Page 155 of Trick Knot Treat

I make a squealing noise. “No, not enough. I need more.”

“You are a greedy little omega.”

I whine, but Felix is there laughing. I stare up at him, then smile lazily, rolling and crawling into his lap.

“You’ll make them give me knots, won’t you, my Lixy?”

“Of course, I will, but you need a drink and something to eat first.”

I grumble but when Jace comes towards me with exasperated sternness and feeds me. I eat and drink, but I watch him with a predatory gleam in my eyes.

When he turns away, I pounce on him, sinking my teeth into the back of his arm.

He shouts, but Felix just laughs.

“You better take care of her properly now, Jace.”

Jace snarls, and when he turns, he grabs me and bends me over his lap, slapping my ass hard.

I squeal and cry and writhe, but it does nothing to make him stop. He just keeps it up until his slaps turn to strokes.

“You have such a pretty, pretty ass, omega.”

I let out a purring whine.

“Look at this dripping pussy. It’s almost gushing. Did you like being punished?”

“Yes,” I say in an embarrassingly husky voice.

“I can see that. Do you need Felix and I to help you take care of that? Would you like us to soothe the ache?”

“Yes, alpha.”

“Oh, you have wonderful manners, little omega.”

“Okay, stand up and come and sit on my cock.”

He lays back on the bed, and I climb up and impale myself, letting out a sigh of pure satisfaction.

Felix pushes me against Jace’s chest, and then he’s pressing into my ass.

I blank out, the feelings of being stretched open the only thing I feel. I can’t focus on anything else.

“That’s it, look, you have two cocks in you. Now, I’m going to fill you with my knot and cum, and Felix is going to get your ass all slicked up. Would you like that? Omega slick in your ass?”

I whine. “Yes, yes, I want that.”

Jace grabs my hips, and he and Felix start moving. Slowly and gently at first, but then with increasing thrusts until they are moving so fast I’m almost bouncing on Jace. His teeth sink into my breast.

I sob and wail, my heat burning through me, scorching me, leaving it all like a fever dream, but then I’m knotted and bitten.

“Felix,” I plead.

He bites my shoulder and gives me his arm.

The bond completes. Me and my pack. It’s forever.

That takes the edge of the urgency of the heat, and it subsides. Enough so that I can relax. Enough so that I fall asleep, safe in the arms of my pack.