Page 104 of Knot Her Goal


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Goosebumps prickle down my spine. But it’s excitement, not fear.

My alpha is here. He’s going to take care of everything.

“You, Alpha.”

His control snaps. I watch it recoil, the silver of his irises receding. “That’s goddamn right,” he grits.

With one yank, he has me on top of him. He rolls, pressing me into a clean, dry portion of my enormous bed, leaving the other two alphas behind.

I don’t have time to worry about that. Because Ronan rears up between my spread legs, his entire body straining toward me while he grinds his jaw shut. The softest bark slips from between his bared teeth.

“If I’m too rough, you will tell me.”

He snaps a glare in Archer’s direction. His next order is a hundred times harsher. “Watch me. Stop me if you need to.”

I’m listening to my instincts much more easily, now. They speak right into my heart, filling my chest with certainty.

He’s scared, I realize. He’s on edge, and he isn’t used to losing control.

He doesn’t trust himself, but I do. I wrap my fingers over the curls of ink covering his thick forearm and pull gently. “I need you, Ronan. Please, Alpha.”

My plea softens the hard edges of his expression. He falls forward, dropping onto his hands like he’s been struck, his head hanging between his shoulders.

I watch him gather himself, dragging air into his lungs for a long moment. When he crawls up to me, there’s a solemnity in his eyes that brings tears to mine.

He sees them and nudges at one falling drop with his nose. “Shh. Daddy’s here. I have you.”

His arms curl around me, lifting me into his warm skin. We kiss again, this time slower. He draws it out, working his hand between us to cup my slick core.

The gesture is possessive. Demanding. And, as his fingers curl inward, teasing my pussy, so hot.

“Mmm.” His lips twist into half a smirk. “Good girl, so ready for me. Perfect omega.”

The tip of his finger rims the clenching muscles at my opening, and I keen. The sound sends a bolt down Ronan’s back. His eyes flash, wildness returning. He snaps forward, sinking the first third of his cock into me before he has to stop.

He’s just so thick. I know I’m built to fit him, but what if that part of me is as broken as every other omega piece turned out to be? The shameful thought makes everything in me tweak tighter, blocking him.

Molten quicksilver scalds my soul while he stares into me. I feel a bark build inside of him. An order to relax, probably.

It would be well-meaning—he doesn’t want me to hurt. And, if he gave the command, I know I would do everything I could to obey.

But instead, he flicks a look to the left. “Arch.”

My quiet alpha comes over to us, setting one hand on Ronan’s shoulder and smoothing the other over my head. His dark eyes are somehow pure light. Joy and pride and tenderness. “Hi, sweetheart.”

There’s no helping the way my scent spikes at the love resonating in his deep voice. Archer senses it and smiles. “Does your alpha feel so good inside you, beautiful?”

I nod, the motion only a tiny bit panicky. The hand on Ronan’s shoulder tightens, staying him.

“The first time can be nerve-racking,” Archer acknowledges, brown eyes brimming with empathy. “I promise, we’re going to make you feel so good. All of us would do anything for you. What if Theo and I put on a show for you while Ronan works his way into your perfect pussy? Would you like that?”

Theo appears on my other side, running his hand over my hair. It still smells like me. Some primal part of my brain likes that. I turn my face into his touch, and his whole face softens.

“Love you, too, precious,” he whispers.

A wicked gleam bleeds into his green irises. “You gonna let Arch torture me? That’s a dangerous game. I don’t think I can watch you take Daddy’s knot without coming all over these luscious tits.”

A possessive growl slips out of Ronan. His gaze is a forge. Pure cold fire. It’s taking every ounce of his power to hold himself back.

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