Page 31 of Knot Their Boo
“Yes. Of course. Of course, I’m scared, Rhian. I’ve ruined every relationship I’ve ever had. I’m scared I’m not enough. I’m scared that I’ll hurt you, or that I’ll do something to fuck everything up. That the town will turn against you because I’m the fuck-up omega, and not some perfect alpha they all expect for you.” My voice trembles with every word, and I can feel tears stinging my eyes.
"Fuck what the town says about two omegas being together. Fuck the past and every little thing that any of us did wrong. We were kids, but I'm not a kid anymore, Sable. I know who I am and what I want. What I’ve always wanted, and that's you.” Rhian takes my hand, still kneeling before me, and I look down at him, letting him see my pain and fear. “Do I make you happy?” Rhian growls as he releases my hand and reaches for the button of my jeans.
"Of course you do," I whisper, my resistance crumbling at his feet. I watch him tug the jeans down my hips as he smiles up at me. I steady myself on his shoulders as he helps me step out of my pants, tossing them to the side with my boots.
"Then let me be yours, Sable.” His words strike the lonely void in my heart, and I hold my breath. “Choose me. Choose happiness, and love. And the promise of a beautiful life filledwith laughter,” he winks, “and many, many orgasms,” his words break the tension in my chest, and I giggle.
“Okay.” I nod, needing to feel Rhian against my skin as I reach for him, leaning forward to kiss him again. “I choose you, Rhian. Whatever that means for tomorrow, I’m not certain, but tonight I know I need you,” I say after I break away from the kiss.
“That's okay, Sable. I’ll be certain for us. All of us,” he adds quietly.
“Take your shirt off, omega,” I demand, smiling as he follows my command. He’s a work of art in the moonlight, and I grin as I pull my shirt off over my head, exposing my breasts to the cool night air.
“These are fucking perfect,” Rhian groans, taking my breasts into his callused hands, making me thankful I skipped the bra tonight. I hear a feral growl from the treeline diagonal to us, echoing in the shadowy depths of the forest. “Someone else agrees.” He chuckles before taking my nipple between his lips and sucking. He takes his time, swirling his tongue over the peaked bud, and I moan. “Such a naughty omega.” He stands before me, lifting me into his arms, kissing me until I’m whining for him. “I need to taste you,” he groans, but I shake my head.
“No time, fuck me, please Rhian,” I beg, so needy for his cock to be inside me.
“Taron will be very jealous.” Rhian chuckles, and I nod, refusing to release my hold on his shoulders.
“He wants to make me come while he fucks me on your lap,” I murmur, remembering Taron’s words that night at the bar. “I want him to fuck you while you fuck me,” I growl, making Rhian let out an omega whine, the scent of his slick growing thicker in the air.
“God, you’re as bad as he is,” Rhian moans.
“Fuck me, Rhian, please,” I growl again, leaning down to drag my teeth over the sensitive skin of his neck. “Make me comeon your thick omega cock,” I say it loud enough to make sure Taron heard, and he growls from the trees once again, this time closer than before.
“Shit, Sable.” Rhian steps back just enough to reach between us and undo the button of his jeans and free his cock while I tug my thong off. I glance down, delirious with my need for him, and grin.
“You have a pretty cock,” I whisper, making the omega’s cheeks turn pink in the glow of the lantern light. “Such a good boy, giving your omega what she needs,” I praise, knowing damn well we omegas fucking love praise, but also that Taron is hanging onto every word we say.
“You make me wish I had a knot,” Rhian chuckles, as he strokes himself with one hand and lifts me with the other. I steady myself in his arms, legs wrapped around his waist as he drags the wide tip of his cock through my slick.
“Oh, fuck…” I moan as the scent of Rhian’s slick perfumes. Honeyed hay and apples… so sweet… I don’t know how Taron can hold himself back from joining us. His self-control is a little annoying. “His scent,” I gasp, missing the scent of Taron.
“Think he’s fucking his hand?” Rhian groans, leaning in to press hot kisses to my throat. “I would be if I were watching him slide his cock into your sweet pussy.” He presses his tip in an inch before pulling it out and sliding his length over my clit. Sweet unholy Dracula, that feels incredible.
“So naughty, my golden boy omega,” I whisper, back arching as I dig my nails into his skin, dragging them down to his waist. I’m shaking in his arms, already desperate to come.
“Are you my perfect little slut, Sable? Show me how bad you want my cock.” Rhian bites into the sensitive arch of my throat, making me whine for him once more. Unable to stand the teasing any longer, I reach between us, grip his shaft, andline us up. He slides into me with a hard thrust, and I cry out in pleasure.
“Fuck!” I scream as he starts to fuck me hard against the rough bark of the tree, just as Taron’s scent finally hits us. “Oh, fuuuuck!” I moan again, as the alpha's pheromones hit my system like a drug. Oh, fuck yes. That’s what I needed. Rhian’s cock jerks roughly inside me as his thrusts falter for a moment, and he moans my name.
“Naughty little omegas, so feral for each other. Fucking like desperate sluts against a tree. I should knot your tight ass, for touching my girl, Rhian,” Taron snarls from just beside us, and I cry out when I feel the power of his dominance seep into my system, even though I still can’t see him. Rhian’s cock stiffens even more inside me, and his thrusts become more forceful with every word Taron says.
“Yes,” Rhian moans, eyes falling shut for just a moment before he looks down at the way his cock slams in and out of my body. “So fucking amazing. She feels so fucking good wrapped around my dick, squeezing it so tight.”
“Oh god,” I moan. Their dirty talk would be more than enough to make me come. Where do they learn this shit? Fucking hell, I’m so wet.
“Such a naughty girl, taking my man's cock, Sable. Is Rhian fucking you so good, baby? Is he going to make you come with his fat dick, you needy slut?” Taron growls from our other side this time, fucking with my senses and I can’t keep my eyes open long enough to look for him as pleasure overtakes my body, and I come hard all over Rhian’s perfect cock.
“Fuck yes! Oh fuck yes, Rhian, you feel so good!” I moan, my body practically turning liquid as the best orgasm of my fucking life courses through my system.
“Sable!” Rhian groans, his head dropping back, his cock pulsing inside me as his cum fills my belly. “Fuck, her pussyis gripping me so tight, Taron…” The omega gasps, his fingers digging into my hips hard enough to leave a mark.
“Fuck,” Taron grunts, his scent spiking, musk and cum filling the air around us, drawing out our pleasure.
“Told you he was fucking his hand,” Rhian grins, leaning in to kiss me gently. My entire body is liquid. I am but a melted stick of butter in the summer sun.
“Was that better than my fingers, Little Ghost?” Taron growls softly in my ear, making me gasp as he nibbles the sensitive skin of my lobe, finally showing himself. I want to do this again. Expeditiously.
