Page 145 of Knot Her Goal


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I love it too. That’s been the hardest thing for me to admit to myself—how much I love this round, quiet room. How much I love the alphas who gave it to me.

The quiet one takes a careful look around, his dark eyes lingering on the black velvet walls, fine gold details, and plush stack of cushions. Without a word, he bends halfway out the door and retrieves a basket.

Scents swirl from the clothing inside it. I feel my eyes widen. My body sways closer to the alpha scents.

“These are all for you,” he tells me, smoothing a hand over my head. “Take whatever feels right.”

He barely finishes his offer before I’m on my hands and knees, scrabbling around the padded mattress that forms the base of the nest. Some distant part of my brain reminds me that I’m supposed to be afraid of this—that I’ve never tried to do it before.

But it’s easy.

This shirt goes over here. These sweats belong there. Vanilla with spice. Citrus with smoke. Then smoke with spice and citrus with vanilla. Smoky vanilla? Spicy citrus?

By the time I have all of the blankets and clothing arranged properly, I’m practically salivating. I roll and twist, stack and tuck until its perfection.

“Alpha. Come.” The words leave my lips without permission. I can hear how weird I sound—some blend of sultry and demanding—but I can’t care.

The core of my body is melting. Slick slips down my thighs, its sheen visible all the way to my knees.

Present.

The word slips through my mind at the exact second my body moves, shifting me into the right position. I nuzzle my cheek into the nest, inhaling the alpha scents and whining with want. My ass raises while my knees spread slightly.

He kneels behind me, his fat cock hard against my backside while he fits his thighs to mine. The feel of his skin against mine is ecstasy. Like the smoothest silk and roughest velvet, stimulating and comforting. Tingles race over my entire body.

A deep purr rolls over me, and I shiver. “Good omega,” the alpha rumbles, his voice huskier. “Presenting so perfectly for your alpha. Look at how beautiful you are.”

Large hands stroke firmly over my thighs. A stab hits right between my hips.

Knot. I need a knot.

I wiggle, whining again. “Alpha. Please. It hurts.”

Rustling and panting distract both of us. We turn toward the cracked door in time to catch the three others rushing into the other room. They’re all partly naked. A shrill keen streaks out of me.

“More skin,” I beg.

The tattooed pack alpha sees me through the crack and nods, stripping off the last of his clothing. My big alpha is next, tripping out of his pants and rushing to the doorway.

“Can they come in, omega?” the quiet one asks.

“Yes.” The word is half-choked. A fog tumbles over my vision. My body writhes. “Need them all. Need all of you.”

The pack alpha and the big alpha come in immediately. The pride and awe on their faces as they take in my nest send a charge through my blood. I whine again.

“Where is he?” I cry, the pain fisting my insides. “I need—I need?—”

Him.

The angry one. He’s the last to the door, where he stands, his chest heaving and eyes wild. I watch as he steps into the nest and closes the door behind him, his focus unflinching.

They’re all here.

They’re all mine.

It’s my last coherent thought before the haze takes me.

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