Page 122 of In Knots

I slide her wet hair away from her neck and stare down at her throat, her skin shining as the light turns pale and nightly.

My little omega is perfect too.

“I want to make you mine, princess.” I smile at her sheepishly. I may be good at the dirty words, the filthy ones that make her all wet and wild for me. But the solemn ones, the important ones, they come harder. I’m going to try though, try to tell her just how much she means to me.

“What?” she asks me, stroking her hands along my broad shoulders. Shoulders that would carry the weight of the world if she asked me.

“You know why I call you princess?”

“Because I’m some rich girl–”

“Because right from the start I felt like I wanted to drop to my knees and pledge my allegiance to you.” I kiss the point where her pulse throbs against her skin. “You took my breath away that first day. You always do, Alexa. You are magical, like something straight out of a fairy tale.”

“And you were my knight in shining armour.” She smiles back at me. “You rescued me. You all did.”

“No, Alexa. You rescued yourself.”

And then I sink the sharp edges of my teeth through the tissue-thin skin of her gland. I gasp as her flavour, as her very essence, explodes into my mouth, colour and sweetness and noise racing through my mind, an ecstasy swimming through my body so I’m melting in her arms.

And something heavy in my gut. Heavy and permanent, binding me to my omega for life.

This woman. The power she has over me. It will never cease to amaze me.

“Alpha,” she whispers and all I can do in return is moan, my teeth still fixed in her neck.

She wants me inside her, angling her hips, finding me hard in the water. I push up into her cunt, and we groan together this time, holding each other as I ground into her.

The water ripples and splashes around us and then the others draw closer.

Alexa’s coming, hardly aware where she is, as Buzz pulls her from my arms and into his.

I let her go. She’s not mine to own entirely. Ours is not the only bond to form. She belongs to all of us and I pass her to my pack mate, my friend, willingly, gladly.

Thrusting her straight onto his cock, he squeezes the globes of her arse and works her against him.

“Fuck, baby,” he pants. “I was wrong about you at the start. So wrong. You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me, that’s happened to this pack. And I’m going to spend the rest of my days making you so damn happy.”

“Me too,” she says, clearly dizzy with her coming orgasm. “I’m going to make you happy too.”

Buzz licks at the wound I just made in her neck. He kisses it softly, barely grazing it with his lips, and then his teeth are snapping through Alexa’s skin too.

She doesn’t wince at all this time. Sensations of bliss soar across her face and her hands fall to her belly as Buzz’s bond slips alongside mine.

“The bond!” she murmurs.

“Yes, baby, the bond. You feel it? Feel my bond inside you?”

“Hmmm,” she says, floating in his arms.

But we’re not done. Two more pairs of alpha eyes glint in the descending darkness. She wants them too. She won’t be whole without them.

She shifts away from Buzz and into the arms of Bear and Cam. They catch her between them and then she’s engulfed in their hands and their mouths. Nipping at her skin, licking at her flesh, squeezing and kneading at her body.

“Want to take us both, hot cheeks?” Bear asks by her ear.

“Yes, I want you both. Want you to claim me.”

She wraps her legs around Cam’s waist, seating herself on his cock, and then Bear takes her from behind. Alexa’s eyes roll back in their sockets like they always do when she’s full like this. Fuller than one omega can possibly be.

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