13. Chapter 11
She looked overwhelmed, and I fought through a smile.
She was ours. She was here.
Noah had her knotted, so I moved quickly to the bedside table and grabbed her water bottle. Julia smiled up at me as I tipped the bottle to her waiting mouth. I’d gladly feed her every day of her life.
“Relax now.” I brushed her hair out of her face. “It won’t be long.”
Noah grunted. “I can’t make promises. She’s tight.”
I swallowed dryly, trying not to be too jealous that he was the first to knot her, though we never had anything planned. When we started to talk about finding our omega, our hopes went down in flames. After that, no one really entertained the what-ifs.
Things with Julia moved organically. From the moment she approached me and asked to live in my house, I didn’t need to really put an effort into things.
We fit.
The four of us, we just fit.
Wylder started a conversation, distracting her from the knotting. She laughed a throaty laugh, shaking her whole body and making Noah grunt.
She flashed me a smile after a while, noticing I was fading into the background. I bent over to kiss her, hoping she wasn’t too worried by my silence.
I was happy. I was watching us at our best for the first time in my life, and I didn’t want to blink.
When Noah’s knot finally waned, we were all over her, checking arms, legs, heartbeat, temperature.
“Guys, guys…” Julia laughed. “I’m okay! Noah’s dick didn’t kill me.”
“Let me try one more time, then,” he grunted.
She laughed, looking at peace. I wanted to ask if she was accepting us as her mates, but I knew it wasn’t the right time. Before I could have the chance, anyway, Wylder was between her legs, “cleaning her up for the next,” he claimed.
I stifled a laughed as he moved her like a rag doll, positioning her in the bed like he wanted: her on top, his head to her pussy, cock to her face. Julia took him into her mouth quickly, sucking him deep.
Shit, she looked gorgeous with a mouth full of cock, her eyes closed in ecstasy as he devoured her like dinner.
“Go,” Noah said to me, taking a seat over the armchair.
“She needs to rest.” I shook my head.
“She needs your knot. She’s fine.”
It was irresistible seeing her like that: moaning around Wylder’s cock, her feet carving into the mattress as she chased yet another orgasm.
“Why are you hesitating?”
I opened my mouth to say I wasn’t, but I closed it when I saw Noah’s face. I couldn’t lie to him. We didn’t do things like that.
“She’s finally here.”
He crossed his arms in front of his chest. “Yes.”
I couldn’t put the right words into my mouth. She was finally here, and I didn’t know what to do. I found her. not Noah or Wylder. I looked her at, took in her scent, and I knew. I trusted our connection, even when she was an omega who didn’t know who she was.
She lived in the outside world without alphas, perfuming, heats, and knots. She was sunshine, art, and an open laugh.
She was a fucking miracle.
It took twenty years of dying inside, knowing your biggest wish would never come true, to finally see her in person.
To have her in our arms.
Maybe I was hesitating, but it was a lot.
“Go take what’s yours, brother,” Noah said, watching Wylder and Julia like it was a performance just for him.
I rubbed a palm against my face and went to them, watching her spectacular ass move as she rode Wylder’s face.
Wylder looked up, spotting me, smirking even with a mouth full as he nodded at me to take her as he concentrated on her clit.
My cock throbbed, the call to mate impossible to ignore.
She was impossible to ignore.
Noah was right. She was the sunshine that took over our darkness.
I pressed my tip against her entrance, holding my breath when I heard her gasp.
She looked in my direction, letting Wylder’s cock bob free for the first time before she gave me the wickedest smile.
I was done for.
I pushed the rest of the way in, sliding easily into her heat. She was velvet perfection, so tight and made for us. Wylder kept going with her clit, licking without pause. She moaned around his cock, and I took her legs into my hands, trying to gain control of the situation, driving home with punishing thrusts.
As I moved, sweat dripped down my temple, my knot swelling too fast. Julia moaned, squirmed, and begged, but we held her back, ignoring her pleas.
I drove into her even harder this time as Wylder licked her in what looked like a torturous rhythm. Julia sucked his cock, but when the pleasure was so overwhelming, she let go, and it slapped against her cheek as she whimpered for help.
She was breathtaking. Unique. She was everything.
Without warning, I forced my knot inside her and cried out. Shit, I’d never knotted anyone. She was impossibly tight, and I saw stars as my jaw set. I kept going, knowing I could never stop.
This was every day for the rest of our lives.
Her toes curled, and I cursed. My knot locked inside her, and Wylder let her be, rolling away. Heaving, I lowered down, my chest to her back.
“Hey, there.” She smiled over her shoulder.
I was a goner, and I knew the others weren’t far behind.
I kissed her slowly, pouring all my devotion into one kiss. My tongue tangling with hers before I bit down on her bottom lip, and she sighed happily into me.
Heaven. She was heaven.