Page 233 of Psycho Pack

Nails leave stinging trails.

Feels so good.

"Yes," she gasps. "Like that. More. Please, more."

Growl low in my chest.

Sound vibrates through all three of us.

My knot swells more.

Catches on her rim with each thrust.

Beside me, Thane's does the same.

The pressure builds, almost unbearable.

Ivy's body stretches around us.

Her ass is impossibly tight.

For a moment, I'm afraid we'll tear her.

AfraidI'lltear her.

But she just moans louder.

Begs for more.

"Come on," she pants. "Do it. Knot me. Both of you."

Thane's eyes meet mine again.

There's a question there.

A last chance to back out.

I give a sharp nod.

No going back now.

She knows what she wants.

Knows her limits.

We thrust forward together.

Hard and deep.

Ivy screams as our knots lock in.

Her ass closes hard below mine.

Clamps down on my base.

Clenching.

Fluttering.