Page 73 of Knotting Autumn

Sawyer kept up a chorus of needy groans. His fingers threaded into my hair, urging my eyes open. I blinked at my best friend and chosen mate.

His green eyes glowed, his lids heavy. Desperation and pleasure flowed through our bond now that we were touching again.

Cole growled, his fingers indenting Sawyer’s skin where he gripped him. “That’s it, take everything I give you like the cock-starved plaything you are.”

I gasped, my attention jerking to Cole, but Thorne caught my jaw and directed my attention to his face. His eyes glowed, the intensity making it harder to breathe.

“You want to help them?” he asked, his voice a low rumble.

All I could do was nod.

“Good girl,” he said, taking my hand and guiding it to Sawyer’s cock. On instinct, I squeezed, using his leaking precum and the remaining wetness from when he fucked me to strokedown his shaft. The feeling of connection between us filled me with satisfaction, and I stroked him in time with Cole’s movements.

Sawyer moaned. “That feels so good, baby.”

I had no idea which of us he meant, so I gripped him tighter just as Cole sped up.

“Almost there,” Cole growled.

Sawyer whimpered, his abs flexing under my forearm.

Thorne wrapped his hands under my ass and lifted my hips, angling me the way he wanted. “Come for me one more time,” he commanded.

“Are you kidding me?” I squeaked. The idea seemed ridiculous to me, but my body was eager to obey him. A shuddering heat worked its way up my spine, radiating out until my entire body was convulsing, my hand still squeezing Sawyer’s dick.

Cole’s motions had stopped, and Sawyer’s cum painted my wrist and his stomach. For the first time since he woke up, Sawyer was quiet, nothing but ragged breathing and a rush of relief through our bond.

For a moment all four of us were still, the significance of what we’d just done settling over us. All of us together.

Gingerly, Thorne bent over me, letting my leg fall to the side as I flopped onto my back. The feel of his knot inside of me as he turned us was enough to make me twitch and tense, causing Thorne to grunt.

Braced on his forearms, Thorne kissed me, sucking my bottom lip into his mouth. My hand slid over Sawyer’s stomach until someone caught it.

My eyes flew open, and I stared as Cole lifted my wrist and licked the back of my hand clean before sucking two of my fingers into his mouth.

“Holy shit, Cole. Really?” I giggled.

Thorne turned his head, eyeing his friend.

Shrugging, Cole dropped my wrist and grinned. “Couldn’t help myself.”

Sawyer gave a dry laugh, and Cole zeroed in on him. “How do you feel now?”

“Fine,” Sawyer said quickly.

My eyes narrowed. Through my bond with him, I could feel a mix of emotions that I couldn’t quite identify.

Cole lowered his chin, looking at Sawyer through his lashes. “I can feel you’re anxious.”

Exhaling roughly, Sawyer ran his fingers through his messy hair. “No, I feel so much better, thank fuck. But I still feel like I need a minute. This was a lot.”

Thorne’s knot was going down, and he slipped out of me, standing to retrieve a washcloth from the bathroom to clean me up. Beside me, Cole was looking at Sawyer with a hungry expression, and Sawyer was getting hard again, even though Cole was still knotted inside of him.

“Why don’t we give you guys some privacy?” I said. “It would be nice to have something for breakfast other than canned soup. What do you say, babe?”

Lines formed around Thorne’s eyes as he considered my suggestion. “Yeah, we can go get something. Are you guys good?”

Cole nodded, waving us away. I had a feeling they’d be very busy while we were gone, so I pulled my clothes back on and followed Thorne out of the cabin.