Page 154 of Trick Knot Treat

The heat takes its first victim and allows itself to be soothed.

For now.

The fun thing about Zaire is that despite how amazing he is and how grumpy and serious he appears, he’s so much fun to tease. Somehow, I managed to push him into a snarling rage, and he’s lifted me easily and has me pinned to the wall. My legs are over his shoulders, and his mouth is buried in my pussy.

I ride his face, sobbing, but doing my best to keep my balance because this is freaking insane. He’s so big, and I’m up so high, but the danger and risk of falling is just making me wetter.

“Zaire Bear, oh, please. Just there, right there. Give it to me again.”

He’s been doing this for a while. In my hazy heat, I’ve lost count of how many orgasms he’s eaten out of me, but my alpha is hungry.

He growls into my pussy.

I come instantly.

I think he’s trained me to come on a growl. He continues to lick and suck me through it, his fingers biting into my thighs, then he pulls me down and just fits me onto his cock like I’m a doll.

It’s okay, I’m too blissed out to argue, and him filling me up gives hope that the fire that is burning inside will be put out.

I just need my alpha’s knot.

“Fuck, that is hot,” Jace whispers.

Zaire hammers into me, driving his massive cock up into me. I can take it all, I can take whatever he gives me, but he’s careful, we both know he’s holding back so that I’m safe.

I love him for it.

He hooks my legs around his hips and braces against the wall, moving faster, harder, grunting and moaning. They are the perfect counterpoint to my squeals.

His face is shiny with my slick, but that doesn’t stop him kissing me or me kissing him back.

He knots me suddenly, and we both make this groaning sound that is surprise, relief, and agony. I bite him as the orgasm builds and detonates. He yanks my wrist up and leans in, biting the fleshy pad of my hand.

I cry out, and another dark void is filled with Zaire. Warmth, solid, steadiness that burns. He’s a flame burning underwater. An anomaly that shouldn’t exist. I wrap my free arm around his neck, bringing our mouths together.

I kiss him with all my feelings, with all the heat, all the desire, everything he ever doubted is right there on the table, spread out for him to see.

And my body reacts to his like we were made for each other.

“Forever won’t ever be long enough,” Zaire whispers.

I smile into his neck, but the cramps push, and I start moving again, using my alpha, taking from him what I need.

“Sit up, Omega.”

I peel open my eyes and find Jace and Felix kneeling beside me. They gently wash my limbs, sponging me down with water that feels so good.

I start to purr.

Jace presses his lips together and frowns down at my arm that he’s washing.

“I need you.”

“You need a bath.”

“I need your knot.”

“You’ve had all our knots.”