Page 192 of Knot So Social

“Damn, smell that?” Jeremy says. “That’s our omega all right.”

Joel works his nose down into the vee between my breasts. “Best smell on Earth.”

I dig my fingers through his hair, giggling. They don’t realize that the three of them together smell like a steaming, stone-baked pizza. Sea salt, rosemary, and summer fields. A meal just for me. My Jasmine scent’s the garden for them to romp in.

Joel kicks his leg over the side of the armchair, and Alessandro kisses his way up my leg to the scars he seems besotted with. A moment later, all three alphas are licking their bond marks.

I whine as the sparks in my belly turn into a full-blown volcano of desire. I need their hands all over me, their cocks filling me. Why does it feel like it’s been weeks since we were together. Am I really that greedy? I suck in a quivering breath, my body tingling all over.

“Hear our omega pant for us?” Alessandro murmurs, voice husky with his own desire. It rolls in ocean waves through the bond, lifting me high. “Do you want us, cara mia?”

His hands glide up my thighs, leaving a wake of tingles as they pass.

I arch away from the back of the chair.

Joel hums and looks up over my arm. “Tell your alphas, princess. Do you want to be filled?”

“Yes,” I moan. “I want you.”

Joel slips off the chair. Alessandro kisses my thighs and stands, offering me both hands. When he pulls me to my feet, Joel scoops me up and tosses me over his shoulder.

I screech with surprise, kicking my heels gently.

The alphas cart me to the round nest bed under the canopy on the far side of the room.

“This should do nicely,” Joel says, going to his knees.

Jeremy tugs my skirt and panties down as his twin lays me on my back. Alessandro surges between my legs, picking up where he left off with his kisses. His hot breath brushes along my sensitive thigh.

“I dream of this beautiful part of your body,” he murmurs, tongue darting out to taste me.

I moan and reach down to touch his hair as his warm lips trail across my short thatching.

“Don’t forget about us,” Jeremy says, trapping my hand and licking the bond mark on my wrist.

“Shit,” I hiss, a fierce current running through my straining chest. My nipples ache, my stomach flutters, and my pussy pulses with need.

Alessandro runs his knuckle between my pussy lips and brings it away shiny with my slick. “Look. See how she greets me?”

Jeremy inhales through clenched teeth, and winds our forearms together, linking hands and kissing my trapped fingers. “How about some more of that, pretty omega? There are three of us, you know?”

“J-Jeremy!” I gasp out.

“He’s right,” Joel purrs, resting his big hand over my quivering belly. “We have three dicks, you know. That needs a lot of lube.”

My body jerks, and Alessandro looks up from between my thighs with a smirk. “Oh? Keep talking, my brothers. She likes that.”

Fuck me! How can a girl not respond when three sexy as sin alphas talk about . . . well, going all in on her body?

Alessandro whimpers like a lost puppy as my scent explodes. “Oh, cara mia. Such a good girl. Let me taste.”

I arch my back as he presses his mouth to my pussy, lips hot and pliant. Then his tongue darts out.

“Ah!” My head falls back.

Joel rests a little more pressure on my belly. “I feel you fluttering all over, princess, and we’re barely touching you. You’re going to feel so good, squeezing on our dicks.” He massages firmly, as if trying to enter me through my skin. As if he wants to know every ridge and pocket in my torso.

I moan and scooch down, shucking up my shirt under his touch. Which brings my pussy right into Alessandro’s mouth. He grips my cheeks and spreads me, tongue writhing in and out.