Page 153 of Now Their Starlet

Who knew the journalist was so talkative? Now that I put it that way, I guess it’s no surprise Cameron has a thing for praising me.

I soak in each and every compliment, one of my hands reaching back to run my nails along his scalp.

“I’m—I’m going to knot you—knot your ass—and then I’m going to bite you. You’re going to be mine.”

“I’m going to bite her first!” Beck gasps, his voice coming out as a strangled whine.

“No,” Cameron growls, his chest vibrating against my back with the intensity of his words.

It sends a thrill through me. He’s always been so polite, so considerate of me. I guess his earlier words, when he dropped down to a knee at the hospital, were true. Now that I’ve given him permission, it’s like I’ve unlocked a completely different part of his personality.

Beck lifts his head, his eyes glazed over from the heat, and narrows his gaze at the large alpha.

“Oh? And who’s going to stop me!”

The needy, almost petulant retort has a laugh punching out of my chest.

“Stop—fighting,” I laugh, leaning forward and kissing Beck. “How about—Cameron bites me first⁠—”

Beck’s lower lip pops out in a pout.

“You didn’t let me finish! How about Cameron bites me first—” I let out a moan when the intensity of Cameron’s thrusts pick up at my words. “But I bite you first. Cameron will just have to wait to get my bite. Deal?”

“Deal,” Beck pants out, his glazed eyes drifting towards Cameron. “Hurry up.”

That makes all of us laugh.

Well, I try to laugh, but it comes out more moan than laugh to be honest. Eli and Cameron, who are really in charge of the rhythm here, learn how to sync with each other, adding a new layer to the experience considering Beck is still in my pussy.

“I’m going to—fuck—” Cameron groans.

“Me too—” Eli grunts.

They manage to time it so that they’re both pushing their knots into Beck and I at together.

The world falls away as I’m overwhelmed by sensation. I’ve never in my life felt more full.

My ass clamps down onto Cameron’s knot and my pussy milks Beck’s cock as I orgasm with a sharp cry. I feel Cameron’s knot twitch inside me as he spills his seed.

“You’re mine,” Cameron growls in my ear before dipping his head and sinking his teeth into me. Something clicks in my chest, my mind, hell, as crazy as it sounds, my soul too. I feel the connection spark to life.

I lean forward, dipping my head to the crook of Beck’s neck that isn’t occupied by Eli and sink my teeth into his flesh. He’ll never be able to wear those sexy tank tops on stage again without the world knowing he’s mine.

The moment Cameron pulls away, peppering kisses along my neck, Beck swoops in and sinks his teeth into the base of my neck, mirroring where I just bit him.

I let out a soft groan at the overwhelming sensations, my eyes fluttering shut.

“Holy fuck,” Beck pants as Eli grips him by the waist and lifts him off me.

I’m left empty and dripping with the copious amount of cum Beck just spilled inside of me.

“You two should rock paper scissors,” Eli snickers, teasing Leo and Everett.

“You’re a dick,” I bite back. “If I weren’t currently locked onto Cameron’s knot I’d walk over there and give you a piece of my mind!”

My commentary makes Eli throw his head back in laughter. It also makes Cameron’s knot pulse inside of me, almost like it’s sentient and enjoys being verbally acknowledged.

“I’m going next,” Leo says, authoritatively. He whips his t-shirt off with one hand, his lips kicking up at the corners when he sees my dopey grin.