Page 75 of Knot My Band: Part Two
“Fuck, yes,” Jack groans, eyes fluttering shut as Oli takes him in hand. Chase grins from behind her, and Aiden groans lost in the wet warmth of Oli’s mouth.
My hands splay across her stomach, feeling the quiver of muscles beneath my fingertips.
“Good job taking all your alphas like the perfect omega you are,” I tease, my voice nothing more than a growl of pure admiration.
“Fuck, we’re lucky,” Aiden pants, his words punctuated by the slick sounds of Oli’s movements. “She’s—she’s unbelievable.”
“Damn right, we are,” I grunt, meeting Aiden’s gaze over Oli’s bent form. There’s pride swelling in my chest, pride for this pack of ours, for the trust and the unity we’ve built stone by stone. For Oli. Because of Oli.
“Oli, baby girl, you’re doing so well.” Jack’s words are a mantra of encouragement, a vow of eternal devotion
“Never stop,” I whisper, and it’s both a plea and prayer.
“Alpha—right there!” Oli’s plea cuts through me, and I double my efforts, chasing the crest of her climax alongside her. Her nails dig into my shoulders, leaving marks.
“Come for us, Oli. Let go,” I command, and it’s like I’ve unlocked the final barrier within her. With a high, keening cry, her body trembles violently, clenching around me in a vice grip that sends waves of ecstasy crashing over my senses.
“Fuck, she’s so sexy when she’s coming!” Jack shouts, his voice strangled with elation as he watches her hand still pumping him.
“Do you want me to knot this perfect mouth, sunshine?” Aiden growls.
In response, Oli sucks him deeper into her mouth, and he groans.
I feel my knot swell in response to her orgasm and push myself inside her. Chase growls, and in perfect synchrony, they both swell, locking into place. Aiden at her mouth, filling her until her moans vibrate against him, and Chase at her ass, making her entire body shudder with the intensity of their connection.
It gets tighter than I’ve ever felt in my life, and I know we will be doing that again. It’s an explosion of sensation, a volcanic eruption of pleasure that obliterates everything but this moment.
“Sunshine, you’re milking us dry. Breathe through your nose,” Aiden pants, his voice thick with satisfaction as he gently strokes her cheek, looking down at her with utter devotion.
Jack leans in and pinches her clit, making Oli tighten even further.
“Come on, sweetheart. Come with your alpha,” I coax, my orgasm cresting at the edge of this cliff we’ve climbed together. With one final, deep thrust, I send us both toppling over into oblivion, our cries mingling in the charged air of the room.
The world fractures into a kaleidoscope of pleasure, and the seams of reality blur as we all crest the wave of climax together. A primal roar claws its way out of my throat, raw andunrestrained, while inside Oli, I explode like a supernova. The force of it sends ripples through the bond we share, a silent shout that echoes in the chambers of our hearts.
Our bond together only amplifies the pleasure. The intensity builds, a mounting pressure that threatens to consume us. And in this moment, I know, without a doubt, this is where I belong—with my pack, my omega, and the trust and unity that binds us irrevocably together.
The sense of unity is overwhelming, the satisfaction bone-deep.
I can’t speak. I can only hold onto Oli as the aftershocks ripple through us, our hearts beating as one. This is what it means to be pack, to share every high and low, every ecstasy. We are bound by something far stronger than physical pleasure—we are bound by love, by the irrevocable ties of our chosen family.
The room gradually stills, save for the sound of our collective breathing, slowing as the tide of ecstasy ebbs away. Oli’s eyelids flutter, heavy with fulfillment and exhaustion, her body limp against mine. Her breath is a gentle whisper across my skin, and I wrap my arms around her protectively, cradling her close.
“Rest now, angel,” I murmur, brushing rose-gold strands from her forehead. I watch the spark in her jade eyes dim to drowsy embers.
She sighs, a small, satisfied sound, and nestles closer, instinctively seeking the warmth of my chest even in sleep. My heart swells with tenderness, the gruff edges of my nature smoothed by this vibrant omega who’s become the sun to our pack’s orbiting planets.
We carefully maneuver into a position where all of us can stay knotted in Oli while she sleeps. She’s sucking on Aiden’s cock in her mouth. It can’t be comfortable for Chase or Aiden, and Chase’s weight on us isn’t great for me, but it doesn’t matter.
I glance around at my packmates, the four of us sprawled across the tangled sheets like warriors after a grand battle. The essence of spent lust still hangs heavy in the air, but it’s the undercurrent of affection that really fills the room. Chase grins lazily, his blue eyes twinkling with mischief.
Jack cleans himself and her up with a washcloth before rubbing soothing circles on her back.
“I’m fucking exhausted,” Chase drawls.
I laugh, but it sounds just as tired as him. “I didn’t know my body had so much come.”
Jack rolls his eyes.
