I let my body fall limp, knowing what to do instinctively. “Yes, I’ll take your knot.”
His dark gaze travels from my face to my tits, down my belly, and to my slick, open pussy. Then he nudges forward, sinking the tip of his cock inside me. His lips pull back from his teeth, and he growls, then shoves himself deeper.
If I hadn’t been fucked by Troy and Sebastian tonight, if I wasn’t so damn slick from my own juices and the remnantsof Sebastian’s cum, I wouldn’t have been able to take him so quickly. But I take a deep breath and don’t clench up around him, no matter how much I want to.
He sinks in to his knot, and his eyes fall shut for a moment. He just holds himself there. “I want to fuck you hard and fast, Emma, and I’ll do that later, but I need to knot you now. I need to give you my bite.”
I stay completely still, waiting for his next move. “I want it, Alpha. I’ll always want it.”
Carter grabs my hips, his claws pricking my skin. He bears down on me, his knot pressing impossibly against my pussy lips. Again, that same fear pops up, that I might not be able to take it, that maybe I’m not built for this after all, but I have the knowledge now that I’ve done this before. I can do this. My body fits perfectly with theirs, and I don’t have to worry about anything.
“Do it,” I urge him. “I need to come, and so does Troy.Do it.”
Carter throws a glance to his left, where Troy has gotten to his feet. He watches us both with anticipation, his hand on his cock but unmoving. He’s waiting for us to connect—he wants us to finish together.
Suddenly, Sebastian steps up behind Carter and wraps his arms around his waist. He’s shorter than Carter, but he leans his head on his shoulder and holds on tight, a silent show of love.
“We’re complete now, Carter,” he murmurs. “You found her, and we’re complete. You don’t have to hold back anymore.”
A shudder goes through Carter, and I realize that Sebastian has once again unearthed the root of our issues. Carter must have felt that it was his fault for their pack missing a mate, but now that we’re all together, he has fulfilled his most sacred duty.
“I love you,” I say, lifting a hand to his face. “I’m so happy you kidnapped me from the side of the road.”
A surprised chuckle falls from his lips. “Yeah? You wanted to stab me with your little knife, remember?”
I shrug. “Youdidlook like you might be a dangerous, wild mountain man.” I shift my ass on the table. “Now please, Carter, I’m ready.”
He leans down and kisses me deeply, his rough tongue licking mine. And while he does it, he guides his hips forward. His knot presses to my slick flesh, and as I return his kiss, I let him in. He slips all the way inside me and lodges deep, the knot tight against my inner walls, expanding and locking us in place.
“Emma.”
My name is a broken plea and a promise all at once. Carter rests his forehead on mine for a moment, and we wait, suspended in time. We adjust to each other. Then he hisses in a breath through his teeth and nudges inside me again, barely moving, but the sensations that spread through my body feel immense, too big to be contained.
In a rush of movement, Carter scoops me up and hauls me into his arms. I cry out at the change of angle, which impales me deeper onto his cock, then wrap my legs around his waist on instinct. I lock my ankles behind his back and hold on tight, kissing Carter with all the pent-up emotions roiling inside me.
He returns the kiss and rocks me lightly, supporting my entire weight, and his big, strong body trembles.
“Come for me, Emma,” he pants. “Need to feel you strangling my knot.”
I glance to the side to find Sebastian kneeling in front of Troy, sucking his cock deep into his mouth. Troy leans back on the kitchen counter, his scarred chest taut with restraint, and I know we’ll go over the edge together the moment I let myself fall.
“Bite me,” I breathe, looking Carter straight in the eyes.
His rhythm stutters, but he doesn’t waste any time. I tilt my head to the side. He brushes my hair away from my sweaty neck, then runs his tongue over my skin.
“You’re ours now,” he murmurs, his voice gravelly. “And we are yours.”
He bites down on my shoulder, his sharp fangs sinking deep.
My climax slams into me. My yelp of pain morphs into a cry of surprise. Pulsing, white-hot pleasure rolls out from my pussy, flooding my limbs, my chest, my head. I sob as the connection to Carter forms itself, then links with Troy and Sebastian, and I suddenlyfeelall of them, their pleasure, their hearts beating with love—for me and each other. My heart expands, and I open myself to the sensation completely, letting them see that what I feel for them is just as intense, just as pure.
“Ah!” Carter throws his head back with a howl, his claws tightening on my ass. “Emma!”
His knot kicks in my pussy, and he empties himself inside me, hot jets of cum painting my inner walls. I never thought I’d be able to sense that, but his orgasm is powerful, and his big body shudders with sensation.
Behind Carter, Troy groans, too, pulling out of Sebastian’s mouth and coming all over the younger werewolf’s face and chest. Sebastian trembles on the floor, and I realize he’d been fucking his fist again, and now he comes, dragged under by the same passion we’re all experiencing.
I shiver in Carter’s arms, my arms looped around his neck. Too overwhelmed to speak, I bury my face in his furry neck and just cling to him while he rocks his hips, emptying himself completely.
