Page 52 of Knot Our Reality (Heated #5)

Emilia

A fter bonding with my mates, we all enjoyed a family day on the compound as everyone returned to the compound on Sunday.

I still have five suitors, and I can’t decide who I’m going to choose for my pack.

Luckily, I still have time.

“Mommy,” Jasper whines, tugging on my arm. “We want to eat.”

I shake my head sheepishly, returning my attention to Dylan, Camden, and the boys. “That sounds like a wonderful idea. I’m hungry too.”

“You’re always hungry.” Jasper wrinkles his nose, and I bite back a laugh as Hawk’s eyes go wide.

“She is growing our brother. Of course she’s hungry.” He shakes his head. “Remember, we don’t comment when she is hungry or tell her she’s fat.”

Jasper glances between me and his brother, covering his mouth as if it’ll keep me from hearing his words. “But she is fat.”

Dylan laughs loudly, squeezing Jasper’s shoulder as Camden buries his head in the alpha’s back. “She’s not. She’s pregnant. There’s a difference.”

“If you say so.” My baby boy just shrugs. “Food?”

This week, I let the suitors plan the dates. I was pleasantly surprised when both Evander and Dylan wanted to include Hawk and Jasper on their dates .

Camden is planning to go on all the dates except the one with Dalton and Maverick, so he can see if there’s anything with them. No one is going to hear me complain about my omega coming on dates with me.

We leave the children’s museum, heading to a diner that just reopened. Dylan holds Hawk and Jasper’s hands while Camden wraps his arm around my waist, holding me flush against him.

“He’s good with them,” Camden says softly, and I nod.

“They really like him.”

He glances at me, lifting an eyebrow. “Is that a bad thing?”

“Of course not. I just…don’t know if I can add all five suitors to my pack. There are already six of you. Shouldn’t I stop being greedy and send the rest of them home?”

“Is that what you want to do?”

I shake my head. “Of course it’s not, but how many more can I really add?”

“All of them, if you want to.” Camden chuckles. “There’s no pack limit that says you can only have six. Doesn’t Sophia have nine people in her pack? Evangeline has how many? Eight?”

“Yes, but none of those are eleven. I even started with fewer suitors than they all did. I’ve only sent five suitors home.”

Camden shrugs. “Who the fuck cares? All that matters is that you’re happy.”

“I guess.”

I drop the conversation, hurrying to catch up as Dylan holds the door open for us. Camden takes the boys and steps inside when Dylan stops me.

“Is everything okay?”

I shrug. “Yeah, I guess. Just stressing out. No big deal.”

He leans down, brushing his lips against mine. “Stress is bad for the baby.”

“I’m aware, but sometimes we need to stress.” I laugh, pulling him down for one last kiss before following the others inside.

Yeah, I have no idea how I’m going to choose between them.

I moan around Dalton’s cock, working my hand up and down Maverick’s length.

After going out to dinner and stopping by Sip ‘n Slide to check on Michael and his pack, Dalton and Maverick invited me back to their room.

Who was I to say no? Especially since I’ve been thinking about sucking their cocks all night long.

Yes, the horny omega is definitely back.

While the suitors had the option to move back to their old rooms, Maverick and Dalton stayed in the smaller room, while the rest of my pack is now using the two-pack suites on the second floor when I don’t feel like having everyone in my suite.

Sometimes, I just want a night for myself or with just me and Camden. They’ve all accepted that easily enough.

“Fuck, omega.” Dalton’s fingers grip my hair as I work up and down his length, taking him into the back of my throat and swallowing.

Another curse leaves him as I lift off him, closing my lips around Maverick instead. I use my other hand to stroke Dalton before I’m hit with an idea that has me perfuming like crazy.

“Uh oh,” Maverick murmurs. “I think Emilia has thought of something very dirty.”

Dalton chuckles. “I think you might be right.”

His fingers are still twined in my hair as he pulls me off Maverick’s cock.

“Would you like to share your thoughts?” Maverick asks, leaning down to brush his lips against mine.

I bite my lip, unsure if this is something they’ll even be into. I’ll never know if I don’t ask .

“I want to take you both in my mouth at the same time,” I blurt out. “But I know you’re not into men, and I don’t want to make you uncomfortable since your cocks would have to touch in order for me to do that.”

They both curse.

Dalton clears his throat. “We may not be into men, but when it comes to pleasing you, we have no issues with our cocks touching.”

“Really?” I squeal, clapping my hands.

I frown, trying to figure out how to make this work with my big ass belly.

“Come up on the bed, and we’ll stand. We’ll keep you stable and keep you from falling.“ Maverick hauls me to my feet and helps me onto the bed.

It takes some arranging, but finally, I close my lips around both of them. I can’t take them as deep as I can just one because my throat isn’t big enough to take both of them, but that doesn’t seem to matter.

They groan as I work their length with my hands and mouth. It takes a surprisingly short amount of time before they come almost simultaneously.

I hadn’t thought about how much cum would spill into my mouth at the same time, but I swallow them down like a champ.

Maverick pulls me off the bed and yanks my pants down as Dalton pulls me into his arms. All it takes is one swipe of his tongue before I come, but he just keeps going.

Coming to their room tonight was a great idea.

“Boys,” Evander calls as Hawk and Jasper splash water at one another. “That’s too hard. You don’t want to drown your mom, do you?”

“Noooo,” they call out in unison. Instead of splashing one another, they grab the water guns and shoot each other .

I laugh as I kick further into the deep end. “They weren’t even close to getting me.”

Evander grins. “Oh, I’m well aware, but they were getting too rough. They never want anything to happen to you.”

“Devious,” I respond. “I like it. You’re good with them.”

He shrugs. “They’re good kids. I like them. It’s why I wanted them to hang out with us today. I know we can hang out at the pool any time, but you’ve looked so stressed out the last few days that I wanted you to be able to relax for a few hours.”

“There are other ways to help her relax.” Camden chuckles as his float drifts past me. “They can be much more enjoyable for both of you.”

I flush, pushing his float further from me. “Not everything is about sex,” I hiss, trying to keep it down so the boys won’t hear me.

“Yeah, sure.”

I’d flip him off, but it won’t do much good since his eyes are closed as he works on his tan.

“Naughty omega,” Evander says with a chuckle. “I should’ve said you couldn’t join us.”

Camden lifts the sunglasses off his face as he turns his head. “You really think you can keep me away from Emilia?”

“That’s not—” Evander breaks off with a growl. “You’re fucking with me.”

“I sure am.” He blows both of us a kiss before dropping his sunglasses back on his face.

“Just ignore him. That’s what I do when he’s being a brat.”

“I can still hear you.”

I snort. “I’m well aware.”

Evander shakes his head. “I love seeing the two of you together. It’s so easy to see you were meant for one another.”

“Ummm…thanks?”

“It was a compliment. It’s just nice to see you clicking in with the pack you’re building.” Evander’s smile dims, and I know it’s because he doesn’t feel like he’s quite found his place with the others.

I wonder if there’s a reason for that …

I shake my head, not willing to ruin the day with my wandering thoughts.

“I need a drink.” I swim over to the stairs, feeling both sets of eyes on me as I climb out. I’m still wearing bikinis, and this particular one barely covers anything.

Turning around, I lean forward slightly so they get a magnificent view of my tits as I blow them a kiss. Their hands go straight to their cocks, and I grin as I glance toward my boys, who aren’t paying us any attention.

Thank fuck.

The last thing I need to do is traumatize my boys.

Shaking my head, I waddle over to grab a soda from behind the bar.

Yes, I’ve hit that part of my pregnancy. Until I give birth, I’m just going to have to accept that there will be nothing sexy about the way I walk.

A glance back at the guys shows me they don’t give a shit. Their eyes are still locked on me, and it makes me feel a lot better.

Even with as pregnant as I am, my pack and the remaining suitors always find a way to make me feel sexy as hell.

“Where do you see yourself in ten years?” Gavin asks, and I sigh as I lean back against him.

It’s after ten, and we just got back from our date. I wasn’t ready to say goodnight, so I suggested we head outside.

We’re sharing a lounge chair as we stare up at the sky with me between his legs, and I love how comfortable it feels.

“In ten years? I’ll probably have another kid or two by then. Hawk will be close to his designation reveal—both of them will be teenagers. Fuck. I hope they don’t end up hating me like a lot of teenagers when we hit those years. ”

Gavin chuckles. “Those two will never hate you. They’ll probably be even more protective of you by then.”

“Ugh, I hope not, but you’re probably right.”

“What else do you see?”

I sigh, trying to imagine it. “I see me and my pack raising our kids. Not in the city. I don’t think I want to live in LA much longer.”

“Oh?”

I shake my head. “No. I don’t think I’d mind living just outside the city, but I’m tired of all the people. I can work from anywhere, so I don’t need to be there. Although, that’s not a decision I can make on my own. If my pack wants to stay in the city, I will.”

“But you won’t be happy.”

“Well…I mean…” I shrug. “Honestly? No, I don’t think so.”

He nods. “Okay. What else?”

“I’d spend less time working and more time with the kids and with my pack. Not running the entire business myself. I think I’ll be more hands-off by then. Maybe we’ll have some pets. I love cats and dogs.”

I lose myself to my fantasy, enjoying just sitting here with him.

“What about you? Where do you see yourself in ten years?” I finally ask.

He nuzzles my neck. “By your side.”

It’s the best fucking answer ever, and I turn around to kiss him, wanting him to know how much I appreciate it and him.

Fuck.

I’m running out of time, and I still don’t have any idea who I’m choosing for my pack.

“Our omega cannot be quiet,” Alexei says, still pistoning in and out of me. “Give her that fat cock and maybe she’ll stay quiet. ”

I moan, long and loud—the exact opposite of what Alexei wants me to do.

The charity gala is going on just across the hallway in the ballroom.

Alexei slipped his fingers into my pussy during dinner, and by the time I finished eating, I’d been ready to climb him like a tree.

He and Camden led me into the hallway before we ducked into a supply closet.

Camden lifts my hands off the wall and moves to lean against it, his cock already out. I lean forward and suck it into my mouth, a moan slipping from me.

I’m still being loud, but he’s definitely muffling the sound.

I cry out when Alexei slaps my ass and picks up his pace. All I can do is hold on to Camden’s thighs as they fuck my pussy and mouth.

My back is starting to hurt, but I refuse to say anything. Staying in this position for too long puts too much pressure on it, especially with as heavy as my belly is now. But I want them to fill me with their cum.

Plus, I need at least one more orgasm or I’m going to keep perfuming in the ballroom, and no one wants that.

When Alexei’s thumb finds my clit, circling it once, then twice before grinding against it, I explode.

I’m fairly certain I black out because the next thing I know, I’m leaning against Alexei’s chest while Camden licks my pussy.

“Such a good little cum slut,” Alexei growls, sounding more like his brother than himself as I come again.

Alexei’s hands hold me in place as he lifts my belly, and a sigh of relief leaves me as he takes the weight off my back. Camden pops up and kisses me.

I love the combination of mine and Alexei’s releases mixed on Camden’s tongue.

“Ready to go back?” Alexei asks, rubbing his cheek against the top of my head. “After cleanup, of course.”

I shake my head. “Not yet. Just a little longer without all the weight on my back sounds amazing.”

Both of my men chuckle .

“I happy to help,” he murmurs, Camden distracting me with another kiss.

“I love you,” I tell them. “Both of you. I wouldn’t be complete without you—any of you, really.”

They repeat their love for me, and a few minutes later, we make our way back into the ballroom.

Nikolai glares at his brother, and I know he knows what we were up to. All my mates probably do since they would’ve felt me coming repeatedly through our bonds.

I’m not sure if it should feel weird or not. After all, we’ve only known each other for a few weeks, but I don’t mind it.

I’ve always enjoyed letting my mates know how much I’m enjoying myself through our bonds—especially when they can’t join in.

That’s the brat in me.

“Love you,” Nikolai declares as he pulls me out of his brother’s arms.

“I love you, too.”

Before I can say anything else, Camden grabs my hand and pulls me away to the dance floor.

Settling into his arms with my head on his chest, I relax. This is exactly where I belong—in Camden’s arms. It doesn’t matter what we’re doing, I always want to be in his arms.