Page 109 of Knot Her Fight


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But I find him barring his teeth in a snarl, tugging at his own dick with impressive fluidity. He nods, and I instantly turn back to Ave, opening my lips for him.

His patterned skin is swollen and hot, highlighting just how cool those metal balls at the bottom of his head are. I roll the tip of my tongue between them before lapping the smokey taste of his pre-cum off each of the bars studding his shaft.

Avery hisses, shoving deeper. When I reach up and cup my hand around his knot, pressing some of my weight into it for balance, he gasps. “Fuck, Serena. Yes.”

Jonah’s hazy brown eyes watch me work. His brawny fingers dig into my hips, circling me around his monster cock harder and faster.

The rolls of his hips force me to suck Avery deeper than I ever have before. He puts a hand on my head, helping hold me steady while he takes full advantage.

Spencer spits out a curse. “Fuck her throat, Avery,” he grinds. When he tightens his hold on me, I feel his fingertips press into the glide of Avery’s piercings. “Harder.”

Avery obeys, snapping his hips, panting as I whine. Spencer’s dark eyes drip approval and burning, prideful lust. He grips me tighter, letting me focus on the friction for myself.

“Feel that?” he breathes, jacking himself furiously. “I’m going to come feeling him in your tight little throat. Imagining it was me, choking you with my cock instead of my hand.”

I’ve been so preoccupied with Avery in my mouth, I didn’t realize a new climax was sneaking up on me. Now, as Tristan roars and ruts even faster, I veer into another orgasm.

This one blinds me, whiting out the entire room. A keen catches around Avery’s dick, which immediately spurts hot and hard down my throat. Behind me, Spencer shouts and paints my bare back in cum, glazing me the way he likes.

Tristan erupts. Scorching lashes of cum fill my backside until I’m dripping down my thighs and onto Jonah’s lap.

The big man rolls into my pussy’s desperate squeezes one last time before jerking and growling. Quick as a flash, he lunges for the blank side of my neck, but Spencer catches him, taking his hand off my throat…

And putting it onto Jonah’s.

I gasp, watching him squeeze the burly alpha’s neck, holding him down while my pussy flutters all around him.

Jonah careens over the edge. His balls draw up so hard, I feel them through his throbbing knot. Scorching jets of cum paint my pussy as he moans.

“I’m here,” I whisper, panting and laying my forehead against his. “I’m right here, Jo.”

Spencer lets him go the second he starts to shake. But they all keep their hands on me as the room slips away.

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forty-eight

“Serena.”

Nope. I’m way too warm and comfortable to wake up.

Snuggling into the solid, naked alpha in front of me, I shake my head and turn my face, hiding against a muscled wall of chest hair.

Jonah.

His name brings a flood of memories.

The fierce lines of his face when he lost control. How scary it was to be swept up by an alpha as big as him. The way I had to make a snap decision about how much to give him. How I passed out almost the second he finished.

Shit.

I never got to talk to him about what happened. If it was okay for me to do that with him when he’d been so careful about waiting.

I gasp, scrambling to open my eyes and find his, pushing on his chest for purchase. To my shock, he instantly slides away from me.

Shit, shit, shit.

My frantic eyes scan his face in the pre-dawn gray, finding his golden eyes doing the same to me.

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