Page 102 of Knot Here for You


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The scent of honeyed nectarines rises in the air, blending with the scents of my pack, forming into a delicious miasma that has my pussy clenching and slick dripping out of me. It’s not a lot, not as much as it would be if I wasn’t on suppressants, but the sight of it seems to snap Jackson out of whatever trance he was in.

His gray eyes flick up to the men around me. “Hold her,” he orders.

“What?” I try to push myself up, not sure I like the idea of not being able to move. But Asher grabs one shoulder and wrist While Davis snags the other. Ford grips one thigh and Topher the other as they lift and spread my legs almost obscenely wide, but then I guess they need to be wide to accommodate Jackson’s massive shoulders.

His hands come up, slide under my ass, his thumbs on either side of my pussy, pulling the lips apart, giving him full, unfettered access, to lean forward and swipe his tongue through my slick. He groans, a shaking breath blowing over my clit. “Delicious, baby girl,” he murmurs, before he dives right back in, licking, nipping, eating me to his heart’s content.

Whimpering, I thrash against the hands holding me down, even as they murmur soft words of encouragement to me. I want them to do more. Touch me more, kiss me. I want a mouth to latch over my nipple and suck. I want a tongue thrusting between my lips. I want hands to wander and stroke and grab. But they don’t do any of that, just hold me down while Jackson makes a meal of me.

Jackson is a master with his mouth, alternating between quick flicks over my clit, lazy circles and thrusts of his tongue deep inside me. He brings me to the edge over and over, but never lets me tumble over.

“This is torture,” I cry out. “You said it was a reward. You fucking liar!”

Jackson pulls back from his assault, chuckling as he places tender kisses along the creases between my hips and thighs. “It’s going to be a reward when you come so fucking hard you gush all over our counter, Vee. Enough for all of us to lap it up.”

A flash of all of them bent over the marble, hungrily licking the counter to get just a taste of me, makes me moan, my hips bucking as best they can while being held down by four powerful men, another gush of slick spilling out of me.

Jackson chuckles again. “Oh, you like that, don’t you, omega? You like the idea of all of us so eager for your taste, we’d lap it up like dogs.”

I whine. “Please, alpha. Please. I need to come. Please let me.”

Jackson’s teeth scrape my inner thigh, making me jolt, a pleased rumble pulling from his chest. “You will, baby girl. I promise.”

“Now, please.” I’m not above begging. It wasn’t like this when we were teenagers. When they touched me, it was with intent, meant to bring me release as soon as possible. This teasing, torturous side of Jackson is new. I’m not sure I like it.

“Fuck, you look so pretty when you beg,” Davis murmurs, bending to slide his cheek against mine. “Can’t wait to hear you beg for a knot.”

Oh, knot. Yes. Yes, I would like that. I’m just parting my lips to do that, when it cuts off on a cry as Jackson thrusts two fingers inside me. My muscles clamp down on him as his mouth closes around my clit, sucking almost painfully hard. The pressure grows and grows as he rapidly moves his fingers in and out of me, tongue flicking, circling, sucking.

“Yes,” I moan, head thrashing, back arching. Pleasure courses through me. “Yes, alpha. Yes. Oh fuck. Don’t stop, please. Don’t you fucking stop. Right there.”

“That’s it, angel,” Asher murmurs, finally bending to kiss me.

“Such a good omega.” My eyes squeeze closed at Ford’s words, the dizzying pleasure they bring me almost too fucking much.

Lips suck at my nipples through the lace of my bra, teeth scraping over the hardened nubs. Jackson adds a third finger into my pussy, and a second hand drops down, swiping up slick, before pressing into the tight ring of muscle between my cheeks.

“Fuck,” I scream into Asher’s mouth as I come so hard, stars burst behind my closed eyelids. My thighs tremble with the force of my orgasm, wanting to close around his head, but held open and slick floods out of me around Jackson’s fingers. He hums his pleasure as he takes one last taste, making an aftershock rock through my body.

My eyes stay closed, my muscles weak and languid from the force of my release. I don’t think I could move even if the house was on fire. I’d have to hope that they would be sure to get me out.

The hands holding my arms release me, giving gentle touches as they leave my skin. I jolt when a tongue slides up my slit. I press up onto my elbows and look down my body to find Ford’s head between my thighs. His green eyes meet mine as he gives my clit a gentle kiss and then rises to his feet. Davis kneels next. He groans before his tongue even touches me and then he too licks my pussy in one solid swipe, ending at my clit.

I blink down at his dazed, my brain taking too long to register what’s happening. Asher kneels. His head moves. A grumble of approval flows from him before he latches his entire mouth over me and sucks.

They’re licking my slick off the counter before licking me, just like Jackson said they would. My arms tremble, wanting to fold under the weight of the fresh flood of arousal, the flood that goes right into Asher’s mouth. His dark eyes gleam up at me as he pulls back, letting some of it pool under me.

“Gotta share,” he murmurs, before making way for Topher.

The beta doesn’t waste any time, leaning forward to lap up the remaining amount on the counter. Then his chocolate brown eyes find me. “You want me to fist you now, baby?”

I choke out a surprised laugh, collapsing back against the marble as he chuckles against my clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure through me.

“I don’t think so, Toph,” I say eventually. “Thanks for the offer, though.”

He pushes to his feet between my thighs, placing his hands on either side of me to brace himself as he kisses me, letting me taste myself on his tongue. “The offer stands, Vee. Whenever you’re ready.”

I was already having trouble breathing, but now it’s damn near impossible. He waits patiently for some kind of response from me and eventually I give a jerky nod. My stomach picks that exact moment to growl out its hunger. A beautiful smile blooms on his face, and he drops one more peck on my lips before straightening.

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