Weaving Fate - Nora Ash Page 0,110
I were connected. My blond mate jerked and hissed out a breath at the contact, quickly snapping his head around to glare over his shoulder.
“Oi!”
“Not so fun this way around, is it?” Magni said, a dark note of amusement in his voice. “If it wasn’t for this fucking ring, I’d shock you to pop that knot out of her.”
Saga growled a half-hearted threat, then hissed again when Magni moved his finger, slipping one digit in alongside Saga’s knot. I let out a gasp at the extra stretch, clenching at Saga’s shoulders and whimpering as Magni worked his finger against our melded flesh.
Whatever he was doing, it had distinctly different effects on Saga and me. Where my pussy slowly bloomed alive with the rhythm of his knuckle rubbing at my G-spot, Saga’s knot subsided significantly faster than normal. After about five minutes, he let out a breath and reached back to shove Magni away.
“You’d be wise to remember that I’m not gonna allow this every time you want inside of her,” Saga growled. “Next time, I’m snapping your wrist.”
He pulled his hips back, making my breath hitch when his knot momentarily caught in the mouth of my pussy. Then he pulled free and sat back on his heels, brushing both hands up my splayed legs in a loving caress before he climbed off the bed, leaving me naked and open to the other alphas.
Magni climbed between my thighs, but when he went to settle his hips, Modi grabbed his shoulder. Firmly.
“I love you, brother, but there is no chance you are going to fuck my mate while I simply watch.”
Magni snarled. “It has been three weeks since I was last inside my woman, brother. No fucking power in the entire nine worlds is strong enough to stop me from taking her.”
“Well, we know she can take two of us at once,” Bjarni said, a distinct purr in his voice.
“No. No. Absolutely not.” I winced at the thought of how I’d had to heal Magni’s injuries. “Not unless one of you is literally fucking dying.”
“How cute. You think you get a say, omega?” Magni teased, that edge of darkness in his voice raising goosebumps of excitement along my bared skin. “Grab some blankets. Make her a nest. She was happy enough to take Saga’s dick while we were sleeping—she gets to satisfy all of us simultaneously.”
“Wait, what—”
My protest died on a squeal when Magni grabbed me by the hips and pulled me up tight against his torso before he stood, carrying me with him. Around us, the other three alphas were tossing furs, pillows and blankets in a pile on the floor. By the single, small desk by the window, someone lit a candle, bathing the room in a warm glow that finally allowed me to see them fully. All bare skin and rolling muscle.
When they’d finished with the thick layer of soft furnishings on the floor, Magni unceremoniously put me down in the middle of them, hiked my right thigh over his shoulder, lined up, and shoved himself inside of me.
My pussy, still warm and lubricated from Saga, opened for him with minimal pain, but the sensation of being filled in the span of a breath made me cry out and grab at his forearms to anchor myself.
“Fucking Hel, pet,” Magni groaned, stilling with his hips pressed tight to my pussy and ass. “Oh, I missed you. I missed this.”
“I missed you too,” I panted, my thoughts of anything but him momentarily vanished like mist on a hot summer’s day. “Shit, that’s—oh!”
Hot lips closing around my left nipple brought me back to reality with a sharp twang. Dazedly I clutched Bjarni to my chest, tangling my fingers in his messy hair, panting at the dual onslaught of stimulation. Stimulation that only increased when Saga laid down on my right side, popping my unattended nipple into his mouth with a deep suck.
“Fuck!”
“Your wish is my command,” Magni grunted. He pulled his hips back, leaving just half his meaty length inside, only to thrust back the next second. And again.
I whimpered, and keened when someone—I wasn’t sure if it was Saga or Bjarni—found my clit.
In a matter of moments, I lost myself in the stimulation of every erogenous zone on my body, until a strong hand closed around my jaw, tipping my head up and to the side. When I opened my eyes, Modi was staring down at me. He teased my lips with his thumb, pressing it into my mouth to the