Page 67 of Knot Your Basic B*tch

The tension was coiling and tightening within me, and then his fingers slid against my clit just right, and everything unleashed in a pulsing wave. Pleasure erupted out of my core, white hot and intense. Thrumming across my body, like a bolt of electric heat, lighting up my spine and all the way down to my fingertips and toes.

I panted heavily. My body went all limp on the bed as I caught my breath. Sabien was pressing light kisses along my neck as I recovered from how hard I came. Distantly, I heard the light pad of footsteps, and then water running, as Brutus washed his hands in his en-suite bathroom.

The bed creaked as Brutus rejoined us, with a bottle of lube in hand. Brutus wrapped his hand around Sabien’s neck possessively, squeezing lightly. Pulling Sabien closer to whisper something into his ear.

I didn’t have the energy to lift myself off the mattress to try to hear what they were talking about, but Brutus’ tone was low and threatening and I saw Sabien’s dick twitch in response.

Brutus dropped fat globs of lube in his hands, which he used to coat the full length of his magnificent dick. Then he squeezed lube right onto Sabien’s ass, massaging it in deep with his finger.

Brutus leaned close to Sabien’s ear, close enough for me to hear him say, “you better fuck her good,” before slapping Sabien’s ass hard.

Sabien’s breath hitched, before his gaze locked on me. Blue eyes blown wide with lust. All of his wild energy, laser focused right on me.

I licked my lips in anticipation, spreading my legs wider for him.

Sabien wasted no time, before he thrust into me deep, filling me completely.

I moaned—so stuffed with his big cock.

Feeling him against my walls, the rough stretch… the intense friction all at once. It was fucking exquisite.

Then Sabien began to really move, pounding into me like a man possessed. He took me—hard. Our hips crashed together, again and again. His heavy balls were slapping into my ass.

With one brutal stroke, Brutus slammed into Sabien, bottoming out, pushing Sabien even deeper inside of me—fucking into both of us.

Sabien groaned, a masculine sound laced with pleasure.

“You’re mine,” Brutus growled. He was rocking into Sabien, dominating the rhythm with each thrust, until he was fucking us both.

As if he was fucking me through Sabien.

“And any alpha belonging to me will know the meaning of a good fuck.” Brutus grabbed Sabien’s hip in a bruising grip, diving into him with savage thrusts—each one had Sabien slamming deep into me, his hips grinding against mine. Right against my clit.

The friction was so intense, it was threatening to knock me over. Rip me up and shred me to pieces. Reforming me into an omega who knew, without question, that this was right where I belonged. Right where I wanted to be—with my alpha’s cock moving furiously inside me.

“Don’t you dare slow down. You want this knot, you better earn this knot.” Brutus said through gritted teeth.

With a strangled moan, Sabien picked up the pace, until he was rutting into me like a madman, chasing after pleasure. Thrusting into me over and over as the base of his cock thickened.

Sabien grunted helplessly, and then he was cumming hard. Jets of his cum flooded me as his knot popped, locking him inside me.

With a roar, Brutus thrust in deep as he came, knotting Sabien.

“Take it. That’s it.” Brutus murmured into Sabien’s ear, “you’re mine.”

Brutus wrapped his arms around both of us, pulling carefully until we were all lying sideways in the bed, like an assortment of spoons two big and one little.

Panting and locked together in the aftermath of explosive pleasure.

All in all, I’d say that my apology was a success.

To think that I was afraid of exactly this—of spending my days surrounded by alphas who cared about me. Who pleasured me.

These men, they were mine. Now that I had gotten that drilled into my thick skull, I wasn’t going to give them up for anything…

(but especially not for any office receptionist job).

CHAPTER 37