Page 71 of Their Knotty Pack (Starbrook City Omegaverse #3)

Miles

" B ite me, Detective Daddy," I can hear myself whine, but I can't seem to control the words coming out of my mouth. Hunter huffs at me, ignoring my terrible nickname as he runs his soapy hands along my body.

Bethany crouches between us, her head bobbing up and down on Hunter's dick as she works me over with her other hand.

"You two are…impossible," he mutters, his eyes closing for a second as he grunts, his hands tightening around my biceps.

I look down to see Bethany swallowing his load, her throat bobbing as he empties himself down her throat.

Fuck, that's hot. It makes me—"Fuck," I gasp, as her mouth seals over me just in time to catch my release.

"Naughty omega," Hunter growls, finishing rinsing me off before moving me out from under the water and starting on Bethany. "You weren't supposed to get his cum until after you were clean. It was your reward for being a good girl, remember?"

She pouts. "I didn't mean to. It was Miles' fault."

I swat her ass. "Liar."

She sticks her tongue out at me, but then my eyes catch on Hunter's hands, hesitating over her supple, slippery, magical boobs.

"Go on th en Detective Daddy," she purrs, her eyes hooded, "You have to touch them if you want them to get clean. I can feel how much you want to touch me through the bond."

"Detective Daddy is not a thing," he mutters, but then his hands are roaming over her body, and gliding over her peaked nipples, and his erection…is back.

"Mmmm, your hands feel so good," my little nymph moans, her eyes closing.

"Bluebell," his voice is pained, "I'm supposed to be getting the two of you clean."

"We are getting clean," her hands land on his chest, and she leans forward, whispering in his ear, "when are you going to bite Miles?"

His throat bobs as he looks at me, and his dick pulses. In my flashes of memory, I know we've done…some stuff the last three days, but I'm pretty sure he's the only alpha that hasn't knotted me yet. I thought maybe he wasn't there yet, but maybe he wanted me to be lucid?

The shower door cracks open, and Brody pops his head in, holding a towel open for Bethany, who leaves me with a scorching kiss before stepping out.

"Alpha?" My voice chokes, and none of the petulant whine is present in my voice. "Whenever you're ready…I want you to bond me."

His control snaps. One moment, I'm staring at the alpha, and the next, my back is against the shower wall as he crushes our chests together, lifting my legs around his waist so he can bury himself inside me.

My arms wrap around his neck as he thrusts up into me like a damn jackhammer.

His knot teases my entrance, my cock rubbing between our stomachs.

"Fuck, Hunter," I gasp, holding myself to him as tightly as I can. "Bite me, now!"

Hunter's bite sinks into my shoulder, instantly followed by his knot, and I can feel myself coming again already, hot ropes leaving me and paint ing both our stomachs. Suddenly I'm feeling exhausted, but the half-bond is there, begging to be completed.

My teeth graze right under his jaw, and my omega decides that's exactly where we want our bite.

My teeth latch onto the skin, the coppery tang of blood filling my mouth as he moans, thrusting his release into me.

Something settles in my chest. Adoration, love, and devotion flow through me, and then the world turns black.