Page 83 of Knot Their Soldier: Part Three

But she's not tight like I imagined.

Halley makes a whining sound and rocks back and forth in aborted little movements like she can't help but seek friction. She wants to play our game, but her heat is taking over.

Shade, hearing our girl's protest, digs his fingers into my hips and sets a punishing pace, thrusting his hips into mine, fucking my cock into Halley. Again and again. Shade's breath puffs against the back of my neck, and I love it. I love that he gets to be a part of this with us.

"Come on, Alpha. Fuck her. Fuck her harder," Shade goads, but I don't bite; I just let myself be used.

Shade's naked cock slides between my ass cheeks, his pre-come wet and leaving a trail with each thrust. I can feel it throbbing, getting off on the grind, and it makes me yearn for more. Each time the head of his cock slides over my twitching hole, little fissures of pleasure bubble up and pop.

Halley makes a sobbing sound, and I start to fuck her under my own steam. "Like this, Daddy? Is this how I mount an Omega?"

"Good boy. There you go," Shade says, pulling away from behind me. I'm disappointed, but too distracted to ask him to come back.

I'm fucking an Omega in heat.

My Omega in heat.

She whines again, and her fists scrunch in the blankets.

"What is it, baby girl?" Shade asks, shuffling around so he can see her face.

She tries to push back against me, to get more leverage, more friction, but it doesn't work.

Her pussy is making wet, sloppy sounds with each thrust. Slick bubbles around my cock, slipping out at such a fast rate, I'm concerned. She's so loose.

"What's wrong?" Shade asks again.

Halley gasps, laying her flushed cheek against the mattress, and I can see her eyes are glazed over but her brows are pinched. "Not… Mmm, not enough."

I hum in agreement. This isn't enough for her; she can barely feel my cock against her walls. Damn Knox and his stupid fat knot.

"Daddy, she's too loose," I tell Shade. "She needs more girth."

I'm not small. I know my cock is above average because I don't look away in locker rooms. But I'm not the size of a whole damn knot. That's like the width of two cocks…

The idea hits me, and a wicked grin creeps over my face.

Oh yes. When Shade makes a historical record of our Pack bonding for science research, this is going to be the best chapter ever.

Chapter Twenty

Blaise

Shade startles when he looks at me, his eyes narrowing in suspicion. "What? What is that look on your face?"

"Come here," I call, gesturing him closer.

He doesn't move, and I sigh dramatically. "I have to do everything around here, don't I?"

In an instant, I hug Halley around the middle and roll us both, my cock staying lodged inside. She squeals and flails until she's lying on my chest and my back is in the nest.

"Blaze!" Shade chastises, rushing to check on Halley. "You okay, baby girl?"

Halley doesn't answer, just starts grinding on my cock, sobbing when it does nothing to ease the burn in her core.

"We need you, Daddy," I say, gesturing down at where we're joined.

"Need me…" he trails off, eyes widening as he realizes what I'm saying. "Oh!"