Page 125 of Rest In Knotty Pieces

“Open wide, little omega.”

I part my lips and groan when he presses into me, too. I’m filled from both ends, and I love it. I’m burning up. I writhe and grind against Sage, while I suck and work Blaze’s cock like I’m making love to it.

The first groan I get out of him is one of my proudest moments. When he grips my hair and tilts his head back, gasping and biting his bottom lip, I think I might die of pleasure, but when he flexes, finally shattering his control and shoves his cock deep into my mouth, I know that I will do anything to see him like this again.

“She’s getting so wet just sucking you off, Blaze. She’s pouring slick everywhere. Such a good, horny little omega. You’re a little whore for your alphas aren’t you?”

My chest tightens and expands as I virtually purr around the cock buried in my throat in pleasure.

“Mmm, that’s it, tighten that pussy around my cock. Squeeze it. Show me how bad you want me.”

Blaze pulls out, and I let out a tiny little mewl.

“Oh, fuck!” Sage snarls and slams into me. He fucks me hard, making the water splash around us. He sets my legs down and grabs my hips, holding me up as he rails my pussy.

Blaze leans back, watching with dark eyes as he strokes his cock. “You broke him.”

I can barely think. I can barely do anything. My body is alight with feeling, and each stroke is just sending the fire brighter.

I sob, and then he shoves harder, and I’m knotted.

I scream.

“Shit. That’s the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen,” Blaze says reverently. He stands up, pulling me against him, supporting my weight as he strokes us both and whispers to us.

It takes me a moment to decipher his words. “You’re perfect. Both of you. So beautiful. Absolutely gorgeous.”

His hands trail over us, exploring everywhere, pulling at my nipples, stroking my clit, tugging at Sage’s balls.

We stay like that until he pushes us both up against the side of the pool. Sage supports me now and grunts.

Blaze growls, and suddenly, we’re rocking, and Sage and I are shouting, nerves screaming as his knot is dragged in and out of my oversensitive pussy, but Blaze is relentless.

For an hour, he keeps us knotted, rocking us back into arousal, laughing with delight when Sage curses him out, then fucking us so hard we both come again. Then, he knots Sage.

I have never, ever experienced a day like today, but I really, really hope I get to do it again.

Afterwards, Blaze carries me to their bedroom and rubs me down with a towel. He’s so gentle with me, and I can’t do anything but stare at him.

“I’m sorry,” he whispers. “It was real for me, all of it. I made a bad decision because I was worried, but I liked you, I do like you.”

The walls fall down, and I reach out and touch his hair. “Can I brush your hair?”

Sage pauses, his mouth falling open.

“Yes,” Blaze whispers, and I get the impression that this is the single most intimate thing I can do for him.

I take my time, gently, respectfully showing him with every stroke how much he means to us.

Sage just sits on the end of the bed, watching, stunned.

When I’m done, he carries me to their bed and curls up around me, with Sage on the other side.

It’s like we’re in a bubble. A perfect bubble.

I don’t want to ever see it burst.

Jay