Page 63 of The Librarian and Her Alphas

“Yes, I’m waiting,” he says as I feel his cock poking eagerly against the middle of my back. Bending for him, I reach back to spread myself.

Max grabs the plug again and, with his other hand, begins to rub around my asshole and down to my pussy. The smooth metal feels so good against me as he slowly rubs around and around my anus.

“Oh, Max.”

“Yes, moan my name,” he groans softly with desire. “You’re going to look so pretty with my plug in your ass.”

I feel slick shoot out and coat my anus, ready for a good knotting. Just at that moment, he pushes the plug into me slowly, and I gasp at the sensation. It’s so different from having one of the alphas stretch me open with their fingers. The plug is heavy, and once the base is nestled snugly against me, Max lets go of my ass cheeks and pulls me upright.

“Oh!” I sigh in pleasure once the plug has settled inside me. “That feels so... weird.”

“In a good way or bad?”

“In a good way,” I confirm, wiggling my hips as my pussy clenches with arousal. All this did was make me extremely horny.

“Fucking perfect,” he murmurs, squeezing my ass. “You’re going to be nice and ready tonight.”

“But is this necessary?” I ask shyly. The weight of the plug fills me with a different feeling, and I’m so turned on despite feeling self-conscious.

“Of course it is,” Max replies, picking up the loofah to rub around my pussy. “I want you to be excited for me tonight. Ready for three alphas. Every night, baby.”

“You’re making me very horny,” I say, clenching my thighs together, but he walks around until he’s in front of me, kneeling before my pussy.

“I know, baby, I can see it,” he murmurs, dropping the loofah and tracing my pubic hairs with his thumb. “I need to shave you and get you ready for the pack.”

My face reddens, and I look away as he grins wickedly while standing to reach for something outside the shower. He’s holding an electric shaver, and my face heats with embarrassment.

“No, Max,” I squeak. “I can shave myself.”

He squats down until his face is level with my pussy.

“You’re so hairy, sweetheart,” he says softly, running his fingers through my pubic hair. “All this hair is hiding such a pretty pussy from me.”

“You don’t like it?” I ask, feeling ashamed because I hadn’t had time with everything happening lately.

“I love it. I love everything about you, honey,” Max replies, kissing my pussy and prodding my legs open. “But I want to watch my knot sink into this tight cunt with nothing in the way.”

He looks up at me, kisses my clit in one long smooch, and then turns the shaver on, bringing it to my pussy. It’s strangely erotic, watching him shave me and trim my pubic hair. I love the look of concentration on his face as he shapes my hair into a neat landing strip.

I feel naughty and sensual, so aroused by him shaving my pussy.

He holds the inside of my right thigh apart from my other leg to shave me thoroughly, making my heart pound wildly in my chest. Each stroke of the shaver and its vibrations intensify my arousal, jostling my anal plug.

“Oh god,” I moan as he sets the shaver down and rinses my pussy, sliding a finger between my folds.

“You deserve a reward for being such a good girl,” Max says, pushing his finger inside me. I gasp and use a hand to steady myself against the shower wall as he thrusts deeper. “Yes, baby, come for me.”

“Oh!” I scream, gripping his shoulders to steady my shaking legs. He thrusts faster, fucking me with his finger and making sure to hit my G-spot. My belly clenches, slick spilling all over his hand as I cry out.

“Mhmm, you’re delicious,” he says, tasting his fingers while maintaining eye contact with me. “Tonight is going to be so much fun.”

CHAPTER20

Lena

Iabsentmindedly rub the wrapping around my ankle while watching a movie with Max in the living room after our morning shower. My pussy is still throbbing from his attentions, and my ass is filled with the plug he put inside me.

Gunnar has gone to nap, and Damon is preparing snacks for us. It all feels so domestic, and my heart aches at the realization that this is what life could be like with them if I weren’t in so much danger.

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