gently as she writhes around on the soft duvet soaked with her slick. It smells like roses and chocolate and all the sweet, delicious things the world has to offer. She tastes like heaven. I can’t get enough of her. Slipping a second and then a third finger inside her, I fuck her slowly, enticingly until a fourth finger goes inside.
“Jesus,” she pants. “Spencer!”
“That’s it, princess. Scream my name while I fist you.”
“Ah!” she screams when I insert my whole fist into her pussy, knowing she can take it. She shudders, coming for me, making my cock hard as iron for her.
“Good girl,” I growl, my feral side rearing its head. “Take my fist and ride it like a cowgirl.”
I hold still while she jerks her hips, giving me what I asked for.
“Oh, you’re a dirty princess, aren’t you? So precious, so sweet, so lovely, but underneath, sodiiiiirrty.”
“Spence!” she roars and clutches at my fist and wrist rammed up her pussy, her orgasm thundering over her, her slick soaking my skin.
