Page 38 of Loving the Knot


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“One more,” Zoro says. “The guiche for the leash.”

“Bend over, baby boy. Let me see you.” I ease him over my lap, helping him spread his legs. “Go for it. Nice and thick.”

“Yes.” Zoro hisses the word out, then pinches the perfect spot for a ring on Everly’s perineum. Our baby boy moans, on the edge of vibrating. I grab hold of one ass cheek, adding my magic that way.

This ring is heavy, black, perfect, and I have to reach out and twist it.

Everly howls in response, his back arching, his head thrown back. Mmm. What a lovely reaction. My cock is already hardening again in response to his movements and the pretty jewelry he’s now wearing. I’d love to parade him out there naked so everyone can see, but I know he’d prefer to have the gauzy slacks on.

We have an eternity for that, my love. Zoro laughs.

I know we do, but I want everything with our baby boy and I want it all now. I’m greedy for him and all the things we can have together.

“Ready to go eat?” I ask him as I twist one of his nipple rings again.

“There’s f-food here?” he manages to tease despite the need I can read in his gaze.

“Not that we’ve ever actually fed you, but yes. Anything you can think of can be brought out to you.” I get up out of bed and go through the dresser, finding a pair of gauzy harem pants for him. They’re practically see-through, everything becoming a little peek-a-boo that’s exciting, sexy. Hot as any hell I’ve ever been to.

“Excellent. Thank you. I love you.”

Warmth goes through me at Everly’s words, and I stride back to the bed and haul him up, wrapping my arms around him in a tight hug. “Me, too.”

“Then that’s all we need, huh?”

“Indeed, baby boy. Indeed.”

We take a moment to all put on some clothing, the silky gauze for our baby boy and simple silk pants for Zoro and I.

When we leave our rooms and start the march down the hall, I stand so proudly, showing off our lovely man.

The other demons and their boys hoot and howl for us, cheering wildly.

I look to our Everly, curious to see his reaction to his welcome. His cheeks are burning, but his focus is on us. I give him an encouraging smile and send my feelings of love and pride to him, and I beam as he stands just a little bit straighter. I feel Zoro doing the same, sharing with Everly—and me—how he feels that our boy. Our Everly is the perfect companion. The best companion.

Our baby boy.

Our heartbeat.

Our love.

We settle together on the couch like we belong—because we do and a number of our friends and their boys offer congratulations.

“So when does he go get a new boy?” Razor asks, looking hungry.

I snort even as Everly stiffens.

You promised I was home for good.

You are, baby boy. You are.

“He doesn’t have to,” I tell Razor.

“Oh, yes, he does—it’s in the rules.”

“No.” Zoro gets right up into Razor’s face, twice as fierce as any of the bigger, nastier demons and certainly not about to let our boy be pushed around. “When a boy joins with one demon, he has to go find someone else to come before he’s truly settled, but Everly shares himself with two of us, so that rule is not applicable.”

Razor opens his mouth, looking ready to argue the point, but Zoro growls and stares him down.

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