Page 149 of Their Knotty Pack
Miles sighs. "You feel that, baby?"
Huffing a breath, I nod. "Yeah, it's—"
"Ah!" We double over at the same time, the cramps hitting us again.
Hunter scoops me up while Brody wraps his arms around Miles. "We need to know when you want to bond," Hunter looks between the two of us. Miles and I exchange a pained glance.
"Whenever you feel it's right," I finally say, and Miles nods along with me.
"Okay, all this talk is fun, but I need someone to knot me now," Miles whines, and Brody delivers, pushing him down on the bed and entering him from behind. A moan of relief fills him, and my own need clenches within me, drawing an omega whine out.
"I got you, bluebell," Hunter says, laying me down on the bed, not unlike how we were on the beach mere hours ago. "But I need to bite you first, okay?"
He wants to bite me…now? I'm nodding before I realize what I'm doing, and in the next second, his teeth are piercing the skin right above my knee, the pain morphing to pleasure as he quickly moves himself up my body and sinks into me.
That faint, half connection forms, a floating tendril in the night, waiting for me to take hold.
The last thing I remember clearly before I'm lost to the haze of the heat is sinking my teeth into his neck.
Chapter 58
Damien
Three days have gone by, and we're running out of fuel. Thank fuck for grocery delivery, and the fact that my knotless-ness allows me to make sure everyone is hydrated and fed. The original plan was for Bethany to help me with this side of things, but then again, nobody expected Miles' heat to trigger her own.
A smooth leg being thrown over my hips wakes me up from my fitful sleep, long black hair tickles my chest as a mischievous omega starts kissing down my neck.
"Mmm…bright eyes, I don't have the knot you're looking for."
"Who says I'm looking for a knot?" For the first time in three days, her eyes are clear. Which means…she's lucid. I'm under no illusions that her heat is over—the last one went for five days. "Maybe I just want to bond my beta."
"Now?" I ask, looking around the nest. It's dark, Brody, Kieran, and Hunter are passed the fuck out, and Miles is watching us with hooded eyes as he lays on his side, his head propped on his hand. His eyes are clear too.
"Yes, my love," she purrs, kissing down my chest and swirling her tongue around my nipple.
Holyshit.
"Should we do it at the same time?" Miles murmurs, coming to my other side and rubbing my hard cock. Nobody is bothering with clothes at this point anymore.
"Well?" Bethany lifts her head from my chest, blinking those enchanting eyes up at me. "Do you want us both at the same time?"
How the hell could anyone say no to that?
"Yes," I choke out, feeling very much the boy from Idaho again as two gorgeous omegas run their hands over my body.
"Have I told you that I love you?" Miles murmurs in my ear, before kissing below my jaw.
"No, I don't believe you have," I stammer, swallowing roughly.
"Well I do," his hand grips me as he starts to stroke up and down my length. "I'm sorry I didn't say it before now, but I didn't want to seal our lives together, without…without you knowing."
My head turns, catching his lips with mine, and then I'm being pulled back, Bethany taking my place on her back in the bed. "Do you want to be the yummy beta filling in our omega sandwich, Damien?" She asks sweetly, and I find myself nodding.
Fuck yes, I want that.
Plunging into Bethany's hot, wet heat is easy, she's slick from her heat pheromones and being thoroughly pleasured by the alphas.
My entrance? A different story.
