Page 38 of Rot In Knotty Pieces

He still hasn’t said anything. He just leans forward, burying his nose in my neck, inhaling deeply.

“Pix, if you want me to leave, I need to do it now.”

His hand slams on my throat as he sits up, putting enough weight on it that I can’t breathe. “You’re not going anywhere.”

“What?”

He snarls and stands up in one fluid movement, catching my ankle and dragging me into the tent.

He hurls me onto the swag mattress and follows me down, kneeling with one leg between my thighs. I shift backwards, but he grabs my thigh, stopping my movement, and then pushes my legs open. He leans forward slowly until his thigh is pressed against my pussy.

“Daega,” I whisper.

He looks at me, and his eyes clear just a little bit.

“You said we didn’t share, you said-”

“Forget what I said.”

“No-”

Pix growls and yanks me up by my throat until we are nose to nose. “You’re mine.”

“What?” I whisper, startled.

“You’re mine. I claim you. I’m keeping you. This heat…I need you here with me.”

“No-”

His fingers tighten, cutting off my words, and his eyes darken with heat. “My omega. My slick, my pussy. I’m going to mark you over and over so you know who you belong to.”

I choke out a startled laugh.

“You go nowhere. I’ll kill anyone who tries to take you,” Pix whispers in a deadly croon that lifts all the hairs on my arms. He suddenly rolls me, putting me on my hands and knees, and before I can even figure out what he’s about, he’s licking up my inner thighs, and he’s got my hips in an implacable hold and is pulling me down to sit on his face.

The moment his hot breath hits my overheated skin, I just about lose my mind. I sit, and his lips find my clit, kissing it. I grind down, gasping, my mind sliding into a place I’ve never been before. He grabs my hips and rolls me up, and suddenly, his tongue is inside me, his lips and teeth sucking and scraping.

I’m losing my mind.

I ride his face, my slick scent mixing with his, and then I’m on my knees, bent forward, and he’s slamming his knotless cock into me, filling me with slick, mixing our scents, perhaps forever.

I’ve only just enough awareness to notice that the alphas are approaching. Pix watches them wildly, refusing to invite them in, but I know we need them. I need them, so I hold out my hand, and when Rolly creeps in, I kiss him hard.

“Good omega. You look so pretty getting railed by Daega.”

I whimper, squinting up at him.

Pix growls and slams into me so hard that I slide forward.

He lets out a half whine, half growl, and I know as much as he needs me, and this, we both need our alphas and the knots they offer.

Rolly pulls him away, leaving me in the corner alone, gasping, but not for long. Blaze comes in and puts a finger under my chin.

“Are you in heat?”

I nod my head.

“Still aware?”