Page 5 of Knot My Band: Part Two
“Then come with us,” I rasp, beckoning him closer.
Dax looks like he’s holding the burden of the world on his shoulders, his hazel eyes dark with conflict. My omega yearns to comfort him, but he looks away, and I let him be.
Chase pulls me along behind him. His touch is gentle as he shuts the door behind us.
“Let’s make sure you’re okay,” Jack murmurs, his hands finding the hem of my shirt. The fabric lifts slowly, revealing inches of skin. I catch Chase’s green eyes burning with a passionate fire that matches my internal blaze.
“Every single inch of you,” Chase adds, echoing Jack’s sentiment, his fingers brushing along my exposed stomach before slipping under the waistband of my skirt.
My breath catches in my throat. Their attention is meticulous, and their kisses land like butterflies on my collarbone, trailing down my chest, stoking the simmering flames of desire.
Aiden sits in a chair in the corner, not touching me, but his eyes follow every movement.
I want to ask him to join us, but maybe it’s better I limit things while my body is hurting.
Jack grins against my skin, his lips tracing the line of my shoulder. Chase’s hands work in tandem with Jack’s, peeling away the layers between us until I’m bared to their hungry stares.
“Are you okay?” Chase’s voice is husky, his concern genuine as he searches my face for any sign of discomfort. I can’t help but feel comforted by the gentle way he arranges me to lay down in my nest.
I nod, lost in the sea of their devotion, feeling every bit the cherished centerpiece of their world.
“Good,” Jack says, his blue eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that promises more—more heat, more passion, more love. “Because we’ve only just begun.”
Their possessive touches tell me that I am theirs, and they are mine.
Jack keeps kissing, licking, and stroking everywhere but one place.
Chase is between my legs, blowing on my pussy and making me squirm.
“We don’t want her moving too much, so you better give her what she needs, Chase, or I will,” Aiden says, shocking me.
Chase growls possessively before striking. The first thing I register is the overwhelming warmth of Chase’s mouth against me, ravenous and unyielding. Everything else is secondary to the pleasure that curls through my body.
“Oli,” he growls against my core.
I can’t help but arch into him, my fingers tangling in his sandy brown hair, urging him on. His tongue is relentless, moving with precision as he flicks at my clit before sucking it into his mouth.
I smack down on the bed, channeling my feelings into something besides words to protect my throat. The world narrows down to the sensation of his lips and tongue, the stubble on his chin adding a delicious friction that has me spiraling toward a climax faster than I thought possible.
He thrusts his tongue in and out of me, mimicking the cock I want so badly.
Jack pulls my nipple through his teeth while tweaking the other with his fingers. “Hurry the fuck up, Chase, so we can fuck our omega.”
He looks up at Jack, his expression one of pure alpha defiance.
“Fuck, you taste amazing,” Chase murmurs, his voice thick with desire. His movements have a ferocity, a primal need that mirrors my own. Being the center of such intense focus isintoxicating, and it doesn’t take long before I’m teetering on the edge.
I whine as the wave hits, crashing over me in a rush of ecstasy. My back bows off the bed, pushing my chest further into Jack’s mouth.
Chase snarls, a sound that ripples through me with an energy that’s more than human. His hands grip my thighs as if he’s claiming me all over again, every touch searing into my flesh. He pulls back from between my legs, his breath hot and ragged.
“Fuck, Oli,” he growls, his voice strained. “I have to knot you, little rose. I can’t hold back.”
Our bond feels like a live wire, buzzing and sparking with the intensity of our connection. It enhances everything. I nod as best I can, fully grasping the depth of his need—it reflects the hunger that throbs in my own heart.
Jack watches us, blue eyes dark with lust, and he leans forward without hesitation. “Do you want us to take you together, baby girl? We can’t risk hurting your throat more, so you’ll have to let your alpha take your ass while your mate knots your perfect pussy.”
I show him with my eyes how badly I want that.
