Page 86 of Ruin Me Knot
When it’s done with a satisfaction only she knows, she turns to us. The look in her eyes nearly floors me. Her eyes brim with hunger, intent and the fierce claim of an Omega who is taking whatever she Godsdamned wants to.
Her gentle grip closes around my wrist as she leads me to the edge of the bed, all command and grace before she leads me into her nest. My heart thuds like atrapped thing as I climb over the soft rim she’s crafted, settling exactly where she guides me. She fluffs towels and pillows around my head, positions my legs just so, settles my hands on my stomach. I let her do whatever she wants. She can carve me like stone should she wish it.
She drags her nose over the gland on my neck, snuffling where my pulse thrums, before her chest breaks out in a little purr. She moves down the centerline of my body, all the way to my groin, where my cock’s standing painfully hard, already leaking against the rise of my abdomen. She flicks the tip with her tongue, quick and hot and devastating before giving a satisfied moan.
Stars explode behind my eyes, and I nearly rocket off the mattress. Her purr cuts out and she snarls, pining me with a glare.
Gabriel chuckles. "Let the queen finish her inspection. Perhaps she’ll give you a gold star if you lie still."
Leah’s head snaps toward him. Before he can say anything else, she hooks his wrist and tugs him bodily into the nest, positioning him right beside me. She gives him the same treatment, scenting along his throat, then chest, then all the way down until her nose and mouth find his cock. She inhales, licks, tastes his salt, tests the heat of him.
I smirk at him. "Suck it up, Gabriel. See how easy it is to lie still when your Omega’s mouth is on your cock."
She flashes me a glare that only makes me want to worship her more, then catches Ronan in her orbit. She pulls him into the nest, too, putting him where she wants him. She scents him to her satisfaction before climbing over Ronan to me.
There’s no waiting, no shy glance, just an elemental urgency as she straddles my hips. Her heat pours off her and I’m showering in rose petals on a fresh, spring breeze as her fingers wrap around my cock, aiming me at her center, and sinks down.
The sensation is incandescent. World-stopping. Her velvet heat squeezes every inch of me as she takes me all the way in. I’m being devoured and saved at once.My mind blanks. The nest closes in as her cunt grips me and flutters along my length.
Her lips are greedy when she takes my mouth with hers. She kisses me, hungry and demanding, using her lips, teeth and tongue. She grinds her clit against my abdomen as she works her core up and down my length. Each roll sends sparks through my body, tugs helpless noises straight from my chest. Her rhythm is frantic, unruly, all Omega, all need. It’s pure worship, pure hunger.
She breaks the kiss with a gasp, and raises her ass in the air, exposing her cunt squeezing around my cock. She reaches for Ronan and whines a high, pleading sound.
He glides his hand over her beautiful line of her back to dip between her cheeks. "Is this what you’re asking for, Kitten? Want me to take you here?"
The moment his finger breaches her rosebud, her walls clench in a vice around me. I throw my head back. "Fuck, Omega."
She whimpers and wriggles.
"I take that as a yes," Gabriel rasps. He moves onto his elbow, large hand grasping his cock as he watches our Omega take her pleasure.
Ronan doesn’t let up teasing her. He gathers her slick and eases two thick fingers inside her. She groans and her eyes roll back in her head as he prepares her for the cock she needs there, not stopping until she’s a writhing mess on top of me. Slick gushes down my cock and thighs, drenching us both. Her desire seeps into every corner of the nest.
She’s soaked, trembling, utterly at the mercy of her body and ours.
"Are you ready for me, Omega?" Ronan whispers.
Her head jerks up and down, eyelids heavy. The air practically vibrates with the edge of her desperation.
Ronan moves behind her, his legs tangled with mine as he spreads her wide. She jerks, grinding down on me to try to relieve the pressure building inside her. "Brother, hold her still."
I grip her hips to anchor her, fingers digging in just enough to keep her steady as she twitches and seizes with anticipation. Buried deep inside her, every ripple of her arousal pulses around me.
I brace as Ronan works his cock inside her back channel. He plants his palm in the middle of her back, pinning her as he eases in and out.
"Easy, Omega. You were built for me. You were built for all of us," I say.
Her breath catches on a broken, keening plea and her walls clamp down on me as he eases all the way inside her. The pressure is exquisite. Maddening. Ronan’s growl matches mine as my vision blurs at the edges.
Leah’s head drops, hair wild over her face, lips parted on a delirious moan. Her brows draw together, eyes squeezed shut in what looks like too much pleasure, her mouth working for words that never quite escape. She’s caught between us, impaled twice, her body shuddering in a perfect storm of fullness and surrender.The sight is nearly more than I can bear.
The urge to bite her, to mark her, is overwhelming. I grab her lower lip between my teeth to ground myself as Ronan bottoms out. Her body tenses, a tremulous arch and then her moan splits against my mouth as we fill her completely, together.
"Going so well, Leah, taking your Alphas like that." Gabriel kisses the back of her neck and along her shoulder. "We’re going to move now. Going to make you feel so good."
Ronan and I move within her, mirroring our thrusts and catching her in a rhythm of our need. The slick, liquid heat of her body clenches around me, an ecstatic vise of muscle and want, her inner walls fluttering with each stroke. She keens between us, her pleasure winding tighter and tighter until she’s little more than sound and sensation.
My cock drags through her hot, swollen channel, the friction exquisite, maddening, pleasure coiling at the base of my spine with every desperate hitch of her hips. Ronan’s jaw is clenched, sweat shining at his temples, his head tipped back in bliss and strain. Her body milks us both, the promise of release mounting, approaching an edge neither of us can resist.
