Page 31 of Wild Child


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Chandler heads up as I check the kitchen, then the living room, the basement, and even the bathroom. Nothing.

So, I head up to find Chandler. I’m halfway up the stairs when I hear a long, lusty moan.

“What the fuck?” I mumble and start taking the stairs two at a time. Chandler is standing in the hallway, looking into what I’m assuming is Willow’s room. “Chandler?” I call his name, but he doesn’t turn to me. His nostrils flare as his chest heaves.

And then it hits me. Strawberry Cheesecake smashes into me, and my cock thickens with intent. A growl rumbles deep within me as I stalk toward Chandler.

“Oh god,” Willow moans as I reach her door. I look inside to see what's got Chandler in a trance.

Willow is naked on her bed, a fucking dildo in her pussy and a vibrator in her ass. She works both of them, fucking herself with frantic movements.

Fucking hell. She’s in heat. And by the looks of it, it’s already hit her hard. The more I breathe in her perfume, the more feral I feel myself becoming.

“Mine,” Chandler growls, and the small part of myself that's still clear-headed cheers at his words. Hard to deny her now.

“Yes!” Willow screams, back arching off the bed as she cums. I’ve never seen anything more erotic or more stunning than watching my omega cum. Her brown hair is plastered to her forehead, and her body is covered in a sheen of sweat. She’s fucking gorgeous.

I know we’re both trying to hold back. Willow doesn’t even know we’re here, but we both step into the room like something is pulling us inside.

Willow breathes heavily as she comes down from her high.

“Willow?” I say her name to get her attention, unable to hide the thick need in my voice.

She blinks her eyes open and stares at us. She doesn’t scream or yell, nor does she tell us to leave.

Willow pulls the dildo from her pussy and sits up, still panting, and looks at us with heavy lids. I growl, cock throbbing as she starts to crawl over to us, her large breasts swaying as she moves.

“You both smell so good,” she moans, ripping the vibrator from her ass before coming over to us.

I force myself to keep my hands to myself as she steps up to me and puts her face against my chest. She inhales deeply and whimpers. “Alpha?” Her eyes flick up to mine, and even though she’s in a haze right now, I know she can tell we’re hers.

“Yes, Little Omega,” I rasp, cupping her cheek.

“Fuck me, Dane,” she begs. “It hurts too much.”

My eyes flick over to Chandler to see what he thinks, but I don’t have to worry about him because he pulls Willow into his arms. She goes willingly. She gets one sniff of him before she smashes her lips to his. They kiss like starved lovers, and I realize this is really about to happen.

Willow starts clawing at Chandler's clothes with a desperate need to get him naked. I use what control I have left to rush downstairs and lock the door before sending a text to her father. I tell them that she’s sick with the flu and can’t come to the hospital, not wanting to risk getting patients sick, before rushing back upstairs.

The scene I walk in on has what little bit of control I had vanished. Chandler has Willow on all fours, pounding into her savagely as she screams and moans.

I’ve never stripped so fast in my life. When I’m fully naked, I move to the bed. Willow looks up, eyes level with my thick, hard cock. She licks her lips and wastes no time leaning forward to take me into her mouth.

“Fucking hell, Baby Girl,” I moan as she starts to suck me off like a damn porn star. Her mouth feels like heaven like it was made for my cock. “That's it, Omega, take what you need. We’ve got you now.”

Chapter Fourteen

WILLOW

“Harder,” I demand in a lusty moan as I slam my ass back on the sexy alpha’s cock.

I’m so far gone that I have no idea what's going on or who is with me right now. All I know is that they’re mine, and they’re making me feel so fucking good.

“Fucking hell, Baby Girl,” the sexy older alpha called Dane, whose cock is buried deep inside me, groans. “I can’t move. You're strangling my knot with that perfect pussy.”

I whine, needing more.

“Shhh,” the softer, sweet alpha whom Dane calls Chandler soothes me, rubbing his hands up and down my back. “You're alright, we got you.”

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