Chapter 43
Fuck me.
I hurried from the door, realising probably far too late that my perfume had gone off like a bomb.
Knight was stepping through it before I could figure out what to do with myself, and I could do nothing but stare up at him stupidly as he rounded on me.
“Princess.” His voice was a low rumble.
My breath was sharp, and I was completely entranced by how dilated his pupils were. I don’t know when he’d manoeuvred us, but my back suddenly touched the wall, and I was acutely aware of how… everywhere he was. He might be the chillest of the Maverick pack, but his Alpha instincts flipped on a dime, and right now, I wasn’t sure if there was anything but hindbrain active behind those eyes.
“What are you doing, Princess?” he asked.
“I was watering—getting water for Lucy—for me. Coffee.” Shit. It was the evening. “I’m…” I trailed off, unable to stop my eyes from dropping to the bulge in his pants. Already…? I mean…
There was a smoking hot arrogant smile on his face as he watched me fumble for words that didn’t make sense. “Were you watching?” he asked, leaning close.
“No… Yes. Not on purpose.”
So on purpose. Why was I even denying it? Would he be upset if I was?
Neither seemed to care that Zed and I had watched the first time… Oh… bad choice, remembering the way he’d pinned Kyan to the table.
I had to squeeze my thighs together.
The cool breeze of a lightning storm washed into the room, and I glanced over to see Kyan leaning against the doorframe, arms folded as he watched us with a mischievous look on his face.
The two remaining functioning brain cells officially crapped out as Knight took my chin between his thumb and forefinger, tilting my gaze back to him. “Lie to me, Princess, and I’ll have to punish you.”
I opened my mouth to tell him I had lied, then shut it.
No.
That would be the truth.
I narrowed my eyes. This was a really mean trick and I couldn’t figure it out, so instead, I did the one thing that was always guaranteed to get me what I wanted.
I tugged my chin free and ducked beneath his arm, making a dash for it.
Knight’s growl sounded behind me and a thrill lit my veins as he dived after me. A squeak of shock was squeezed from my lungs as he caught me in a full-body hug, lifting me with ease before crossing to the bed and tossing me down.
I barely had time to scramble away before Knight had me by the hair, fist closing in it and winding it tight. The ease with which Knight could manhandle me was obscenely hot. Before I knew it, he’d tugged my underwear down and cupped my heat, bowing over me.
“Did you lie to me, Princess?” He growled in my ear, fist still pinning me to the bed by my hair.
“No,” I whined, wriggling against him desperately, and I knew he could feel how wet I was.
“Kyan’s going to come over here and do what he’s told, or you’ll take the punishment for the both of you.”
Kyan didn’t need a threat. He dropped onto the bed and might as well have been rolling up non-existent sleeves for how ready he was. Knight released my hair, cupping my neck instead and dragging me up against his chest.
“You think you can take him like he took me?”
I whined, breathing coming sharp as Kyan got to his knees. Between Knight’s locs that draped around us, I could see him freeing his cock.
Knight had always had a dominant streak and a filthy mouth, but there was something even more hot about it now I knew he’d made Kyan buckle for it, too.
Fuck, I was so turned on.
Knight shifted back and Kyan gripped my hair instead.
Knight dragged his teeth along my neck from behind, hand dropping between my thighs and pressing down on my clit.
“Brats put their tongue out when they’re offered cock,” Knight growled. “Or they’ll watch their Alphas finish without them.”
I slid my tongue out instantly as Kyan arched my neck. I met his eyes. He looked so hot, the tip of his tongue caught between his teeth as he watched Knight order me around.
“Good girl.” Knight drew back, though he still caged my hips in as Kyan drove his length down my throat.
Kyan was as ruthless as I’d hoped he would be, and when he gave me a second of leeway, I gasped for air.
He barely let me catch my breath, pressing back in, and forcing a whine from my chest.
“Should he go easy on you, Princess? Or do liars get choked?” His hand tightened around my neck, and I almost came right then, stars bursting in my vision as Kyan held my lips against his knot.
“You’re so fucking wet for us.”
I tried to arch my back, presenting for him while Kyan fucked my throat ruthlessly, his grip on my hair tightening so he could thrust deeper.
“Do you deserve a knot, Princess?” Knight asked. Behind me, I felt him readjust, and then his fingers pressed against my entrance. “You want me?”
Kyan drew out enough to let me catch a breath. “Yes.”
His fingers dipped in further and it felt so fucking good that I was shaking by the time Kyan returned to fucking my throat. I was helpless between them, and it was setting my nerves on fire. Knight began thrusting his fingers into me as I deep-throated Kyan, my eyes fixed on his. I moaned again as Knight sped up, and the sound was desperate.
But then Knight’s touch was gone, and my whine sounded pathetic as Kyan dragged my lips all the way to his knot with a groan, and I felt him finish down my throat.
“Fuck, I missed how well you squeeze me,” Kyan growled and didn’t stop until I’d taken every last drop.
Catching my breath, I glanced over to see Knight had dropped onto the bed at the headboard, the topless image of sexy arrogance. “I want to see those perfect tits of yours when you crawl to me.”
I didn’t even fucking hesitate, my core still aching with need from the touch he’d withdrawn. I did what he asked, tugging my shirt off and crossing the distance between us.
“I want those sweet lips of yours to warm me up first,” he growled. “And present for Kyan; maybe if you’re lucky, he’ll fuck that needy cunt with his fingers while you get me ready.”
My heart was racing as I adjusted myself, reaching for Knight’s sweatpants and freeing his cock while I lifted my hips toward Kyan.
“You’re beautiful, Oasis,” I heard Kyan growl. Static leapt between us as he brushed my hips, grinding up against me.
I held Knight’s eyes as I slid my tongue up his shaft, loving the low growl that rose in his chest, lips drawing in a snarl. I worked him slowly, never taking my eyes from him as Kyan gently pressed his finger into me from behind.
It wasn’t enough.
Not even as I squeezed Knight’s knot and slid his entire, massive length down my throat, holding his glittering midnight eyes the whole time.
“You want it filling up that tight cunt of yours?” Knight asked.
I drew back slowly, fighting more whines as Kyan added a second finger.
“Yes, Alpha,” I said, when I slid his cock from my mouth, still squeezing his knot that was swelling so thick it was hard not to just jump him now.
“Face him,” Knight said, a grin playing on his lips as he caught my gaze darting down to it. “He deserves to play with our sweet little fuck doll for taking me so well.”
Kyan’s jade eyes were dancing when I turned to him.
I adjusted myself over Knight, one palm on Kyan’s chest, the other shifting his length so I could lower myself onto it. Knight held me still, though, hands on my hips, just the tip at my entrance. “Were you watching us?” he asked.
“Uh huh,” I whined, fighting the grip he had on my hips that wasn’t allowing me to sink over him any further. I was trembling with need.
“You perfumed—for the second time—watching me wreck Kyan?” Knight asked.
I could only nod, as Kyan squeezed my breasts and rolled my nipples between his fingers. I was practically seeing stars and Knight hadn’t even entered me yet.
“And?” Knight asked.
“It was really… really hot.” I whimpered as Kyan pinched both my nipples at the same time. “Please…” Goddamn it, I couldn’t do this teasing anymore. “Fuck me like you fucked him.”
I needed him. Slick was running down my thighs and over his length.
“She’s asking so nicely,” Kyan breathed, and I shuddered as his teeth caught my shoulder, one finger dipping to my clit again.
A snarl slipped out before I could catch it.
Kyan laughed, his hand closing around my throat. “Our perfect little brat.”
My eyes rolled back as Knight dragged me down with a growl.
Fuck.
I wasn’t ready for what it felt like to be impaled by Knight—I didn’t know if I ever could be.
“You’re taking him so well,” Kyan groaned. “So fucking beautiful.”
Behind me, Knight, with a punishing grip on my hips, began driving into me ruthlessly.
I wasn’t going to last, not as Kyan sped up on my clit. I felt so full with every one of Knight’s thrusts, and it made my little Omega heart so fucking happy.
I let out a moan as I came apart between them, Kyan’s tongue down my throat, his finger circling my clit as Knight drove all the way into me. I felt him climax an instant later as my body seized over him. I whined as I felt him fill me with his seed before stretching me out with his knot.
“I could watch you be a brat forever, Oasis,” Kyan told me, kissing me again as Knight adjusted us into a sitting position so I could be more comfortable while we were locked together.
It was so hard not to just be content, trapped between my Alphas. I wanted this to be forever. I shoved away the flutter of fear at that, desperate for the what-ifs of the future to fuck off.
Not now.
Not here.
This was mine—for a bit, at least.
Being surrounded by their scents made it so much easier, and, after Knight’s knot had released me at last, I ended up curled beneath Kyan’s arm amongst the pillows and blankets.
“How did… this—” I looked between them. “Start?” I asked curiously.
The Knight and Kyan relationship was new and somewhat unexpected.
Kyan’s eyes flickered to Knight. Something cautious in them. Finally, he shrugged. “The night he… caught me on the roof.”
Oh… My stomach twisted. “That must have been really… emotional.”
Knight’s bark of a laugh caught me off guard. “That’s…a word,” he said as he got to his feet and began collecting blankets and pillows from around the bed.
“A word?” What the fuck did that mean?
Was he going to put all the bedding around us? My heart got all warm at the thought of it. He was helping me nest?
“Don’t worry, Oasis,” Kyan growled, tugging me closer as Knight began tucking pillows around us. “Knight keeps all the romantic shit just for you. I’m not taking any of it.”
I snorted.
It wasn’t just how unexpectedly hot Kyan looked getting ruined, but it flipped every possessive Omega switch in my fucking body.
“I wasn’t worried,” I whispered, glancing up to Kyan. “I love that you love him.” It’s all I’d wanted. Every second I was gone from them.
They were my Alphas.
My pack.
My mates.
That was a need I’d learned was true, because I hadn’t just wanted them to survive when I’d chosen Ace—I’d needed them to find happiness, even if I wasn’t a part of it.
But Kyan had gone stiff at my words.
Knight, I realised, hadn’t moved from where he was clutching a huge duvet in his arms, half turned from the two of us. Not since I’d spoken. There was something charged in the bond, a tension that hadn’t been there before.
I glanced back to Kyan to see he was staring in Knight’s direction.
I shrank. Unsure. He… did, though? This was what Kyan’s love looked like—prickly and full of energy, like a cut live wire that was left to spark. Chaos in every direction, even if they looked like the wrong directions from the outside.
Kyan cleared his throat. “I… love everyone in my pack,” he said at last.
For a second, as the words came from his mouth, I felt him shrink in the bond like he’d been burned. I felt a moment of sheer panic, complete insecurity, as if he was in freefall.
Very slowly, Knight draped the duvet over us, then sat down on my other side.
“But uh…” Kyan’s voice was rough.
Fuck.
I’d definitely said something wrong. Knight had the faintest smile on his face as he settled in.
“Shut it, Street Rat, before you make it weird,” he growled, tugging both me and Kyan into a huge bear hug, and I felt Kyan relax, a faint smile tugging on his lips, his anxiety dissipating.