Page 19 of Knot Her Cowboys (Big Sky Omegas #2)

R iley’s pleasure had stormed through the bond, nearly unseating me. Almost coming on the back of a horse was not an event I thought would have happened today.

I’d barely left her for an hour, just to check in on a few things, and apparently that had been enough.

I wasn’t really surprised when I swung open the barn door to finally find her after the big house had been empty.

Instinct most likely drove her to find Dakota or Levi when she couldn’t find me.

My pack was her pack, and she trusted them, as much as she could without knowing them long, anyway.

Seeing her clinging to the stall gate, mid-fuck with Levi, had been hot as all hell. I’d already been turned all the way on with the bond feeding me a stream of Riley’s desire, but that sight had absolutely sealed my fate.

“How’s that, Riles? Feeling steadier?” I nuzzled her cheek. I already knew she was; I could feel it in my chest, but I figured talking might help draw her back to earth. “My girl just needed a knot to settle those pesky hormones.”

“Cash, I’m not a fucking horse you have to gentle.” She scoffed, but the simmering delight in the bond over my attention gave her away.

“I know, but you like it.”

She melted into my kiss, sweet and eager, her fire banked for the moment.

“I’ve been waiting years to dote,” I continued, “and I wasn’t prepared for how fucking cute you are when you’re a needy mess.”

Riley groaned, leaning harder against Levi, his arms wrapping snugly around her waist. “Can you take me into town for some emergency high-dose suppressants? I can’t be climbing all over your whole pack at all hours.”

“I promise the pack you’ve climbed on so far has no objection,” Levi said with a laugh.

She shivered when he pressed closer, nuzzling her until her purr snuck out.

“I do agree, though,” he said. “Slipping into heat flares probably feels pretty vulnerable.”

“Yeah. It’s not the most ideal.” She sucked in a sharp breath, moaning when Levi shifted to balance her weight better. “Fuck.”

Riley’s scent sweetened again, a vicious wave of desire roaring down the bond.

“Heat flare not over, honey bun? I’m not surprised, given how long the last one took to chill out.”

She looked at me with wide desperate eyes, and who was I to deny her silent plea?

I hopped back over the gate, helping Levi navigate with Riley still trapped on his knot, until he was able to park his ass on a straw bale.

I plucked off Riley’s boots before getting onto my knees and using Levi’s legs to keep her beautifully spread open.

The bond hummed with anticipatory delight, my girl squirming on Levi’s knot, her whole cunt glistening with slick.

I licked up her thighs and Levi closed his hand over her mouth a hot second before I got my tongue on her clit.

She bucked hard and Levi braced another hand against her stomach to keep her still.

This wasn’t the first knot I expected her to get stuck on after mine, but it was only a good sign that she was comfortable enough with Levi to let him help her through a heat flare.

Would she have gone to Cooper if he hadn’t fucked off to wherever the hell he’d gone?

His breakdown could stay his problem for a while longer.

He’d come home when he was ready for comfort.

We’d learned a long time ago not to follow him when he decided he needed space.

Riley locked her fingers in my hair.

Message received.

My girl was more than ready for me to eat her out in the barn. What the hell did she have against being treasured in a proper bed?

She was so sweet on my tongue. I couldn’t help but notice, now that I was at this level with actual light, that she had a little tattoo nestled in the soft spot next to her hip bone.

Blue and purple lupines in a barrel. She had more, and I nudged up the edges of her tank top to snoop, catching glimpses of Montana wildflowers dancing up her ribs.

Her needy whine shot straight through me.

I abandoned my survey of her skin to focus on more important matters.

The unique twist of pleasure down the bond shifted and roiled the closer she got to her peak, snaking from her soul to mine.

She rocked insistently on Levi’s knot, letting her clit glide over my tongue in the same motion.

So impatient.

I braced both hands on her perfect thighs, halting the motion and sucking on her clit until she was shaking. Every broken breath, every muffled moan against Levi’s hand, added more fuel to my fire.

She jerked hard and I looked up to see him scraping his teeth over her throat, his hand cupping her breast. One little nip against her clit had her squeaking, tumbling over the edge, her whole body snaring tight.

I lapped at the delicate bud, soothing the scrape from my teeth, letting her have a gentler fall even as she pressed my whole face to her cunt, nails digging into the back of my head.

If telepathy was a power the bond granted, I would’ve been filling her head with a litany of filthy thoughts. The sting of her pulling my hair got my attention enough that I paused in my sampling of her pussy.

“Up,” she demanded, the word garbled against Levi’s hand.

I didn’t quite know what she wanted, but I got to my feet anyway. Her nimble fingers wrestling open my belt buckle cleared up her intentions pretty fucking fast.

Levi released her mouth, letting her tip forward and free my stiff cock from my jeans.

“Motherfuck—”

Riley took me deep, hands curling around the base.

I threaded my fingers into her hair, quickly getting the rhythm when she dug the nails of her other hand into my ass cheek, driving me forward between her lips.

Her eyes were bright and focused when I looked down at her, giving her a second to confirm what she wanted.

The sharp dig of those nails prompted me into motion again, her eyes rolling back.

All right then.

Face fucking it was.

“Good god , woman. You look so fucking gorgeous right now.”

Her moan vibrated her throat, and when she hollowed her cheeks I thought I might perish on the damn spot.

“That’s my good girl. Taking your alphas so well.”

The brief moment my mind tumbled into wondering if her shitty-ass exes had shared her the same way was blitzed out of my brain when she moaned again and Levi cursed.

“She’s squeezing me so fucking tight.”

His cock was his own problem. Mine was busy plunging into heaven.

I almost wished I had thought of her like this before now so I could have some comparison of fantasy to reality, but what fantasy could actually compare to the wet heat of her mouth, the curl of her tongue, and the whimpers that escaped as she gently rocked between us?

Each thrust settled her a little more in the bond, like every time the tip of my cock hit the back of her throat it turned off a switch controlling her anxiety.

Levi looked like he was about to implode. A second later, he did with a choked-off gasp. I knew what her grip felt like on a knot, and if she was giving an extra squeeze each time I fucked into her sweet mouth, I wouldn’t have been able to hold on either.

Riley’s hand wrapped around me, her grip tight so I could fuck through it. She could probably feel me getting close in the bond, feel the tight coiling pressure building into sparks.

She melted so hard when I came down her throat that Levi had to hold her up. Yeah, any fantasies I might’ve had about her could never compare to the reality of Riley.

I slipped free from her lips and dropped to my knees, claiming her perfect mouth with mine until she was purring and pawing at me, lazily draping her arms over my shoulders once she had worked up enough energy to get them there.

I purred in return, scent marking her cheek and slowly petting her hair, Levi letting her lean on me. “We’ll take you into town as soon as you get off his knot. Sound okay, honey bun?”

She gave a single nod.

I glanced past her to Levi and he mouthed oh my god.

Right ? I mouthed back.

Levi and Dakota had heard every story Cooper had about Riley probably ten times over by this point. The man was obsessed and I couldn’t even blame him. I’d had her as a lover for a weekend, and I was just as bad as Cooper had ever been.

We could all be on the Riley-obsession train. There was no way Levi wouldn’t be on it after this. Hopefully she would get cozy with Dakota before too long and we could just be one hopeless pack obsessing over our omega together.

I stayed with her and Levi, Riley quietly purring and resting limply against me, until we could slide her off Levi’s knot. She didn’t make a peep of protest as we got her dressed again.

“Ready to head into town, sweetheart?” Levi asked her.

“I’ll take her. I’m technically on omega leave so I can handle whatever Riley needs.”

Levi looked like he would rather do literally anything else except let Riley out of his sight.

“Do you want to come with us?”

“I wish I could. It’s vaccination day for the Anderson farm horses. I’m already technically late,” he lamented. “I was supposed to leave about twenty minutes ago.”

Riley stretched slowly and plastered herself against his chest. “I’m sorry I made you late.”

“They’ll survive a delay.” He held her tight, not being subtle at all about breathing in her sweet floral scent. “I’ll be back in a few hours.”

She hooked him by the collar of his shirt and pulled him down far enough that she could kiss his cheek. “Be nice to the horses and don’t miss me too much.”

“The first I can do. The second is impossible.”

Her cheeks flushed an adorable pink.

We parted ways, each to our own trucks. Riley settled comfortably into the passenger seat and turned to me as we got onto the road. “You’re not mad at me?”

“For what?”

“Fucking Levi?”

“Honey bun, you can fuck as many members of my pack as you want as often as your heart desires. None of them are off-limits in any capacity. If you wanted to fuck around outside of those three, that would warrant a conversation.”

She flushed, fidgeting with her seat belt. “The super suppressants should help. The heat flares kind of turn off my inhibitions.”

I watched her while we were on a straight stretch of road. “Just so I’m extra clear, are you upset that you slept with Levi?”

“No.” She kept fidgeting until I took her hand in mine. “I’m not really shy about sex. I guess I’ve just had a weird few years, and I’m trying to untangle the way things were with Bruce and Bryan, and figure out the balance of everything here.”

“The balance is whatever you want it to be. My pack is your pack now that we’re bonded. You can explore whatever you want with any of us.”

Riley sighed, tapping her toes against the floorboards. “This would be so much easier if the Deckers just disappeared out of existence. I get anxious knowing they’re still around.”

“Couple of hours away at least. I can’t remember the last time I saw any of them.”

“You’re not one of them, though. They don’t let their people go so easy. I only got out because Darlene got herself excommunicated from their stupid little cult.”

“Hey.” I squeezed her hand. “You’ve never been a Decker, and even if they tried, we’re bonded, so they can kindly fuck off about anything when it comes to you.”

“I don’t think fucking off is something the Deckers are capable of.”

Like hell were they going to get their paws on my mate. Riley was ours now and there wasn’t a damn day she was going to have to stand on her own to face those assholes ever again.