Page 151 of Knot Her Goal


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Perfume engulfs the nest. Her need soaks the air, my tongue, the inside of my lungs. She’s everywhere and everything.

Theo and Declan instantly jerk awake, both of them already semi-hard.

“She’s ready,” Archer tells them, his voice quiet with reverence as he turns to me one last time. “Pack alpha has to go first.”

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seventy-one

I don’t know how long it’s been since I had a coherent thought, but my first one is wow it feels weird to be able to think.

So I’m guessing it’s been a minute.

Ronan is the first face I really see. His secret smile makes my stomach flip. I repeat his name to myself, relieved to be able to.

Ronan.

Just the thought of him makes me perfume, slick gushing out of me. He comes straight over, lifting me off Theo and into his arms.

“Hi, baby girl,” he rumbles against my lips, chest purring. “How are you?”

I don’t care how I am. I care about having him in me, connecting us forever. With a whine, I scrabble closer, kissing him eagerly.

He chuckles, holding me tight. “God, I love you, little one. Can’t wait to be inside you. In every way.”

The others agree, all of them rousing to surround me. Archer touches under my chin, turning my head to meet his bottomless eyes. “How do you want us, sweetheart? All together?”

My Omega and I are one person right now. There isn’t a moment of hesitation. No worries that I’m wrong or silly. I just know what’s right for us.

All of us.

I smile. “One by one.”

He grins back, pride so clear on his face, I could swoon from it. He steals a quick kiss. “We love that idea, right, guys?”

Everyone agrees, each of them touching my face or hair before shuffling back and letting Ronan keep me. A twinge of discomfort pinches my core and I shift, a whine building.

I need him.

He doesn’t make me wait. Within seconds, I’m flat on the nest, the dark-haired, tattooed pack alpha looming over me. His dominance rolls around us in waves, soothing every last drop of uncertainty, leaving me lax and at his mercy.

My eyes roam his physical perfection, his unmatched intensity soaking into my soul. My Omega preens—this is a true alpha. She chose well.

We chose perfectly, I correct, opening my arms to him.

Ronan lowers himself into my embrace, purring and rubbing his face along my throat. “Omega,” he roughs out. “Need you. Have to bite you. Make you mine. Make you ours.”

While he speaks, his body fits itself into mine. Even after days of non-stop sex, he still stretches me wide. It takes him a moment to work all the way in, but this time, he fucks me with his knot, pushing it all the way in and pulling it back out on every thrust.

The sensation makes me wild within seconds. My body has been conditioned to come when I feel their knots pop into place. The way he’s using his now should be illegal—every time it goes in, I start to climax, but the peak fades away when he pulls out.

I dig my nails into his back, trying to keep him all the way in me. He just works me harder, one of his brawny hands eventually pinning both of mine over my head.

I keen and moan, bucking against him, begging for more. When I think I’ll pass out, he wraps his free hand around my jaw and pulls my head back. His knot starts to grow, hindering his torture. He dips his mouth to my throat at the same second he presses into me for the final time.

His knot expands, rubbing every simmering nerve inside my pussy, tugging with perfect friction. He groans while I come, squeezing him.

Ronan’s lips open over the front-right side of my neck. A savage growl vibrates over the thin skin.

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