Page 74 of Knot your Princess
“How rough are we talking? I mean, I liked it before,” Atlas asks, a twinkle in his eye, deflecting as he does.
“Don’t be a dick,” Trent says, shaking his head in disbelief, but I get him. I understand why he does what he does. It’s easier than dealing with the emotions that threaten to overwhelm us.
“And your job?” Sophia asks Trent.
“I haven’t decided fully, but I don’t think I can stick to it knowing what I know now.”
“Good choice. Welcome to the dark side,” I inform him.
“Great,” he mutters but doesn’t look too cut up about it.
“And you?” I ask Atlas. “You were IPP.”
He shrugs. “Find me something to do around here. It’s idyllic and ideal. The rat race isn’t really my thing anymore.”
Having come to some sort of arrangement, Sophia takes my hand and leads me back toward the compound. Her mood has gone serious, and I think I know that her decision has been made.
“My parents and Enzo have gone to get their wounds attended to,” she says. “They left a note to say the off-the-books doctor was a couple of hours drive away at his country estate, so they’ll be gone a while.”
“What are you saying?” I murmur, pulling her close.
She smiles and leads us all into her bedroom. She has pulled the curtains around on her four-poster bed and made a beautiful, comfortable, and cosy nest for herself.
“I don’t want to wait a second longer. I want you all to be mine. I need you.”
There isn’t a single thing that could stop me from being the first to pull her into my arms. I devour her mouth with mine, twisting my tongue around hers, tasting her.
“I need you, Sophia.”
“Call me Sugar,” she purrs, running her hands up my chest. “I’m your Sugar baby, and I want you to come over here and taste the sweetness. All of you. Claim me, mate with me, make me your omega, so I know how much you want me and need me.”
Growling my response, I feel the rut deep in my belly tearing its way free. I grab her dress and roughly pull the sides apart so that the buttons scatter everywhere. Cupping her tits, I push them together and lick her nipples, biting and teasing them each in turn, her vanilla scent surrounding me as she becomes aroused from my attention.
“That’s it, baby girl. Let your alpha love you. Let him slide his cock between your gorgeous breasts while we all watch,” Trent murmurs, slowly undressing.
Nico and Atlas follow him with no hesitation.
Sugar gasps, her hands working to free me from my tee and pants. I’m as stiff as iron, ready for her already. She doesn’t need to suck me off, but she drops to her knees anyway and licks my tip. I groan as the heady aroma of all the scents surrounds me, consuming me.
Fisting my hand into her hair, she grazes her teeth down my length before she sucks me like a fucking lollipop.
“Fuck, yes,” I pant, ready to come in her mouth, but I don't want that. I want to be locked inside her sweet pussy when I drench her with my seed. I want my knot covered in her slick when we join together, and I bite her, making her mine.
I help her to her feet and quickly strip off the dress flapping around her. I remove her underwear and help her into her nest, waiting solicitously for her to invite me in.
“Come,” she says, taking my hand and dragging me towards her. “Share my nest with me. All of you.”
Crawling onto the bed with her, happiness fills my soul when I sink into her pussy, and she soaks my cock with her sweeter slick. I can smell it now between her legs. I can taste the difference in the air. I wouldn’t have noticed if Trent hadn’t mentioned it, but it is obvious to me now the subtle difference being pregnant has made to her scent.
“Gorgeous,” I pant, thrusting deep inside her as her other alphas join us. “I love you, Sugar baby.”
She meets my thrusts head on, and we ride each other until she rolls us over, so she is on top. With a wicked smile, which she aims first at me and then at Atlas, she says, “Take the rear. Trent, fuck my mouth. I want all three of you to fuck me at the same time.”
“Jesus,” I rasp, feeling my cock twitch inside her. I knew this would happen. I wasn’t prepared for it, but she knows what she wants, and that is her three triplet alphas to triple penetrate her, and not a single one of us will deny her need.
ChapterForty-Seven
Trent
