Page 223 of Deadly Sweet

But eventually, I manage to get her clean and her hair rinsed. Her eyes are closed, head leaning back against the shower wall.

Smiling, I shake my head and pick her up. She wraps her arms around my neck, her legs around my waist.

I go to take her out when she starts to grind against my cock.

“I thought you were sleeping,” I chuckle.

“You thought wrong. Now fuck me,” she growls, pulling back to look up at me with hungry eyes. “I was a good girl. Now give me what I want.”

“You’re a demanding little thing, you know that?”

“And you love it,” she huffs.

“Fucking right I do.” I push her against the shower wall. “You want this?” I rock my cock against her folds.

“Yes,” she moans, eyes shutting, nails clawing at my neck.

Reaching down, I grab my hard cock and press the tip against her entrance. “How bad?”

Her eyes snap open, and she shoots me a menacing glare. “Give me your cock now,” she growls.

I cock a brow. “Now that's not a nice way to ask, Little Omega. Wanna try again?”

She licks her lips and sighs. “Can I please have your cock, Alpha?” she flutters her lashes at me, still being a brat.

“All you had to do was ask nicely.” I grin before thrusting into her all in one go.

“Oh fuck!” she screams, eyes rolling back.

“This is what you wanted, wasn't it?” I grunt, fucking into her hard and fast.

“Yes. Yes, this is what I wanted. So good, so fucking good.”

“Look at you,” I pant. “Such a needy little cock slut,” I say, testing the waters on how far I can take the dirty talk. By the way her cunt grips me, I think she likes it.

“But you're only our greedy little Omega, aren't you?” My hips work faster and faster, the water beating down on us.

“Only yours,” she moans.

“Who owns this pussy, Savannah?” I growl, my knot bumping against her entrance.

“You,” she says with pleading eyes.

“Who else?”

“Caleb. Jake. Leroy. My pack,” she sobs out when I lift her up and shift the angle, hitting her sweet spot.

“That's right, Omega. This pussy is only ours. You’re our Omega.”

“Yes. Yes, yours.” She’s a shaking mess now. I know she needs to cum, but she always tries to hold out until she’s stuffed with one of our knots.

“You ready for my knot, Little Omega? Are you ready for me to fill this needy little pussy?”

“Yes.” She nods eagerly. “Please.”

I’m not able to deny her anything. Thrusting up hard, I growl when my knot pops into place. Savannah cries out, her eyes rolling back as her body shakes with her release. Her pussy grips me so hard, it’s nearly painful.

“Fuck!” I bang my fist against the tile wall as an intense orgasm shudders through me, threatening to take me out at the knees.

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