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Page 36 of Knot Our Reality (Heated #5)

With each movement, my clit drags across his cock, but it’s not enough.

I want more.

I need more.

I lift off him, shimmying my panties off as I nod at his boxer briefs that I’ve left saturated in slick. “Off.”

He doesn’t hesitate, pulling them and his pants off after kicking his shoes away. Then he’s gloriously naked in front of me, and I lick my lips as I see his hard cock .

As a beta, he doesn’t have a knot, but he’s perfectly sized. I know just how good he’ll feel when he fucks me—which won’t be today, but I’m pretty sure it’s going to happen.

I wish I could get down there and suck his cock, but there’s no way I can. Being pregnant can put a crimp in sex for sure. Maybe another time when there’s room for us to maneuver around better.

Instead, I climb on top of him again. My hips buck when my pussy slides along his cock.

“Yes,” I hiss. “This. This is what I need.”

I’m practically in a frenzy as I rock against him, soaking him in my slick. He sits up, kissing me before ducking his head to take one of my nipples in his mouth. Molten heat travels from there to my core immediately. I throw my head back, chanting his name as I speed up.

Who knew that dry humping could be so hot? Or is this even considered dry humping since we’re naked?

Not a question I have the brain cells to consider right now.

All I can think about is reaching my peak as it grows closer and closer.

My hands sink into Ian’s hair as he moves to suck and nip at my other nipple.

“I’m close. So fucking close, Ian.” I swivel my hips, crying out as his tip slides inside me.

Then I’m coming, screaming into the air as my body shakes and shivers through the orgasm.

He slips out of me, continuing to rock me against him to help me through it.

“I’m going to come, Emilia,” he grunts, his fingers digging into my hips.

“Yes. Come, Ian. Please.”

His cock jerks beneath me, hot cum hitting his abdomen as I come again.

I must have fallen asleep after because the next thing I know, I’m dressed and in the golf cart as we ride back to the mansion .

“Mmm,” I murmur, turning my head into his neck and placing a soft kiss there. “Thank you.”

He chuckles. “That’s definitely not something you should ever thank me for.”

I shrug, already falling back under.

I’d definitely say I thanked him properly for what he did for Camden, and I can’t wait to share with my omega.

Before I can give that much more thought, I’m out.

Thursday’s group date finds me hanging out beside the pool well after the sun has gone down with Evander and the twins.

We’d gone into town and ate at a lovely Mexican restaurant before catching an early comedy show. None of us were ready to say goodnight yet, so we decided to hang out by the pool.

I’m sitting on the edge with my feet in the pool when Evander moves behind me, his fingers digging into my back.

I moan, arching my back as he seems to find and work out all the tender spots.

“I like these noises you make, omega,” Alexei says as he sits beside me, his feet sliding into the pool. “Does Evander have…what do they call it? Magic hands?”

He’s leaning in, and all I can smell is his whiskey and oak scent. His eyes are hungry as they land on my lips, and I know he wants to kiss me—I’m just not sure what he’s waiting for.

Evander hesitates for a moment before continuing his massage, slowly working his way up my back.

“Yes. His hands are wonderful.”

Alexei chuckles, the sound mischievous. “Are you imagining what else he could do with those hands? Because I am.”

“Alexei!” Nikolai’s tone is brusque .

I lick my lips, unable to look away from Alexei because while I hadn’t been thinking about it before, I sure the hell am now. And he knows it.

“He’s fine, Nikolai. I’ll let him know if he gets out of line.”

I hear Nikolai grunt, but he says nothing as I lean in toward Alexei. “I am now, but that’s what you wanted, isn’t it? You want me all blushing and wet. Why aren’t you kissing me, Alexei? We all know that’s what you want to do.”

He smirks, but leans in and kisses the hell out of me.

Once more, Evander’s hands hesitate for just a moment before continuing.

When Alexei and I break apart, I’m panting and wanting. I turn my head, dragging Evander in by his shirt to kiss me. Then it’s Nikolai’s turn, though I’m not sure when he joined us.

It’s a little like Tuesday’s date with the three of them pressed against me as I kiss each of them, but this time we’re not in public.

I’m so turned on that slick is spilling down my thighs. I knew I should’ve worn different panties, but I wanted to look sexy. As good of a job as Evangeline has done with her underwear design, lace is never going to be able to absorb slick.

Evander finally pulls back, shaking his head. “We should probably let you get to bed.”

I blink at him, still a little lost in the fog of desire, as the twins pull back. Finally, I process what he’s saying and realize he has a tight hold on his alpha right now.

“Of course.” I duck my head. “I really enjoyed our date.”

“As did we,” Nikolai assures me as he pulls me to my feet.

He immediately relinquishes his hold, allowing Alexei to pull me into his side. “I’ll walk you back to your suite, varo?bushik .”

“What does that mean?”

“ Varo?bushik ? It means little sparrow. If you do not like—”

I shake my head. “No, I love it.”

He hums. “Good. Now, let me get you back to room safe and sound.”

Which he does, but he also sneaks one last kiss before wishing me a good night, and I practically float to my bed.

Damn, this show really is turning me into a horny little omega.