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“Bad girl.”
She gasps, and I take that moment to surge into her throat. She gags as I pull out. As soon as she’s good, I push back in, keep fucking her until I my balls tighten, the base of my spine tingles. A desperate sound escapes me. Her hot mouth suctions onto my cock. I stiffen as streams of cum shoot down her throat. I’m still holding her tits, gripping and kneading them as she drains me dry.
She smiles up at me, content. Knotted, fucked, and completely…the most beautiful, sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.
I stagger back, sitting back against the headboard. Lukas peels away from her and flops on a chair I keep by the end of my bed. Missy lays there for a moment and then she sits up, her eyes finding Seb.
“I need you, alpha.”
He stares at her. “You need to drink something.”
She shakes her head and crawls across the bed towards him. He folds his arms and leans against the wall. The monster cock of his is erect and pointing straight at her. She licks her lips, but she looks wrecked in the best way. I don’t know how Seb is resisting her.
Missy’s face falls when he remains on the wall, and then she lets out a low purring sound and turns around, putting her face to the mattress and wiggling those perfect globes in the air.
I hiss out a curse. My own knees get a weak tingle with the urge to go to her. Presenting herself to her alpha…my inner designation howls in triumph.
“Alpha, I need your knot,” Missy sings out in a sultry croon.
Seb growls and stalks towards her. His hands cover her ass, massaging, and then he runs them up her spine. She arches her back like a cat as he climbs onto the bed.
“You should wait-“
Missy pushes her hips back, grinding against him. I can see the expression go from concern to rapture, and I wonder if that’s how I looked. Lukas sits in the chair, watching, his cock in his hands.
Seb growls and leans over her, covers her from sight. He shifts his legs, kicking her knees out, and settles in between them. I see the moment he gives in, reaching back for his cock, stroking it slowly. I can see the glistening pre-cum on the tip of his cock, the veins throbbing. He rubs the tip of his cock through her folds, and I think all four of us groan. I’m hard again, impossibly. I reach down and take my cock in my hand, stroking as I watch Seb work his cock into her.
Missy pants and arches, pushing back against him, and slowly, her cunt swallows his massive cock. Seb holds still, his chest heaving, and then he pulls out and, gripping her waist, snaps his hips forward.
Her cry has me smearing my pre-cum down my cock, stroking it faster. I edge closer to the bed. Seb is uncontrolled with her. He fucks her like a man possessed. Every thrust, Missy cries out. I see her come on his cock no less than three times, but still, he refuses to stop. Sweat runs down his bulging arm muscles as he hoists her back to him, grinding himself deeper.
“Mine,” he growls and snaps his hips into hers, thrusting deeper, grunting and puffing.
I see the moment his knot enters her because she shudders and bites the mattress. Seb roars, his tendons stand out, straining against his neck. He clutches at her, dragging her back to him as he thrusts helplessly.
My balls tighten, and I move closer. Seb sees me and lifts her up. I get into position and squeeze my cock, pulling it until I coat our omega in my cum. She whimpers, but I’ve no sooner left the spot than Lukas appears. Seb growls and runs his hand through our deposits, rubbing it into her skin.
That’s really hot.
I glance at Seb and Lukas. Seb gently lays them down, his knot still holding them together, and spoons up against her back. I glance at Lukas, who climbs in with them. He curls around Missy and strokes her cheek, muttering to her. I sit on the edge of the bed, watching my pack as they rest.
I wake up to small hands running over my back. I smile into the pillow and then lift my head.
“Princess?”
Missy freezes.
“Did you need something?”
“I need you.” She’s still hesitant, but she’s asking for what she wants now. It’s been three days. Three of the best days of my life.
I roll over and crook a finger at her. She slides up my body, throwing a thigh over my waist so she’s straddling me.
She looks far away. Tired but glowing with energy and health. I glance at her stomach and wonder if she’s pregnant. We never talked about that. The idea terrifies me, but I want it more than I don’t. Imagining in my mind’s eye her fat and heavy with our child. The idea has made me hold her down, mount her with almost a frenzy more than once.
“You with me?”
She moans, her eyelids fluttering closed as she reaches up and cups her breasts. “Here. So good.”
