Page 102 of Retribution

“My knot,” Lucas groans. “Yes, fuck it back in, Isolde.”

Damn, she’s so wet, his knot sliding in and out of her cunt. I expect some people wouldn’t like this, but I love knowing that a knot will continue to give her pleasure.

Isolde grabs a handful of my ass, and my eyes roll back as she pushes herself to take me deeper. She’s going to suck my soul out by my dick. I may even ask her to keep it forever.

I don’t need it. I can live perfectly well knowing that she’s holding it for me.

“You’re going to kill me, and I’ll die happily,” I groan. “You like my cock, don’t you?”

Her whine says it all as drool overflows her mouth, easing my shaft’s passage down her throat. Isolde snaps in Grant’s direction, making me chuckle.

“Impatient little omega,” I say.

Lucas sits up to suck and bite her breasts, and Isolde begins to bounce on his cock. God, I hope she doesn’t break it.

Except…her throat is getting tighter as she swallows around me and I realize that she may be about to come.

“That’s it,” Lucas groans. “Come again around your alpha’s cock.”

Greedy girl. I expect that’s also why Lucas is covered in her slick. There’s a small bathroom off the loft with a shower that’ll allow us to hose off as necessary. There’s also a mini fridge that we’ve stocked with water, honey sticks, and fruit.

Anything we can get her to eat will be a miracle. Isolde has one thing on her mind, and that’s us.

Turning to glare at Grant, I see that he looks a little concerned. Standing slowly, he moves over to us and pulls his pants down. To say that he’s large is an understatement. He also has a ladder of piercings down his cock as well.

He watches as Isolde breaks apart with a scream, before crawling onto the bed to join us. She pulls off my cock with saliva still connecting her lips to my crown. It’s really cute, and I smirk as I watch her turn toward Grant.

“Hey,” she rasps, breathing hard.

“Hi, Little Nightmare,” he murmurs, bending down to kiss her lips. I suppose that he doesn’t care about where they just were.

This was something I was worried about when it comes to Grant. He’s very much only interested in Isolde, which I’m fine with. However, some alphas are very odd about group activities.

“You sound like you’re having fun, baby,” he murmurs. “How is your pain level?”

“Okay as long as I have someone fucking me,” she says. Isolde winces as she rises to her knees, allowing Lucas’ cock to slip free. “Want to help me with that?”

His arms wrap around her waist as he lifts her up, and Lucas moves so that Grant can lay down on the bed.

“Yes. I don’t think you were done sucking on your alpha’s cock though, were you?” he teases her.

I don’t think I’ve ever seen Grant like this, and Lucas and I exchange glances in surprise.

“I wasn’t,” she whimpers, her hand moving down his body until it can wrap around his cock. “Mine?”

“Fuck yeah, Little Nightmare. Are you going to put it inside your warm, wet cunt so I can make you feel good?” he asks, his voice deep and raspy.

I guess his version of being on edge is to become a dirty mouthed alpha. Fuck me.

Lucas’s hand wraps around my cock to jerk me off and my head drops back as I moan.

“Yes. But.. What if I want both Lucas and Oliver’s cocks in my mouth?”

“Then I would suggest getting on your knees for your alphas,” Grant croons, kissing her lips.

Isolde melts against him, her previous inhibitions shattering. That’s part of the magic of a heat, but also what has worried her as well. When you’re with people who adore you, it’s supposed to be an amazing experience.

I don’t want her to regret any of this. No matter who she bonds with, or what she says during her heat. I want her to fucking own that she was comfortable enough to take that leap with us.