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I can’t deny her anything, not even this. “I know you can, sweet girl. You were made for me.”
I pump into her, letting her work around my knot a little each time until she’s stretched wide enough that she can take me. The sight of my thick cock stretching her pink pussy wide until she’s stuffed with me is so fucking hot that my orgasm tingles in my balls. My knot wedges past that final resistance and Cammie moans in pleasure, the sound sultry and low.
“So fucking beautiful, baby,” Finn praises her. He holds her face between his hands, the two of them looking so in love that it makes my heart ache. “Look at you, taking all you want. We’ll give you everything.”
She squeezes around me, and I’m lost between their look and the feel of her. My orgasm is ripped from me. My cock spasms, buried deep, as ropes of cum fill her plugged pussy. I reach for her, sucking along her neck until I can take her mouth. I roll us until I’m on my back, Cammie cradled against my chest and locked on my knot.
“So good,” I murmur into her hair. More words are impossible right now and all I manage is to hold her tightly. Wet tears hit my chest, and I tense, running my hand along her back. “Did I hurt you, love?”
I’ll never forgive myself if I?—
“It feels so good. I can’t describe—" She takes a shuddering breath, her fingers digging into the hair on my chest.
Finn crawls between my legs, blanketing her back. “I know, baby. It’s so intense, so good. Let it out. Feel all of it. You’re safe. We’ve got you.”
His eyes catch mine, and he nods in reassurance, backing it up in the bond with fleeting memories of the feeling the first time he took a knot, reminding me of the intensity of it. That same intensity crawls through my veins, my alpha purring low in my chest at the rightness of finally having both of them in my arms.
I hold her tighter, soothing my hands down her hair while she trembles. “That’s it, love. You’re such a wonderful, perfect mate. I love that you’re mine.”
“I believe you,” she whispers.
Cammie floats then, her eyes fluttering closed and a smile on her lips. Finn and I cuddle her, purring and taking turns kissing her until she’s breathless and rocking on my knot. She takes Finn in hand, the three of us kissing and loving one another until we’re all chasing that peak again. The force of her next orgasm triggers Finn and me, and we come down in a pile as my knot finally softens.
When our breathing has returned to normal, I climb off the bed and hoist my mates, one over each shoulder. “Come on, loves.”
“I love post-knotting Reid,” Finn teases, hand coming down to pop my ass.
Cammie’s giggle, rare and sweet, mixes with my own laughter. I set them down in the bathroom and get the tub going.
Finn and Cammie debate which oils to add, and the two pass bottles between them while the tub fills. I pull on a pair of sweats and leave them to double-check on the kids, stopping by the kitchen on my way back to grab snacks and drinks.
I place my haul on the nightstand for when we get out and rejoin them in the bathroom. Cammie is lying against Finn’s chest in the bathtub, his arms circling around her as they whisper. Finn plays with her hand, tracing the outline of her fingers in the sudsy water. It’s steamy, the room filled with our combined scents and the herbal bubble bath.
I strip and climb in, thankful Finn was adamant about buying a proper pack house all those years ago.
“Where did you go?” Cammie asks.
“To secure the house and grab snacks.” I shrug.
“After he knots you, you better watch out. He’s gonna be extra doting for at least twenty-four hours,” Finn teases.
“Hey,” I grumble. “I’m always doting.”
I tease Finn about being our dragon because he likes to hoard, but I’m just as bad. My alpha instincts demand I pamper my mates, especially after a knot.
Cammie sits up, crawling to me in the water. “You’re sweet, Reid. I like that you show how much you care.”
She rubs her fingers against my scruff, scratching me with her nails until I purr. She hugs me, straddling my lap and letting me get that connection I need.
“Is that what a heat will be like?” Cammie asks, looking at Finn.
He lathers up a sponge and works on her back, humming as he thinks about how to answer. “Sort of… but more intense. I’ll be greedy and demanding,” he explains, his voice tinged with hesitance.
I think he’s worried about scaring her away, but after the way she’s reacted so far, I’m not afraid. Besides, Finn in heat is beautiful to witness, and there’s no way Cammie can resist him. I doubt she would try.
She looks at Finn, her eyebrows bunching. “So, hot is what you’re saying?”
At her teasing, Finn relaxes. “Exactly. And I’ll be a knot-fiend.”
