Page 106 of Trick Knot Treat

“Fuck,” I hear an alpha hiss.

“Oh, Felix, Lix, please.”

I squeal and squeeze my breasts harder, pulling my nipples as one of the best orgasms I’ve ever had rises and falls, fading away, leaving me oversensitive and still hungry.

Felix thrusts harder, and I realise he’s come, too.

He moans my name in a drawn-out whisper that has me feeling all kinds of tender, heartbreaking things.

Clint and Jace look at each and start clapping. “Best show ever, but is it interactive?”

Zaire stalks towards us and grabs me under my thighs, lifting me slowly off Felix’s cock. I stare up at the powerful alpha as he strips me out of my bra, kicks off his own clothes, then turns, holding me up against his front. He turns us so that we can see the couch.

“Now watch,” he whispers in my ear.

Jace grabs Felix, yanks him up, and spins him so he’s lying face down on the couch.

The alpha drops, and I watch in awe as he pushes Felix’s cheeks apart and devours his ass.

“Oh, wow,” I whisper, squirming.

“No moving. Now, it’s our turn to watch. This is your punishment.”

Felix claws at the couch, his leg falls off, and he struggles to get a grip, then braces himself, and rocks back into Jace’s face.

“Fuck! Jace, please, I need you, please. Alpha, I need your knot!” He’s breathless, panting, his voice low and so full of need that it has my whole abdomen feeling like it’s a hollowed-out cavity of need that only an alpha can fill.

“Please,” I echo. “Oh, please.”

Felix calls out, wordless, his head thrashing. Jace suddenly pulls away, standing up and taking off his clothes. Felix is on him before he can get his balance, and now the alpha is laying on the couch, and Felix impales himself, taking from his alpha, stealing and giving back even more, and all I can do is stare as Felix comes apart, being this loud, free, sexually uninhibited, magnetic omega who calls to all of us equally.

Jace is all muscle and flips them again easily, moving in long, powerful strokes, unhurried but unstoppable. His tawny skin glows in the light, looking more tempting than any brownie.

Clint moves towards the end of the couch, and I gape as he strokes his cock. It’s thick and long and leaking pre-cum.

“Oh, Lixy, my love, open that gorgeous mouth of yours, I have some cream to feed you.”

The audacity of the alpha blows my mind, but Felix opens his mouth, and I watch with my mouth hanging open as inch after inch disappears.

When it’s all gone, the smile on Clint’s face is gone, and he just looks completely focused on Felix, shocked, fascinated, obsessed. He strokes our omega’s head so softly.

“You are so good, Lix. So good. I always knew you were too good for me. Never dreamed I’d be here with you like this.”

I don’t think we’re meant to hear Clint’s roughly whispered words. I’m not even sure he means to say them. It’s like he can’t stop talking.

“Oh, Lix, so good, please, just like that.”

Felix pulls an arm free from under him and wraps it around Clint’s waist, dragging the alpha even closer.

Clint sobs. “I’m going to come, let go, I won’t, you don’t have to-”

Felix sucks, even from here I can see him hollowing his cheeks out. His knuckles are white where he’s holding the alpha to him.

“Don’t let go,” I whisper, urging them on. “Hold on tighter.”

Clint cries out, and a second later, Jace and Felix do, too.

My eyes widen, and I clamp my fingers on Zaire’s hand, watching as the stepbrothers and their omega come. Felix takes both knots.