Knot A Trace: Part One

Knot A Trace: Chapter 23



She’s perfect.

I don’t like to use the term, because nothing in life could be perfect.

Until I tasted Skylar’s cunt.

It’s ridiculous how delicious she is. It short-circuits my brain until all I want is to lick, suck, and devour until I’m no more.

Nothing matters but her.

My existence revolves around her pleasure.

So, when I finally come up for air and she tentatively voices what she wants, there’s no possible way River or I could ever tell her no.

We’re both willing to give her everything she wants.

When she sits on the edge of her bed, naked from the waist down, I don’t even think as I take off my belt and undress for her.

“Shirts off, too,” she whispers, her eyes glassy as she looks up at me with plump, wet lips.

I’m naked before her in a second, my cock bobbing at attention for her. She sucks in a breath and licks her lips as her hand reaches out to stroke me.

Fuck.

Her touch is softer than I imagined, and I fight the urge to thread my hand through her soft, wavy hair.

I hear a groan next to me, and I’m so fixated on watching her pump me that I didn’t realize River was beside me. She reaches out her other hand to work his cock, and I’m spellbound as I watch her look up at us with wide, lust-filled eyes.

Her scent is deeper than it was before, richer and more delicious.

I taste and feel nothing but Skylar, her movements sending shockwaves directly to my cock.

The air is filled with the sounds of my and River’s groans and Skylar’s moans.

“I’ve wanted to do this for so long,” she admits in a shaky breath. “I’ve wanted both of you to take me at once.”

Then, still working River’s cock in her other hand, she grips my hip. She scoots closer to the edge of the bed and, suddenly, she’s taking me in her mouth.

I lose it.

I’m not as gentle as I want to be, but I can’t stop. My hand moves to the back of her head, pushing her deeper onto my cock as I thrust my hips forward. With a choked moan, she takes me down her throat, and I hiss in pleasure.

“Holy fuck,” I hear River mutter, but all I can focus on is how stunning Skylar’s blue eyes are as she looks up at me through thick lashes.

Perfect.

My throat rumbles as she swallows me, tears filling her eyes as I thrust deeper into her mouth. I expect her to pull away, but she holds me there, swallowing around my length.

I’m in awe.

“Baby, you can breathe,” I say to her. “You don’t have to…fuck—”

She releases my cock with a pop as she gasps for air, strings of saliva falling from her lips. But then she turns her attention to River, wiping her mouth with her hand.

When she takes River’s cock in her mouth, I moan at the sight.

She’s beautiful. Even as River’s cockhead pushes against her cheek, creating a bulge in her mouth, she’s perfection.

I almost lose it when her saliva-coated hand grips me, working me at a rough pace as I watch her deep throat River.

It’s heaven. The sounds of her gagging fill the room as he thrusts into her mouth, letting out a shaky breath.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” he says to her as she bobs her mouth up and down his cock. “I can’t believe you’re ours, Omega.”

I will forever put aside my differences with River if it means I end up where I am right now, watching her take pleasure from sucking us both off.

She releases him after a few more desperate gags and moves her mouth back to my length.

She switches between us expertly, working one cock with her hand while taking the other one down her throat.

She was made for this.

Made to be ours.

“Her throat is so fucking tight,” River says softly, and she whimpers at the praise. “I wonder how much she can fit in there.”

Her eyes widen and she replaces her mouth with her hand, now pumping us both in tandem. She’s a beautiful mess, her face shiny with her saliva and her lips parted in pleasure.

“I can take both of you,” she says, her eyes smoldering. “I can take both of your cocks in my mouth, Alphas.

I almost pop my knot right there.

I’m at a loss for words until I hear River’s smug reply.

“You can try,” he says easily.

Then, I catch on.

“I suppose, if you’re willing to make the effort,” I say, grinning at her.

She grins right back, and I’m done for.


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