Page 64 of They Love Me Knot (Starsfalls Omegaverse #2)

Daphne

I barely notice the transition from car to house, but I do notice when Ciro sets me on my feet and pulls away.

I look for another one of my mates to climb if he won’t help me.

The others are surrounding us, and Alister tilts my face up, but instead of kissing me, he looks deep into my eyes. I don’t know why he’s giving me soul-searching looks instead of being knot-deep in me.

I must whine that complaint out loud, because Alister says, “Ciro has a present for you.”

I go limp, dropping quickly, but he grabs me before my knees hit the floor.

“No, not pres ent , pres ent,” Alister emphasizes, “a gift.”

I blink away some of the delirium and get my feet back under me.

“Gift?” My omega is amenable to gifts before knotting.

“I’ve been working on something, and I’d like to show it to you now if you’re up for it. And then you can present,” Ciro whispers in my ear .

I moan and nod. I think I can hold it together for a little longer until the heat takes me completely.

“Good girl,” he says, stroking my hair.

I almost lunge for Ciro’s neck right there, but he spins me away before I can.

“I chose the things I thought you would love, but if I got anything wrong, we can get rid of it. We’ll buy whatever else you want, but I thought we should have a good starting basis,” Ciro says.

I can’t make sense of what he means. I don’t see any presents, just my mates in their disheveled clothes. Which, they are a gift, but it doesn’t sound like they’re talking about themselves.

Ciro pulls my hair behind my shoulders and asks, “Are you ready for it?”

I tilt my head up to look at him. “Yes.”

Ciro nods, and my mates move to the side, revealing the rest of the room.

I gasp.

The room is lit by fairy lights strung along the walls, each bulb at the center of a flower with glass petals.

The rainbow flowers reflect their colors onto the yellow walls.

I move closer to admire the wallpaper on the lower half of the walls.

The pattern is a mix of blooming flowers, so realistic I touch it to see if I can feel the velvety petals.

The plush fabric under my feet distracts me. I’m not sure when I lost my shoes and socks, and I realize the rest of my clothes are gone too when I drop to my knees to run my hands over the carpet.

I chase the softness, crawling onto the recessed mattress in the center of the room that’s strewn with blankets and pillows.

The springiness of the mattress catches me off guard. I’ve never had an expensive nest mattress like this. It must have cost a small fortune for one this size. I never would have asked for this when a basic soft mattress would do.

I dart around feeling up the bedding, weighing and judging each one. I find them all to be sufficiently soft or fuzzy or squishy or cute enough to be in my nest.

The sheets are pastel green, with all kinds of knitted, fleece, quilted, and faux fur blankets piled around the edges.

Several have floral patterns, and there’s one that looks like fake plastic artificial grass but is actually made of soft strands of yarn, which makes me laugh.

Nothing has polka dots though, thank goodness.

I fluff up my new pillows, admiring the ones shaped like flowers and a fuzzy bee. Or are they stuffed animals? I’m not sure which they’d be described as.

Once I’m done arranging things, I move to the center of my new nest and spin to take it all in.

My face hurts from smiling. This is the best nest I’ve ever had. My nest at home isn’t even this cute, and I chose everything there myself.

“Do you like it?” Ciro asks from the edge of the mattress.

“We had kept this room empty so our future omega could decorate it how they wanted to, but a few weeks ago I started fixing it up for you, princess. I did it without telling the others, so if you don’t like anything, that’s on me.

We can adjust things until it’s perfect. ”

They’re all watching, waiting for my answer, but words can’t express how much I love my nest and them.

Instead, I turn away and drop to all fours, lowering my shoulders to the mattress and pressing my cheek against it, ass in the air, presenting.

There’s a chorus of growls, and my mates rush to join me in the nest .

Ciro’s deep, earthy camellia scent surrounds me, and he fills me with one thrust, all the way to the edge of his knot.

I moan and relax into the feeling, the relief of finally being filled after they teased me for so long on the ride home.

I clutch the sheets as Ciro bounces me against the mattress, and it doesn’t take long for me to come with his cock hitting deep on every pass. He keeps going as my pussy squeezes him, squirting as I come, already making a mess of my new nest.

I don’t have time to catch my breath before a hand grabs my hair and pulls me up, wild spicy sweet yarrow on my tongue as Feliks pushes his cock in.

I suck on him eagerly, having missed him since he wouldn’t play with us in the car. Everyone else did, but they wouldn’t let me touch Feliks for some reason.

I run my tongue around the base of his head and foreskin, but he pushes deeper, bumping against my throat. I do my best to relax for him with Ciro bouncing me and making me moan, but Feliks doesn’t mind, forcing his cock deeper so they can fuck me together.

I claw at Feliks’s thigh when he pulls back so I can breathe, wanting him back inside me. He ignores my protest, waiting a few seconds before thrusting back in.

The push and pull lull me into a haze, satisfying me as my heat rages. I don’t know how long we exist like that. I’m floating on a cloud, but eventually Feliks pulls out until just his head is on my tongue, and his spicy flavor floods my mouth as he comes.

I suck on him to get every last drop, swallowing so none of it’s wasted. I think I get it all, but it’s hard to tell for sure with the saliva covering my face. The hot summery taste lingers, and I keep sucking, hoping for just a little more .

I whine when Feliks takes his cock away, already desperate for more come.

Ciro pulls me up so my back is against his chest, and he shifts until he’s lying on the mattress with me on top of him. He puts his forearm around my neck and grabs my thigh to hold me as he bucks up into me.

Kieran appears, hovering over me as he rubs my clit. I stare up at him, panting, watching his earrings twinkle in the fairy lights.

I dig my nails into Ciro’s arm as I get close. I want to hold on to this feeling, riding the edge, but Kieran keeps his movements even, firm and sure, which eventually tips me over. The pleasure hits hard, and my vision goes white.

I’m so out of it afterward that I’m limp when Kieran pulls me up and Ciro lifts my legs so they can turn me around to face Ciro without his cock leaving me.

Kieran holds me up as Ciro works me over his knot, rubbing me back and forth to stretch me out. With one firm thrust, his knot pops in, and he grinds me against his pelvis as it swells. The pressure on all the sensitive nerves is overwhelming, as it always is when I’m knotted.

Ciro growls, and I feel his cock jerk as he comes. I scratch his chest, wanting to mark him. I love the feeling of being locked together and his almost bruising hold on my thighs, like he’ll never let me go.

The feeling of his come filling me forces another orgasm out of me, pussy fluttering weakly around Ciro’s knot since it’s stretched so wide. By the time he finishes, my stomach feels like it’s bulging, and I’m not sure I could fit any more.

Kieran rubs his cock against me from behind, knocking against where Ciro and I are connected. I whine as Ciro’s knot shifts, my pussy clamping down again.

Kieran moves his cock up after coating it in my slick, pushing it between my cheeks and teasing my other hole. I whimper and try to tilt my hips to get him in, but all that accomplishes is pulling on Ciro’s knot, making my legs give out immediately.

Kieran wraps an arm around my chest and slowly pushes his head in. His cock presses on Ciro’s knot as he works his way deeper, making us groan.

As if my body wasn’t already overstimulated enough, Ciro plays with my breasts. They’re practically held out on a platter for him with Kieran’s arm underneath them, squeezing them together and pushing them out.

Alister kisses me, and I let him, but I can’t focus enough to kiss him back.

He wraps his hand in my hair, keeping me steady while Kieran thrusts, tangling his tongue with mine.

Alister’s other hand wanders, stealing a breast from Ciro and rolling my nipple between his fingers.

I whimper as he pinches it, moving down to stroke and squeeze my stomach.

When Alister pulls back, I whine at the emptiness. I’m burning up, and I’ll combust if I don’t get more.

I shouldn’t have worried though, because Alister turns my head for Sterling to feed me his cock. His sweet flavor mixes with Feliks’s lingering taste, and this new treat calms me.

Alister keeps ahold of my hair, not letting me draw more of Sterling in. I barely have my lips around his head, but I suck hard, and I’m rewarded with more of his sunshiny taste. Sterling groans and puts his hand on my head but doesn’t move any closer.

I open my eyes to glare at him for not giving me more, but I realize why he won’t when I see Alister’s hand on his hip, holding him back. I moan at Alister controlling us and renew my efforts, sucking and running my tongue across Sterling’s slit to collect the precum.

Sterling’s fingers scrabble in my hair, tightening before letting go, stomach flexing as he tries to hold back.

Alister keeps torturing us, slowing letting Sterling ease further, before suddenly pushing him almost all the way out to start over again.

At least Kieran keeps fucking my ass, so I’m mostly full. Ciro plays with my nipples and occasionally drops a hand down to work his finger between us and circle my clit, making me tremble and clench on his knot.

I scratch my own thighs, the feelings overwhelming. Normally I would claw at my guys, but Kieran has my arms trapped, and that’s the only thing I can reach.

When Alister lets go and gives Sterling free rein, Sterling presses close, forcing his cock down my throat until his knot hits my lips. He strokes deep, and drool drips down my chin. Sterling’s flavor is sparkling now, and I reflexively swallow, wanting more.

Sterling groans and stretches my mouth wide, pushing until I think my jaw is going to unhinge as he works his knot past my teeth.

Kieran pushes against me, grabbing my ass to spread me open for his knot to fill me. I start to think there’s not enough room for everyone, but then Kieran’s knot is in.

My eyes roll back as my nose hits Sterling’s abdomen, the only part of my body I can move since my mates have me trapped to use as they wish.

I’ve never had so many knots at once. Then they’re inflating, stretching me until I’m not sure my body can give any more.

Sterling’s knot forces my jaw wide, and he puts his hand around my throat, squeezing and rubbing it where his cock makes my neck bulge.

Kieran’s knot pushes against Ciro’s, rubbing against each other as they fight for space inside me.

Once we’re locked together, Kieran and Sterling come in me, which only makes my heat blaze hotter.

With all my holes stuffed, I feel swollen with their come, but I want more.

I dig my canine teeth into Sterling’s knot, and he jerks forward like he’s trying to bury himself deeper.

His pleasure courses through me, rebounding and mixing with my own. I’m surrounded by warmth, like sunshine, bright and comforting. That must be what Sterling’s mind feels like.

“Bond me,” echoes in my head, but I’m not sure if it’s my thought or his, or both.

All too soon, Sterling’s knot deflates and our mental connection wavers as my teeth leave his skin.

I take a gasping breath, but don’t have the energy to demand Sterling come back so I can reestablish our connection.

Kieran nuzzles my neck, distracting me, and I tilt my head to the side. He just brushes his nose along it and kisses me without breaking the skin.

Exhaustion pulls me under, despite the driving need for more knots and bonds.

I fall asleep to a few last flickering thoughts from Sterling, sweet and comforting.