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Now we just needed to convince her of that, because as a pack, we had been somewhat gruff and grumbly until now. Well, I had been a ray of sunshine; my pack mates, not so much.

But first, knots.

Having made her wait, I took pity on her and surged forward, a strangled moan escaping my throat as I did so. I would never get tired of the feel of her pussy.

“Holy fuck,” I groaned.

Cullen chuckled, his hand fisted in Bethany’s hair. “She feels fucking glorious, doesn’t she?”

“We need to quit our jobs and do this all day,” I said as the tip of my cock brushed against her G-spot, making her writhe and moan with a mouthful of Cullen’s cock.

“I think she likes the sound of that.”

“Do you?” I asked, leaning forward slightly as I set a slow, measured pace, enjoying every second of her pussy swallowing my cock. “Do you want us to quit our jobs and spend all our days knotting you again and again?”

“I think you overestimate our stamina,” Gideon said. “This should be a one-time thing.”

One-time thing? Did he really think he could walk away after this?

My pack mate was deluding himself.

Bethany reared up on her knees, Cullen’s cock falling from her lips. She ignored his grumble of protest as she glowered at Gideon.

“Mine!” she growled, leveling him with a furious look.

His eyes widened as his mouth opened and closed, lost for words.

The new angle somehow made my cock hit deeper, and though my thrusts were shorter, her walls got that much tighter. My head swam. “You suggested that this won’t continue to the very horny, deep-in-heat omega, dumbass.”

“Bella never…”

Bethany stilled.

“Shut up!” Cullen growled as I pulled her closer to me, pausing my movements to nibble on her neck.

“Don’t worry, omega. You’re all ours. There’s no one else. You’re the only omega who gets to take our knot.”

“Mine…” She pouted.

“Yes, yours,” I assured her. “Now, why don’t you take care of Cullen, and once you’ve done that, maybe I’ll knot this pretty, slick pussy?” I said, pushing forward and reminding her what we had been in the middle of.

Gideon had the good sense to look repentant, having made the cardinal mistake of not only mentioning an end to the knots, but also mentioning another omega while in Bethany’s nest.

Thankfully, as soon as my knot was pressing against her entrance, everything was forgotten. As I thrust one final time, sweat broke out on my brow while my knot rapidly expanded. It had already been growing when I pushed forward, so she was howling in pleasure as I pressed on, stretching her walls to capacity. She sucked on Cullen’s knot as he came, covering her neck with his release, marking her skin with his scent.

We collapsed into a puddle, a happy, satiated puddle. My legs were tingling with exertion, and my head was fuzzy from the sheer force of my release.

“I think you drained me dry.” I chuckled, kissing her shoulder.

“Fucking sorcery, that’s what that mouth is,” Cullen agreed, making the omega beam at him.

When she wiggled herself sleepily off my knot moments later, reaching for Gideon, he had no complaints. Pulling her into his arms, he flipped them so he was hovering over her, kissing her slowly, taking his time.

After a few minutes, he flipped her again, not even letting her get to her knees before he was balls-deep in her again. Gideon was a man possessed. He had knotted her more than any of us, but he was raring to go again.

The nest smelled like a messy mix of all our scents—tart apple being the most potent, thanks to Bethany’s slick.

Pinning her hands down in his, he snapped his hips, his movements brutal, powerful. “Take my cock like a good girl. This sweet pussy is mine now, and I am going to enjoy… every… fucking… minute I spend inside you.” He punctuated each word with a thrust, her body bowing into him every time.