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The tip strains against his ripped abs, angry purple like it’s mad it’s not already sheathed.

You and me both, buddy.

I rub the crown with an understanding thumb.

Spongy.

Fun.

Hunter hisses a warning. “Lilah.”

I stroke his shaft, exploring the ridges and smooth hardness. His purr vibrates my palm, and his knot heats under my touch, slowly filling.

It won’t puff all the way until it’s buried deep.

My fingers shake.

Stomach clenches.

Oh god.

Need it.

Need him.

“Hunter. Please.”

He palms his cock, but instead of sliding in, he strokes it through my lips, working up and down, coating himself in my slick.

I gasp and grab for support.

Orion hugs my ribs. Atlas and Finn each snag a trembling hand and stroke my sides, while JJ handcuffs my ankles, spreading me wide for his pack brother.

Fucking soaked in my wetness, Hunter nudges his tip to my entrance.

I tense.

So big.

“He’s the thickest,” Orion whispers. “But you’re made for him. Show your pack leader how badly you need his knot.” Orion’s belly-stroke melts my tension and there’s magic in having my own omega at my back.

I lock Hunter’s gaze, spreading my thighs and daring him to lock me right the fuck back. “Alpha.”

His dick twitches.

I groan, trying grind down and force him inside.

But Hunter pins my thighs.

“Omega. Mine.” He thrusts.

My ass clenches, muscles shifting to make room for the slow slide that fills me so good, I think he hits my lungs.

Carefully stroking in then out, in then out, Hunter works himself deep. He’s bigger than Orion. Not much longer, but so fucking thiccccccccc.

No joke about the stretch.

My eyes cross when his knot finally knocks my gates.

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