Possessive need grips me, and my hips move even faster.
“Don’t stop,” Myrick whispers as he watches us, jerking his cock in steady tugs. I want to suck him, but I know he won’t let me. “Make her come,” he begs, and Autry’s back arches.
She’s so desperate for me, so responsive. The perfect omega.
That familiar feeling creeps up my spine, heat flashing along the back of my thighs. I’m close, but not until she comes first.
“Hold onto me, Autry,” I command as I slip one arm under her ass. She gasps when I lift her, angling her hips. Her nails dig into my shoulders, holding on for dear life asI fuck her properly, carving a path deep in her virgin pussy.
Autry’s body tenses, and her thighs quiver as she bites her bottom lip. Slick floods from her battered pussy, soaking my hips and balls. She comes long and loud, and Myrick lets out a grunt. I glance over at the beta just in time to see thick ropes of white erupt from his tip. It coats his thin stomach, some even hitting his pecs.
Pounding into my precious omega, I watch her tits bounce, losing myself to the rhythm. Then everything falls away. My orgasm rips through me, tightening my back and tingling in my balls.
“Fuck!” I roar loudly as my cock twitches, pumping my seed deep inside my omega. My canines ache with the urge to bite, but I clamp my mouth shut, determined to wait for her first heat.
Autry lets out a little gasp when cum drips out from around my shaft. Without a mating knot, the mess is able to drip everywhere.
“Wow.” Autry lifts her head, but it wobbles like it weighs too much for her to hold up.
I can’t help but smile at how beautifully wrecked she looks. Her hair’s a wild, tangled mess, lips swollen from all her biting, and soft tears glisten at the corners of her eyes. They trace a delicate path down her flushed cheeks.
“Rhett,” Myrick whispers, his voice soft, almost pleading. His eyes flick anxiously between me and Autry, wide with concern. “I need to clean her up.” He sounds worried I’ll be upset, but his desire is a natural one for pack betas. Where alphas are driven to claim and protect, betas are wired to nurture. To keep their omegas warm, safe, and cared for. And Myrick, even with all his worry and fears, is made for this.
“I’ll carry her to the bathroom for you.”
Glancing down her body, I watch excitedly as I lift up. Autry’s face scrunches up with pain as I drag my cock from her body. Slick and cum, white and wet, streams from her abused hole. And then blood. It’s a trickle at first, but then it grows.
“What’s wrong?” Myrick sees the fear on my face. “Oh.” His mouth falls open with shock as we both watch the blood continue to flow.
“Alpha?” Autry lifts her head, looking down her body. Her eyes go wide, then she jerks and moves, snapping her legs shut. “Why is there so much blood?” Her voice is small. Scared.
“It’s okay,” I say. “It’s normal for omegas to bleed the first time they lay with an alpha.” While that statement is true, I’m pretty sure this is too much blood.
“I can get Charlie,” Myrick says, his voice tight with panic.
“What?” Autry squeaks. “No!” Her eyes are wide, obviously not wanting him to see her freshly fucked.
“He’s a certified omega…something.” Myrick shakes his head, frustrated. “He can tell us if this is bad or normal.”
“But it doesn’t hurt.” Autry’s voice rises, pleading.
My eyes drop to the trickle of red still slipping from her abused sex. There’s no way she’s not in pain. “Autry.” I give her a stern look, and she drops her gaze.
“It hurts a little,” she mumbles as she sits, pulling her knees to her chest. She looks embarrassed, like she doesn't want Charlie to see her like this. But I don’t give a shit. She’s hurt, and it’s my fault.
“Go get him,” I tell Myrick. The beta immediately jumps out of bed, grabbing his pajama pants off the floor ashe races out the door. Dolly jumps up and barks, running after the beta.
“I really don’t want Charlie here,” Autry whines, like she’s on the verge of crying.
“Do you want Charlie to be a member of this pack?” I grip her shoulders, forcing her to look deep into my eyes. “Do you want him?” I force a bit of alpha into the question, not allowing her to ignore it.
“Yes.” Her chin quivers like she’s scared of the answer. “I do.”
“Then he’s going to see you like this,” I say bluntly. “He’s going to fuck you, watch you get fucked, and tend to you during your heats.” Something electric stirs in my chest at the thought of the young beta touching Autry. Him kissing her. Feeling her. Fucking her.Then me fucking him. I jerk at the grossly inappropriate thought, then quickly try to refocus my mind. “It’s Charlie’sjobas our beta,” I snap, much harsher than I intend.
Autry nods as she drops her gaze once again. I can’t tell if she’s upset by what I said or still spiraling at the situation.
“What’s wrong?” Charlie runs into the room at full speed, with Myrick right on his heels. He’s in a pair of boxers and nothing else, his soft, smooth chest on full display. “Aut—” Charlie freezes in his tracks as he takes in Autry’s naked form. She still curled up on herself, hugging her knees, but her big tits spill out at the sides, and her blood-streaked pussy is easily visible between her legs.
