“Hands and knees,” Tristan commands and I move. My hands and knees sink into my soft nest as I settle into place. “Good girl.” Tristan praises me, placing one hand between my shoulder blades. He pushes, forcing my cheek against my blanket. Then he strokes my back, urging my ass higher and higher. “Such a perfect omega.” He nudges my knees wide as he takes his place behind me.
His cock sways between my legs, gently tapping my wet center. Big hands curl around my hips and he pulls me to him. Heat radiates off of the alpha, warming my backside.
“So pretty.” Tristan grips the base of his cock, pushing the tip through my folds.
I tuck my chin and look down at my pussy. I watch him move against me, slipping and sliding. He plays in my slick, tapping the crown against my clit before putting the first inch into me. I moan as a bead of slick drips from my slit, falling onto my nest, then I brace myself.
I take slow purposeful breaths, as the alpha rocks against me. He carefully works inch by glorious inch inside me. It's heavenly at first, filling and stretching me just the way I need, but then the base pushes against my center and I tense. The stretch begins to sting, then burn as Tristan stuffs me full of his unyielding cock. A pained whine escapes my lips, and warm hands caress me.
“You’re doing so good, Beth,” Tristan whispers when his hips fall flush with mine. “You took every inch. Every fucking inch,” he growls as he slowly leans forward, curling himself around me. He sniffs me, dragging his nose up my spine, then into my hair.His breath is so warm against the back of my neck, and the thrill of his fangs so close to my throat has me arching up into him.
“Tristan,” I moan when he nips my shoulder. The thought of being mated is scary, but there’s something about the way his whole body covers mine that makes me feel so safe and warm.
“Look how tiny she is under him,” Jeremy’s voice is breathy, as if in awe.
Turning my head, I stare at the rest of my pack. Jeremy sits in Basil’s lap while Killian strokes the beta’s cock. I lick my lips wanting to taste him, but then Tristan thrusts, and I whimper into my blankets. For a moment, I struggle to adjust to his exceptional girth as he fucks me, but then my pussy spasms and slick pours. It eases the slide of his cock, dulling the burn, and letting me enjoy the stretch. He feels so good. So intense.So delicious.
Soon, I’m moaning and gasping every time the alpha bottoms out. Then I whimper when he pulls out. Only for him to do it again. It has my body spun, twisting and thrumming, building toward a glorious orgasm.
Jeremy lets out a deep moan, and my eyes snap open. He’s panting, head tipped back and eyes shut tight as Basil and Killian jerk him off. I stretch my hand forward, needing to touch him. “Beta,” I whine, and Jeremy looks at me. “Come.”
“Me?” His eyes go wide. I nod, but he doesn’t move. He just sits there, looking at me as if not sure what to do.
“Go.” Killian shoves the beta forward into my nest. The aggressive movement feeds into my desire, making my pussy clench around Tristan’s girth.
“Fuck, yes,” Tristan snarls, thrusting even harder.
“Come here.” I reach for Jeremy’s hands. He rises onto his knees, shuffling his way toward me. The second his cock is within reach, I lurch forward, making Tristan fall out of me.
“Oh my god!” Jeremy moans loudly as I swallow his length, pulling it deep into my throat. Tristan thrusts back into me, pushing my face into Jeremy’s groin, cutting off my airway. I’m held there, cock stuffed in my throat and eyes watering as my body begins to beg for air.
“Omega,” Basil growls, and Tristan pulls my hips back, allowing me to breathe again. “Let me in.” The green-eyed alpha begs. “Please, omega. Let me tend to you.”
But before I can answer, Tristan thrusts forward, shoving Jeremy back into my mouth. Unable to speak, I hold out my hand, beckoning the last two alphas to me.
The mattress dips once. Twice.
Killian and Basil’s lush scents fill my little cove, mixing with Tristan and Jeremy. I drag their pheromones into my lungs, feeling my blood rush and my skin tingle. Excitement coils in my belly and my first orgasm rips through me. I moan around Jeremy’s cock as my inner walls flutter and slick pours out. But Tristan doesn't stop. He keeps pounding. Thrusting. Fucking.
“Don’t stop,” Killian commands as he lays down on his back, then positions himself under me. “Make her come again.” My breasts hang in his face, jiggling with each snap of Tristan’s hips.
Soft hands squeeze my breasts, then Killian’s mouth latches onto a nipple. I gasp as I suck Jeremy harder.
“Fuck yes,” the beta moans as fingers circle my clit. “Make her come, Basil.” Jeremy gathers the hair off my neck, guiding me to take him deeper.
I’m so overwhelmed by everything happening to my body. Tristan slams into my pussy while Killian sucks my breasts. Basil’s fingers circle my clit, and Jeremy’s cock slides over my tongue. It’s all so much.
“I’m close.” Jeremy tenses, and his thighs begin to shake.
I’m right there with him, pleasure building tighter and faster, my body singing with each lick, slap, and thrust.
“Fuck!” Jeremy cries out and warmth floods my mouth.
My pussy clenches hard, as I come again. This one is even more intense, making my vision blur and my breath catch. I’m vaguely aware of Tristan roaring out his own orgasm, as his massive cock pulses inside me. My body sucks up every drop as we both fall apart.
It’s all so much. Too much.
I feel like I'm going to pass out.
