Page 100 of In Knots

Chapter 26

The hours pass in much the same way, everything a little hazy and glimmering around the edges. The touch and feel of my alphas are the only things I can really concentrate on, my thoughts flitty and unreliable things. I’m too basal now.

I moan about the things I want and need. “Cock and come, come and cock.” And these things they are happy to give me, taking it in turn, to fuck me in more ways than I ever knew were possible. Sometimes they allow me to suck their cocks as another pack mate ruts me, or sometimes they insist on pleasuring me with their mouths as I’m fucked.

Bear continues to play with my arsehole, one moment licking and lapping at it, the next testing me with his fingers, opening me that little bit further each time. At first the sensation is a little strange and sometimes even a tad too much, but soon I find I’m wanting that stimulation there as well as everywhere else.

When I tell him this, he looks at me with mischief in his eyes.

“Oh yeah, hot cheeks, you want it there now too, do you?”

“Alpha,” I whine, taking a hold of his hand and guiding his fingers towards my hole.

He strokes at the puckered ring, sparking up every nerve.

“You think you’re ready to handle a little more than that, hot cheeks?”

I blink up at him, not entirely sure what he’s offering, my mind too distracted by how his fingers are making me feel. He recognises my confusion and with his free hand, he grips my chin and forces my gaze to meet his.

“I’m asking if I can sink my cock into your arse, Omega.”

I shudder, biting hard on my lip, another of those needy whines escaping my mouth.

“Omega,” he says, “we’ve been here before. You need to use your words if you want us to help you.”

“Yes, Alpha. I want you in my arse.”

“What part of me, hot cheeks?”

“Your cock. I want your cock there.”

“Jesus fucking Christ and all the ungodly angels of hell!” Buzz mutters, but Bear just chuckles.

“I knew you would. Ryan said he saw something in you and fuck if it isn’t something dirty as sin. You like being dirty, hot cheeks?”

I hold his dark gaze in mine and nod.

“And your ankle?”

“You don’t need to worry about me, Alpha. I can take this.”

Bear’s hand slides from my hole to where my pussy leaks more and more slick. He smears his digits in the stuff and then smothers it over my arsehole, and deep inside.

“We need to make sure you’re all nice and wet here too, hot cheeks,” he tells me before nipping on my bottom lip and dragging it through his sharp alpha teeth, teeth I immediately imagine sinking into my gland.

It’s gone quiet in the room again, and it must be night now because the room lies in darkness. Time has warped and distorted in our nest, and I have no idea whether one or two or three days have passed.

Around me three other pairs of alpha eyes glint, reflecting the faint fairy lights. They’re watching us intently. Because we all know what this means. If I can take my alphas here, then maybe I’ll be able to take two of them at once. I’m determined to make this happen. I may be small, but I know when it comes to my alphas I can match them stroke for stroke. I’ll take anything they give me.

“Lie down on your stomach,” Bear commands me, the usual lightness in his tone now replaced with something darker.

I give him one long last look and then I do as he says, wriggling deep into the cushions and turning my head so I can peer at the others.

Bear lowers himself over me, bracing his arms so he doesn’t crush me, and trails a line of kisses along my shoulder and then down my spine, halting at the crease of my arse. He inhales and then an arm scoops under my stomach and lifts me, angling me upwards for him and I feel his cock sliding through my wet folds.

“Getting myself nice and wet for you, Omega. Going to make sure this feels so good for you.”

“Yes, Alpha,” I say, wondering if I’m shaking from desire or nerves.

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