Page 105 of Knot Her Goal


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I don’t blame him. I can feel the way my body pulses around the tip of his cock, the muscles alternatively trying to pull him in and squeeze him out. He grinds his jaw tighter. Archer’s fingers dent his shoulder.

“Easy, Alpha,” he murmurs. “No one will take her. We’re going to help her take you.”

Ronan grunts his agreement, silver eyes spearing mine again. I see something dark move through them. My hand stretches out automatically.

“It’s not your fault,” I tell him. “It’s me. I’m?—”

Broken. Scared. Not a proper omega. Not good enough for such a pure, potent alpha male.

Ronan’s eyes scan my face, reading it. He reels back onto his knees, pulling my hips up with him. The change in angle seats him a bit deeper inside me. We both groan.

Our alpha works into me slowly, rocking forward with circular motions that stretch me around his thickness. By the time Archer has his boxers off and kneels across from Theo, both poised over my body, Ronan’s almost down to the wide root… and the knot swelling there.

It’s hard to remember to feel anxious when I see the two bare, perfect cocks hovering over my torso, though.

Theo’s feels familiar at this point. His dick is perfectly proportionate to his size, which makes it massive. The head is a ruddy red, already slick from his excitement. The knot, which I’ve only felt with my pussy lips—a wide bundle at the base of his impressive length—visibly grows by the second.

Seeing Archer up close is an entirely different experience. Declan wasn’t teasing when he said Archer is big. A long, fat alpha cock, complete with thick veins pulsing up the sides and a gloriously huge knot.

Geez.

I need to learn some pussy stretches.

My hands drift up without permission, stroking along each, sizing them up. Theo makes a choked grunt when I brush his knot. Archer inhales sharply, his exhale a little shaky.

“That’s right, sweetheart,” he encourages, touching my cheek. “These are all yours. You touch them whenever you want.”

Curling my hands into fists, I grip both and tug toward their heads, my hands meeting in the middle. Ronan watches the motion with a hungry stare.

“Touch their knots,” he directs, all husky dominance.

I follow the lines of their erections to the swells at the bases. Theo’s body quakes as I brush soft fingers over them both. Archer smothers a moan deep in his throat, purring over it.

Our alpha is back on his game, orchestrating everything effortlessly. His hips start to glide backward, dragging his length over every live wire inside of me. I cry out, my hands automatically gripping Theo and Archer harder. Their knots jerk under my fingertips.

“Knead them,” Ronan orders, his teeth flashing. “Hard.”

A loud breath scrapes out of Archer. Theo bites his lower lip, watching while I writhe around Ronan’s cock. I press the pads of my fingers into their swollen knots and massage the way I saw Declan do it during our car ride.

“God, you’re so good at that, Meg,” Archer husks out, his hips swaying forward.

Theo’s head falls back, gasping. “Gonna need someone to jerk me off or I’m going to do it myself.”

Slick gushes out of me, soaking Ronan. He grunts, fucking me in earnest now. Archer watches me soak our alpha and raises his brow, speaking around pants. “You like that idea, love? You want to watch your alphas jack each other off?”

I whine. I can’t help it. Ronan’s weighty thickness is tugging on every sensitive spot inside of me, rubbing me so perfectly I feel like I’ll die from the pleasure.

The sound makes all three of them feral. Archer grabs Theo’s cock and grips it with a hard downward pull I’d never dare to attempt. Theo’s groan melds with Ronan’s growl, the masculine noises echoing off the high ceiling. A second later, Archer joins in, sloughing out rough sounds while Theo twists his brawny, calloused hand around his packmate’s huge, dark cock.

I’m past the point of thought. My hands just move, sliding down and wrapping around both knots, squeezing them.

“Meg, yes,” Archer praises, pounding his cock into Theo’s hand.

“Fuck, baby,” Theo groans. “Just like that. Our good fucking girl knows exactly how to handle her alpha’s knots.”

I whine again, beyond desperate for… for… Something. Anything.

Everything.

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