Page 36 of Knot Enough
“Are you ready to take me too?” He stepped closer, effectively propping me upright between them. Kane’s arm banded around my midsection, and his hips twisted up, feeding more of his length into my channel.
Axel hooked my leg on his bicep. He slid the tip of his wide cock up against Kane’s. The fit was tight, slippery, and wet.
I whimpered, the pressure turning unbearable.
“Tight little pussy,” Kane murmured, driving his hips up.
I screamed.
“Shhh,” Axel murmured, rubbing his thumb on my throat. My body softened. Axel thrusts again, matching Kane’s invasion, filling my pussy with both of them.
My channel stretched around them, and I ground downward.
“So wet, honey.” Axel chuckled in my ear.
“You will come for us again,” Kane ordered, sending a ripple of pleasure down my spine.
The orgasm ruptured, and I screamed, thrashing between them. Their ragged gasps echoed through my ears like music. Their matched rhythm picked up, dragging out my mind-blowing orgasm.
They both gasped and shoved into me so hard that I couldn’t breathe. Another orgasm rolled through my pussy. My mouth hung open, and my legs cramped.
Their knots swelled, turning the pressure excruciating. I groaned, my head falling forward.
“Fuck,” Kane hissed, his hand returning to my throat. “Mine.”
His snarl sent me through another wave of shock. Axel kissed the top of my head. My channel clasped them.
Jut after jut of warm cum spread inside me. So much that it dripped down my thighs.
EIGHTEEN
Warmth, soft sheets, I never wanted to leave, and their calming scents surrounded me. Even Rath’s smoky one with undertones of sweet pine. Fingers wrapped around my arm, and I was forced up. My hair fell behind me, and finally, I squinted out of one eye. Sunlight cast shadows across his sinful features. My throat hurt, my body ached, but I was deliciously sore. I whimpered as fingers gripped bruised skin.
“You can do it.” Axel’s encouraging voice, while soothing, didn’t assuage what I knew.
“I can’t,” I moaned, and he lowered me an inch.
“Stop being a baby.” Rath’s grumbled reply was not appreciated.
“I told you to wake her, not yank her around.” I could hear the frown in Axel’s voice.
Rath’s rough grip loosened, but didn’t disappear from my arm.
“Put her down.” My eyes snapped open then, and Axel caught my desperate attempt to beg him to stay, but he just gave me a half smile before deserting me.
The bed groaned as the giant got up. I stared at his perfect ass until he disappeared. Omega instincts were thriving, and Ididn’t miss the excitement in his tone. I didn’t know how two pack mates could be so completely different. Why was Axel so different from Rath? Everything from their personalities to their demeanor and looks.
Rath’s looks were striking, but he was a sick fuck. No amount of good looks could change how ugly he was on the inside. Axel was the kindest person I knew. Even if we had met differently, Rath would have still been a dick, and I’d hate his guts. But maybe. . .
Being called to breakfast was new for me. I was used to being ignored and thrown scraps. My kidnappers treated me better than my blood relatives ever did. I ignored the nagging voice that whispered I very much wanted to be here.
I should have followed Axel out.
A large arm curled around my waist and barred me from escaping. Kane snored open-mouthed by my side, and I stifled my laugh. The big Alpha was cute when he slept, and I wouldn’t let Rath’s heavy death glare ruin my mood. You’d think Kane would make my skin crawl after everything that’s happened between us. He went into rut and tried to claim me as his Omega.
Something inside me, maybe the part I still tried to accept, knew he was following his instincts. I wanted, but couldn’t be mad at him. The Omega in me couldn’t hold it against her Alpha. In some sick, twisted way, I accepted what he did because Kane saw me before anyone else had.
It was Rath whom I couldn’t warm up to. So much for sticks and stones, but words will never hurt me. His words, fat shaming, and hate, cut deeper than Lennox’s name forever scarred on my belly.
