Page 59 of Knot The Only Onee

“Better?” He asked, his voice gruff.

“Much.” I smiled as I ran my fingers through his hair, then swept them down his neck and shoulders. I lightly traced over his pecs, then flicked his pierced nipples. “This is a nice surprise.”

More than one of my favorite book characters had pierced nipples. It suited Lucas perfectly.

“You like them?” He teased as he nipped on my neck. “James and Noah like them too.”

“You going to be a bratty beta?” Noah asked as he slapped Lucas’ firm ass.

“Aren’t I always?” Lucas looked over his shoulder and blew the alpha a kiss. He turned back to me and kissed me gently. “You like me being a brat, don’t you, sweet omega?”

I nibbled on my bottom lip, feeling bold and brazen as I uttered, “I like it when Noah punishes you for being a brat.”

Lucas groaned while Noah and James laughed. “Traitor.” Lucas gently bit down on my bottom lip before he began moving lower. “Now I’m going to torture you and see if you still wanna call me a brat.”

I opened my mouth to speak, but it turned into a groan as his lips closed over my nipple. He plucked my other with his fingers, and I lost the ability to form coherent sentences.

Bucking and writhing beneath him, I grasped his hair as I sought whatever friction I could get. Sensations swept through me and built as he switched breasts. I didn’t think it was even possible, but I felt as if I may come just from the sensations alone.

“Lucas,” I breathed as he tapered off his assault and lifted his head.

His bright eyes sparkled with mischief and I waited with barely concealed anticipation at what he would do next.

Then, he surprised me by diving between my legs and licking my pussy from clit to ass. I cried out, reaching out blindly for something to grasp hold of. Instead of bedsheets, as I expected, Noah and James were there.

They each grabbed one arm and placed it above my head. Then, with practiced precision, their mouths descended onto my breasts.

Incoherent mutters fell from my lips as all rational thought fled from my mind. I had read a lot of romance novels and watched my share of porn, but nothing prepared me for the pure, raw, animalistic lust that consumed me with their mouths on my body.

“Please, please, please,” I repeated like a mantra as my thighs began to shake while the climax built from deep within me. I’d always had trouble getting myself there, and somehow I was always so stuck in my head that I couldn’t let go.

But with these three?

There were no thoughts in my head except for the wicked actions of their lips, teeth, and tongues.

Lucas’ most of all.

He flattened his tongue, lapping at my entrance as he hummed appreciatively. “You taste so fucking good, darlin’.”

“You are way too—” I was cut off when his tongue circled my clit at the same time one finger slid inside of me, “—ood at this for never having been with a woman.”

“Darlin’.” He grinned as he glanced up at me, his finger slowly circling. “If you can speak in full sentences like that, then I’m not doin’ nearly good enough.”

“Ahh!” I cried out as he descended and went further about his task of making me lose all control.

“Shhh,” Noah crooned as his lips hovered over mine. “Lucas is being such a good beta and loosening you up for our cocks, little one. The more you come, the sweeter and hotter you’ll be.”

Okay. I learned I was a big fan of dirty talk.

“That’s it,” James purred, lapping at my nipple and teasing the tip with his teeth. My hips canted in rhythm with Lucas’ ministrations as I soared further toward the ultimate edge of control.

“Such a good girl.” James flattened one large palm over the bottom of my stomach to keep me still. “Come all over Lucas’ face, baby girl. He wants you to soak him with your slick.”

My mouth parted on a silent scream, my entire body pulled taut before the string was cut, and the most intense climax swept through every cell and muscle of my body.

“Fucking beautiful.” Noah bit down on the side of my neck. “Such a good little omega. Keep coming, sweetheart. I want to be able to smell your arousal in every corner of this room for weeks to come. Every time I walk in this room, I’ll get hard for you because of your glorious perfume.”

I went limp, my forehead beading with sweat as Lucas continued to lick me. Noah’s words shattered every barrier I had–if there had been any left. He let my wrist go when I tried to lift my hand. I tangled it in his curls and brought him down for a kiss.