Page 22 of Knot Our Mistake (Knot Ours #1)
CHAPTER
TWENTY-TWO
LEO
The twenty minutes our alpha was knotted into our mate was pure torture. She was insatiable. Her heat kept driving her over the edge, and still she needed more. I'd never seen anything like it. I doubt I'd ever see anything as beautiful again.
When the alpha's knot finally released, he pulled back, though unwillingly. He'd have her again. Hell, we'd all have her. But to finish claiming her, to make her ours fully, she needed to be decorated with all of our marks.
I scooted forward, pulling the omega onto my lap so she straddled my legs. Her body was already rubbing against mine, demanding and seeking release. Whimpering with need, her big eyes were watering as she spoke. "Please, Leo."
"Darling," I rasped as I wrapped my arm around her waist, pulling her to my chest. Her arms wrapped around my neck, and she buried her nose in the crook of my neck.
"Help me, Leo."
Her begs killed me. Didn't she know by now that I'd give her anything she wanted?
Hell, it's because of me that she was in this mess.
I shouldn't have tossed out her suppressants, but damn, I didn't regret it. Now? Now I had an omega in my arms, begging me to satisfy her, and I couldn’t bring myself to regret a single thing. .
I let my hands fall to her hips, before lining myself up and jutting forward. Her body encased my cock perfectly. Her sigh of relief as she squeezed my cock made my heart flutter. I couldn't breathe. This had to be bliss. Perfection. Our omega was perfect, that was for sure.
"Take whatever you want, omega. Take it all from me," I ordered as I used my hands to lift her up and drop her back down.
Her little cries gutted me. Her desire that coursed through her body was too much for her, and I could only hope she'd take my advice and use me, use us, to sate her need.
An omega's heat was rigorous, rough, draining.
.. and that was on males like us. I couldn't imagine what it did to the omega's body.
I guided her up and down my cock, feeling my abs coil with tension. Bran stepped in behind her, his palm going to her stomach, making her jump for a moment, before the pressure of it made a growl escape her.
"You like that, omega? Does it make you feel full?" he asked as he brushed her hair aside, then kissed her neck.
She nodded her head frantically, leaning forward toward me to ease the feeling his palm was causing.
"Words, omega," our alpha barked as he watched us.
"Yes."
"We don't have a knot, omega," Bran offered up the well-known information.
"I know."
"We can fill you, satisfy you in the ways the alpha can't at this moment," Bran mumbled, right as he pressed against her harder, forcing her into my chest. She screamed, the sound so loud my ears rang as her cunt squeezed my cock, her orgasm making her feral.
Bran waited for her to come down from bliss, then he continued. "We can't satisfy you the way you need without the fullness of a knot."
"You're... doing... just... fine," she panted.
I reached between her thighs, coating my hand in the slick that was soaking my legs, and then reached behind her, bringing my soaked hand to Bran, rubbing it over his length. Her eyes went wide when she realized what I was doing, but judging by the way she flexed around me, I think she liked it.
"Do you trust us, honey?"
Her lip quivered even as her body tightened, telling me she knew exactly what I was going to propose. "Yes."
"It will hurt a little, but if you can take the alpha's knot, you can take us both," I explained.
"No, I can't," she breathed out, her voice catching on a low moan as Bran scooted closer, his cock sliding against her skin, teasing her with what he had to offer.
"Darling, the alpha stretched you so perfectly for us," I kissed her shoulder. "Such a perfect omega. Made for us."
Bran nibbled on her other shoulder. "So fucking perfect."
"Omega," the alpha cut in, his voice dripping with desire, and I knew it was killing him that he wasn't touching her.
That we had to mark her too or she would never fully be ours.
He was wired to only think about mating, reproducing, claiming what belongs to him during the heat.
His only goal was to knot the omega as many times as possible, to give her so much of his seed that there was no chance she wouldn't be swollen with our child soon.
"Be a good girl, omega. Take our beta and delta. Can you do that for me?"
Her shaky voice answered as her fingers clung tighter to me. "Yes, alpha."
James hummed his approval as Bran brought his lips to her ear. "Relax your body against Leo."
She listened, following directions perfectly, and I couldn't resist thrusting a few times into her, loving the hitch in her breath, before I stilled, waiting for Bran.
He shifted his hip, bringing his cock between her thighs.
I felt his cock head brush against my own, and I closed my eyes, my breathing increased, anticipating the bliss.
I moved slowly, distracting our girl when her body tried to stiffen, and then he was there, his cock head nudged against my length as he slowly rocked in and out, pushing in.
She buried her head into my chest, her fingers holding so tight that I knew whatever bruise she left would be cherished. "I can't."
"Omega, you're doing so well," I praised. "Relax."
"You're so wet, honey. Your body is weeping for this," Bran added to my praise. "I can't wait to taste your slick."
The whimper that left her was so delicious when I caught it with my lips, kissing her until she forgot her fear of taking us both and accepted the outcome. When she relaxed into the kiss, Bran thrust upward, seating himself fully inside of her.
"Fuck," I gasped, the feel of his bare skin rubbing against mine, while her channel squeezed us nearly made me lose my battle and cum right there.
I held off, barely. Grinding my back molars together, I praised the whimpering omega.
"You're doing so fucking well taking us.
I'm going to slide out, and when I slide back in, he'll slide out, okay? Think you can handle it?"
"She can," our alpha's voice was hard and dripping with lust. His bare cock was weeping as he watched us, and he didn't bother hiding it as he slid his large palm up and down the length.
She nodded her head, agreeing, not wanting to disappoint her alpha, and Bran leaned in, "Good girl."
Sliding out of her was the hardest thing I'd ever done.
It was nearly impossible to bring myself to move when both the omega and the beta felt so fucking good.
Their bodies were made for me. Our bodies were designed to be combined together.
And while I'd had relations with Leo too many times to count in my life, I'd never shared him with a female.
This experience was new. Exciting. Fucking hot.
The sound that left my throat was near animalistic as I pulled out, the pleasure too fucking much.
I ground my teeth, sure they would break as I pushed back in, holding her in place on my lap even as she thrashed about, trying to move closer to us while getting further away.
I bottomed out, pushed completely inside of her, and threw my head back, gasping.
I didn't get any reprieve, and neither did our omega, because the minute I stopped moving, Bran started, pulling his cock downward, flexing his hip so his dick rubbed seductively against mine.
A few thrusts in, we were losing our minds, a combination of cells ready to combust into an uncontainable inferno.
I'd never felt anything like this, wasn't sure if I could obtain this level of bliss again in this lifetime, but knew that I'd seek it out for the rest of my existence, or I'd die trying.
Our omega's body squeezed us; she was so close that her slick coated us both, acting as lubrication as we pounded into her pussy. Her nails dug deep into my skin, her fingers clung so tight, and my chest was covered with her tears, caused by pleasure not pain. Never pain. We'd never hurt her.
Bite her. Claim her. Make her yours forever.
My delta roared, his whole being vibrated inside of me with anticipation, urging me on, needing me to claim her for ours.
He wanted that ownership. He couldn't stand not seeing our mark against her flawless pale skin.
My eyes fell to the mark the alpha left on her skin, and my dick started to pulse.
"Fucking hell, Leo," Bran grunted. "You're going to make me explode if your dick keeps doing that."
He acted like I could control it. I couldn't. I was so fucking close, and having him rub against me like that while our omega's warm heat squeezed me, well... it was making it impossible to hold back my orgasm.
"Yes," the omega begged. "Do it. Please. So close."
I met Bran's eyes over Sophia's head, having a silent conversation. He nodded once, then I leaned down, kissing our omega before saying, "I know you know that this will hurt, but like the alpha, if we don't mark you, our claim is not valid."
Damn, my voice shook as I explained to her, knowing it would be painful, right before her body is consumed with pleasure. It wouldn't be like when she got knotted, but she'd sure as hell feel us just the same.
Her lip trembled, but she nodded. "Do it."
I swallowed hard, then pumped my hips a few more times, until the tingle at my spine spread, tightening my balls, then I leaned down to her shoulder while Bran leaned down to the other shoulder, and right when my orgasm slammed into me, stealing all coherent thought, my teeth met her skin, piercing her while Bran claimed her.
Her scream was deafening. The way her body choked our cocks, squeezing them to release was perfection.
Our omega was made for us. We were made for her.
The sounds that left her as our release filled her womb was the only music I'd ever wanted to hear.
And I listened to it until the high we chased faded and our omega fell limply against my chest, her eyes closed as she caught her breath, falling into a peaceful slumber.
Until her body demanded to be worshipped again.