Page 26 of Bend Me Over

“I need to knot her,” Max grinds out, a feral look in his eyes.

“I know, me too.” I’m losing it. It’s too much, too good. Every Alpha instinct inside me tells me to bite her, to mark her. But I won’t. I don’t want to get kicked out of here.

“Do it.” Gia is sobbing now, trembling in our arms. “Please god, do it.”

“Are you sure? We don’t want to hurt you.” Max asks.

“Make it hurt,” she screams, then sobs. “Please. Please!”

“Shhh,” I soothe her. “We got you, baby. Your Alphas will give you what you need.”

Our thrusts grow harder, this time we work as one, moving at the same time. Inch by inch we work her up to it. But there’s no way to ease two knots into her at once.

“Big thrust,” I tell Max, bracing my feet against the bed. He nods.

One. Two. And on the third thrust, he lets out a loud roar as we force our knots inside her. Both of them popping into her pussy at once.

Her cunt grips us painfully tight as she screams. Her orgasm hits her hard, struggling to breathe as her body shakes violently and her walls contract around us over and over again.

My whole body is on fire, my cock pulsing inside her wildly alongside Max’s.

“Oh fuck, god, oh shit!” He’s gasping, eyes frantically locked on mine.

“Breathe.” I choke out.

“It’s too much. I, shit.” Max clamps his eyes shut.

It’s a never ending orgasm as we fill her up, her cunt milking us for every last drop of cum we could possibly give her.

Even though this is one of the most intense moments of my life, it’s also the most mind-blowing.

Once our climax ebbs, we all collapse into a heap of boneless limbs.

“On our sides,” I tell Max.

It’s hard, but we manage to roll so that we’re all on our sides, Gia nuzzled between us.

No one says anything for a long while, the only sound is our heavy breathing as we try to catch our breath.

My eyes fall closed, a content feeling settling over me. This is where I want to be. With the two people I love the most in the world.

I’d give it all up, all the money, the fame, if it meant I could have this forever.

“How are you doing?” I ask Gia after we lie there for a while, my fingers lazily running up and down her arm.

“I’m not sure,” she whispers. “My mind is racing a million miles an hour. This is so fucking bizzare.” She laughs. “I just had the best sex of my life with my stepbrother and his best friend.”

“Boyfriend,” Max and I say at the same time, and we all laugh.

“Sorry, boyfriend. How long has that been a thing?”

“Two years,” Max murmurs against her shoulder.

“Mhnm,” she hums,

“Tell me what you're thinking,” I ask her.

“That it’s wrong. Yet, right? I don’t know how to process this. It’s a lot to take in all at once.”