Page 195 of Knot So Social

Tears leak from my eyes as I turn to lick him. He’s warm, recently showered and hard. And that sun-baked clay scent on him triggers a volcanic rush inside me. I can’t resist that scent. Not now, not ever. Something inside me snaps and the last piece of sanity I held onto vanishes, leaving me a mewling, clawed wildcat. I get as much of my mouth around that overgrown “thumb” as I can, tugging his ass closer with one arm.

“Merda! She’s starving,” Alessandro whispers.

He’s right, but I’m not sure if they understand quite how much I need them. After all these years, their warmth feeds a part of me that was dying from isolation.

I thrust forward. If they have more to give me, I’ll take every last speck of it, and then some. They’ll see that I’m their omega. Me, Willow Sheldon, can handle the pack’s brothers. All three of them.

I suck like Joel’s my last meal, hollowing out my cheeks and choking as I take him into the back of my throat. He tugs on my hair to make sure I catch enough breath, before plunging back in to fill me.

And all the while, Jeremy works his thumb into my ass pucker. I thrust over Alessandro’s torso, taking their dicks and pressing myself into his finger. Every fiber in my body lights up, and every corner of my soul blazes with a bond that’s burning like Starfire. Our naked bodies move in unison, our sweat mingles, cum bathes out legs in a delicious scented cocktail, and our shattered breathing edges each other on more.

“She’s ready,” Jeremy groans. “Quick.”

Alesandro pulls me down flat onto his chest, my ass as high in the air as I can get. Joel takes his cock away and I whimper.

“You’ll get it back in a second,” Alessandro soothes, stroking my sweat-soaked hair. “Is that what you want?”

“Hurry!” I whine, shaking so hard my teeth chatter.

Joel inserts himself over my back, basically sitting on his twin’s chest to get in position. His cock nudges my pucker.

The wine I let out is inhuman. All three alphas shiver.

“Fuck,” Joel hisses as he gives a few tiny thrusts to seat himself.

Three alphas, three dicks. All inside me.

I implode as he gets an inch inside, shaking and whining and clinging to Alessandro’s shoulders so tight my nails draw blood.

All three alphas swear. Linking arms around me, they thrust together. Joel grunts, pressing down on my spine as he works his cock deeper inside. It presses against his brothers through my membrane. I lose control of my body entirely, drooling onto Alessandro’s chest as they prove our bond right through my holes.

My orgasm breaks, and after it my alphas topple through their pleasure like dominoes, the bond bringing all their sensation straight into my heart. It’s too much. More than an omega can handle. Four simultaneous orgasms. And as if mine wasn’t enough, the alpha delight in bringing pleasure to their omega seems to propel me right out of my skin. I buck, and scream, dripping tears and slick in equal measure, shuddering with the force of an orgasm bigger than I’ve ever had in my life.

Bigger than I dreamed possible.

My alphas hold me tight between them, their broken breaths misting my skin as I fall.

Spent and mute, I collapse, shaking. One by one they pull out, leaving my thighs drenched with their combined cum.

“Fuuuuuck,” Jeremy whimpers, flopping onto his back beside me. “You’re so incredible, Willow.”

Joel wipes sweat from his brow, one hand resting on my back, as if to tell me he’s not ever leaving my side.

Alessandro laughs softly, bouncing me with each breath.

“Magnificent.” He kisses my cheek, nibbling at my tears. “Our first try. How about once more to be sure we did it right?”

“Oh?” Joel rumbles, lifting my limp wrist to his lips. “Yes, these things take practice, after all.”

“One more,” Alessandro purrs.

I gather the last fragments of my strength to push off his chest, my fingers slipping in the blood my nails drew. “Don’t believe him, guys!” I gasp out. “It’s never just “one” more with him!”

Alessandro looks at me, dark lashes fluttering, and flashes the most devilish grin in existence. “Okay, cara mia. Two more.”

Deep inside, a familiar fuzzy warmth creeps up through my belly. Sweat dews my brow in anticipation of the rising inferno. I laugh softly, the sound loud in the quiet room. My alphas brought my heat on early.

At least I have a heat expert on hand and no shortage of willing alphas.