Page 67 of In Knots

Chapter 19

As soon as we’re through the apartment door, they are both on me. Buzz kissing my mouth, Ryan trailing kisses down my neck from behind. Together they undress me as they walk me through to the bedroom, my skirt lost in the living room, my top by the door and my underwear tossed away.

In the bedroom, we pause and together look down at the two single beds.

“I’m guessing you don’t have girls to stay very often.”

“Girls who stay the night, don’t usually do much sleeping,” Buzz tells me. “But we can fix this.” He pushes the two beds together.

“Arewegoing to do much sleeping?” I ask innocently.

“No,” Buzz tells me, his hand stroking along my collar bone. “I want to watch him fuck you. And then I want him to watch me fuck you. Do you think you can handle that, baby?”

“I think I can handle anything you give me.”

“Don’t push me, baby,” he chuckles.

“I have a feeling our girl is going to have a big appetite. It is going to take two of us to keep you satisfied.”

“Or a whole pack,” Buzz says.

My eyes flick to his in the darkness of the room. The curtains are drawn open and the white lights from a passing car race across the wall, brightening the alphas’ faces for a fraction of minute.

“A whole pack.” I repeat. “Are you angry about all this? About what we just agreed?” I say.

“No, intrigued, princess. By you. I think I’ve unleashed that something, and now it’s out, it’s never going back inside the bottle.”

“No, it’s not,” I say, reaching behind him to cup his neck and kiss his mouth. He starts to pull away.

“Where are you going?” I growl.

“To get a condom, princess.”

“Don’t,” I say.

“Don’t?” he repeats with interest.

“I’m on the pill.” My mother put me on it years ago to ensure my skin was clear and fresh. “And I want you to come inside me.”

His hands curl around my waist as he kisses me with more force this time and he drops down onto the edge of the bed, taking me onto his lap.

Standing, Buzz watches us, and I open my legs and allow Ryan’s fingers to stroke down into my folds. He circles my clit and I can feel his hardness beneath me.

“I want you inside me,” I gasp. “I want you.”

“Not until you’ve come, princess. You want my cock, then you come for us now. Let Buzz see you come. You know he can’t get enough of it.”

Buzz growls and I relax against the work of Ryan’s fingers, refusing to hold back the noise that bubbles from my throat, lifting my hands into my hair as my body jolts and jerks with the first sparks of pleasure.

I’m giving him a show. Wanting to turn him on even more. Wanting him to want me as badly as he can.

I’m so aroused already; it doesn’t take much movement of Ryan’s fingers against my sensitive nub to have me coming. I arch, flinging my head backwards, a moan grinding through my body.

Buzz leans over and captures the noise in his mouth, kissing me as I soar the wave of my orgasm.

He’s still kissing me as Ryan lifts my body, adjusting his cock beneath me, and then bringing me down onto him.

I groan again as he enters. It’s easier this time, easier each time. My body seems to know what it’s doing, opening up for him, allowing him to grind deep inside.

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