Page 122 of Knot That Pucking Scent: Part Two

“Then Timber just needs to kiss you to make sure that you don’t make a sound. But that’s after he slides his cock into your pussy.”

Timber takes his suggestion, quickly pulling me close, muffling my cries with his lips as Kane instantly draws away. But I’m ready this time, and I notch my hips back so I can meet him.

I keep one hand on Timber as I push at my pants, stroking my pussy as I prepare myself.

“It’s like you only came here for our cocks,” Timber rumbles as he nips at my lips.

“That’s what you want, isn’t it, sweetness?” Kane groans. “You just want your alphas to fuck you before we take you home and fuck you some more.”

“Oh, whoops, you caught me out,” I gasp, pressing my fingers to my lips. “I guess the jig is up. Whatever am I going to do now?”

They both growl, and I grin at them. I love teasing them, especially when I push my ass back, rocking along with Kane, and pretend I’m not losing my mind because his cock feels so good inside me.

He knows exactly what it’s like, because we share everything through the bond. His pleasure is mine as well.

We’ve practiced this since Kane first became obsessed with a good double whammy, and I’m sure Timber can just go for it at this point. We fuck so much that I’m always ready for them. But he needs to take off his baggy white Scorpions sweats first.

Kane wraps his arms around my chest, securing me as he thrusts upward, and my eyes roll as heat floods me. Each time he buries himself deep, pleasure thuds through me, and I quickly give way to him.

I relax my body, shaking my ass in time with him as Timber unveils his cock like a grand prize.

“You’re already so hard for me,” I gasp, reaching out for his cock. My mouth waters as he strokes himself. I love it when his cock is so strained that I swear I can literally see him throbbing like a lightsaber.

“We’re going to need to lift you up if I want to get to your pussy. Do you think you can handle that?” Timber asks.

“I’ll take it all if you’re the one carrying me,” I reply, and he softens with a smile. I’ll never get over how amazing it is to see Timber so happy. In the same way, I can’t deal with how hot it is that we can make Kane cry as he comes.

Kane pulls out as they wrap their arms around me and lift me up. I’m already trembling with anticipation. Timber drags off my jeans and tosses them away like they’re nothing before he hoists me even higher. I love how easy it is for him to hoist me around. He likes to carry me about the house like a teddy bear when he’s feeling possessive.

I instantly lift my legs to Timber’s hips, and Kane keeps his hold on my ass cheeks as Timber lines himself up to my entrance.

We’re so natural, it’s like a dance. Except we’re performing on my pussy.

“You feel even thicker today,” I say as I grind against his length, and excitement dances in my chest as he growls.

“I’ve been fantasizing about all the things I want to do to you. I could barely focus on the game because I knew you were out there and waiting for my cock.”

“So you’re not upset about the spaceship stuff then?”

“Only if I’m the one docking next time.”

I burst out laughing, and he grins along with me.

“I love you,” Timber says fiercely as I wrap my arms around his neck, and warmth pours through me. “I love you both so fucking much.” His hands shake, and I sigh happily as he kisses me softly again.

Even though it’s been a few months, and our bond is more cemented than the foundation of Timber’s house, I think there are times when he’s still not sure about us. I want him to be all-in like Kane and me, but the damage his ex-wife did to him isn’tjust going to disappear with good sex. We didn’t exactly get off to the best start, either.

But I know he’ll be there one day. Kane and I just need to keep showing him how much we love him, and we’ll earn back all of his trust.

“Don’t forget about me, Ollie,” Kane says as he hugs me tighter. He notches his chin on my neck and kisses my cheek.

Kane still has his occasional nightmares, but we’re always there with him when he wakes up. He tells us the only way to help him relax is to fuck him when he wakes up, and Timber and I haven’t called him out on it yet.

Combine Timber’s occasional uncertainty and possessiveness with Kane’s constant neediness, and I have a lot on my hands. Kane can be even more clingy than I am when I’m in preheat, especially when they get back from away games.

“I always want you in my life, sweetness. Both of you. Especially if it means we can do things like this.” Kane is burying himself into me in seconds, and Timber hurries to get in there as well. My stupid alphas still like to fight wherever they can, but I’m not going to stop them when my pussy is involved.

If Kane is overenthusiastic, then Timber is still overcautious. But it’s mainly because his dick is so huge it needs a hazard warning. We’d gone too far once, and I had to stay in bed for a whole day while Timber fretted over me. But to be fucked to a point where I literally can’t walk is amazing. Both of them showered me with so much love because they hate seeing their mate messed up. And who wouldn’t love that?

I groan as Timber softly slides himself in. The deeper he goes, the more he rubs against Kane’s cock, which is already firmly in my ass. I’m crying out for both of them as the three of us adjust. No matter how many times we do this, their cocks still blow my mind.

I pray to the God of Forgotten Places that no one comes anywhere near the room, because my cries are turning into shouts, and coffee-flavored kisses can’t hold me back.

Timber’s hands dig into my hips as Kane pushes under my shirt to get to my nipples. This time, my piercings are silver dragon shields with amethyst-jeweled eyes. I wear their colors all the time, and my plugs are the usual lime green.

As they fill me, love floods our bond, and I’m still overwhelmed by how lucky I feel. Even though we went through our struggles, we still fought through them and came out the other end as a pack.

“I love you,” I gasp as they thrust deep into me. “I love you both.”

They groan as they kiss the bite marks on my neck, both of them moving in time with each other as we sink into pleasure, and into love.