Page 48 of Truth or Pack

“They’ll feel even better inside of you,” he husked, then cursed as I leaned down to wrap my lips around him.

Ash wasn’t a quiet lover and I knew the others would hear, but that only turned me on more. Slick dripped down my thighs as I slid my tongue over each piercing, intent to torture my mate a little.

I knew I was playing with fire, that this man would make me burn from the inside out with just his tongue, but I didn’t care. He could consume me whole.

I planned to do the same to him.

“Nope. I’ve been hard for a fucking week, princess,” he grunted as he guided me off of him. “Before I knot that pretty little mouth of yours, let me taste you.”

As if I weighed nothing, the alpha picked me up and laid me out, pushing my legs apart so he could see what was his. The possessive rumble that echoed out of his chest had more slick answering his call, my pussy dripping just for him.

“Fuck,” he muttered before he was pushing my legs further apart and settling between my thighs.

I knew my torture was coming, but when this alpha licked up every drop on my thighs, then lips, before even thinking of giving me what I needed, I was whining despite myself.

My omega was pissed he wasn’t giving us what we needed.

He chuckled, but didn’t torture me further. His tongue teased through my slick pussy, lapping up every ounce he could find like he was desperate for my taste.

His tongue teased around my clit, just enough to torment me but I needed to come so fucking bad. He wasn’t the only one suffering this past week. I was surrounded by three sexy mates who were slowly showing me the truth in ‘if he wanted to, he would.’

My hips bucked against his mouth, demanding more. When he offered me exactly what I was asking by latching onto my clit, sucking hard as he pushed two fingers into my core, I lost it.

The orgasm that washed over me stole my breath and had my entire body tensing against the force of it. Each wave of sweet pleasure had me relaxing further until I was a puddle under my alpha.

Ash sat up, grinning as his face glistened with my slick. The look of triumph had a tired chuckle escaping me.

“Do you need more, or do you want sleep?”

“Sleep is for the weak. Fuck me, alpha. I need your knot.”

“Birth control?”

“No,” I said, not the least apologetic. His answering groan had me worried for a second that he’d protest. Which would be completely understandable. Instead, he nuzzled into my neck as he notched himself at my entrance, teasing the pierced head over me, making me shiver.

“Good. I like the idea of pumping you full of my cum, filling you until you swell with my baby,” he groaned in my ear, the pure gravel in his voice was sexy as fuck.

“Fill me, alpha. I’m yours,” I promised, winding my legs around him and pulling him closer. He slammed his hips forward, pushing his knot further in with each thrust until it was swelling inside of me.

The feeling of his knot pushing against my sensitive walls, that part of me created for them, was so fucking sensitive.

Pleasure hit me with a new intensity. No one had ever felt like this. His eyes locked onto mine as he fucked me, lips parted, muscles straining, as he tried to keep his alpha in check.

I loved that I could unravel him, make him lose control. Because that’s how I’d felt from the moment they walked into my life.

“Fuck, princess, you feel incredible,” he groaned as he pulled me close, locking his lips to mine as he fucked me, slower now as his knot swelled.

I kissed him back, matching his hunger with the insatiable need filling me. His fingers teased between us, brushing over my clit, using my slick to glide over me. My body was shaking, muscles tensing against yet another orgasm, while he flicked his tongue against mine.

Every part of me was drowning in Ash… his scent, the feel of his skin, his body pressing against me, knot swelling inside of my core.

I was his, there was no mistaking that. The feeling of pure, unfiltered acceptance and desire was enough to chase away every bit of lingering insecurity and anxiety my parents’ visit and the dream had left behind.

Now I was free. It was as if I could let go of it all, and let myself be with them.

My job was mobile, wherever they were, I would go.

Because as of now, I was officially their omega, no hesitation, no looking back.

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