Page 76 of Truth or Pack

“Bite. Now.”

With a huff, she turned to her beta, mouth popping open obediently. He pushed a bite of food into her mouth, our omega chewing angrily. She let him feed her a small portion before she was done with us and bracing her hands on her alpha, raising up then sinking down again as her moans filled the air.

Fuck, she was going to be the death of me.

I couldn’t not touch her. Ignoring the fact she was riding her other alpha, I sank in and teased my tongue over the bite mark I’d left on her shoulder. Her gasp and resounding moans were louder now, an echoing sense of urgency flowing through the bond.

Now that I’d touched her, I couldn’t stop. I kissed and tasted every inch of her I could reach, shifting to the front so I could wrap my lips around those sexy tits of hers, the mewls in response enough to make an alpha explode.

It felt like forever until Ash’s knot released her, and she immediately got on her knees, pushing her face into the mattress and spreading her legs to present for me.

“Please, alpha, I need you, too.” It was a plea, a cry for more, but I couldn’t give it to her until I soaked in the sight of my omega, pussy dripping with her pack’s seed and knowing mine would join the mix soon.

When I finally slammed my cock into her, stretching her out and soaking in her cries, it felt like I lost all sense of decency.

This wasn’t a slow, sensual fuck, it was her alpha rutting her into the mattress, stretching his omega’s pussy to its limits and knot already inflating with each bruising slam of my hips.

Her screams and moans were constant. By the time my knot had her locked into place she was hoarse.

Mathias was there then, sliding the straw into her mouth. She didn’t even realize she was drinking, but she drained half the bottle as I continued to fuck her, shoving my knot deeper with each shallow thrust.

Her hands were desperate as she reached back, snatching my wrist and bringing it forward, rubbing the sensitive flesh along her face and neck, scent marking me before I felt her teeth breaking the skin, marking me as hers.

My omega owned me now. She’d marked me, taken me so fucking beautifully, and now here I was, buried with my knot inside of her in her most vulnerable time.

We may play truth or dare, but the real truth was that this meant everything. My truth was she wasitfor me, the center of my whole fucking world.

My forever.

It was a week of pure fucking bliss. I never knew a heat could be like this. My mind was able to drift in and out freely as my pack took complete care of me.

Holt was demanding, possessive and hungry each time he took me. Ash was just as feral, giving me his knot any and every time I demanded it.

Then there was Mathias, his sweet sex soothing between the knots I was taking.

This time I woke to warmth and the feel of something washing over me. I blinked open my eyes as a cramp hit, slick gushing out of me, and the guys washing me like I was something precious.

The warring emotions had tears springing to my eyes. “You love me.”

It was a croaked-out declaration, one met by easy chuckles and kisses of reassurance.

“With our entire soul, omega,” Ash promised. “We’ve got you.”

Another cramp hit and I swore. They were there for that, too, someone moving in front of me and taking me into his arms while the other alpha positioned himself behind me, gently nudging his cock into my swollen pussy.

It was impossible to tell how much time had passed. My body was achy and well-used, exhaustion coloring each one of my guys’ expressions, but I was far from sated.

The fog took back over as Ash’s knot swelled, his gentle but deep thrusts making me shake around him. If not for Holt holding me up, I’d have melted right to the shower floor.

Mathias moved closer, tilting my head and claiming my lips. “You’re doing so good, baby. So fucking good for us.”

I whimpered, words beyond me now. Even during a moment where I wasn’t fully conscious, they were just as attentive. They praised me, were gentle with me and rough other times, making sure I had every need met without question.

“Mine.” It was a growled declaration that ended in me pulling desperately at my beta, needing him close. “Bite.”

“Claim me, baby. I’ve been waiting for this,” he promised.

My frantic hands moved down, wrapping around his cock as I buried my nose in his neck, breathing him in. The strokes were harsh, the water making it easy for my hand to glide around him. His hands found my waist, Ash’s my clit, my mind a blissful void of pleasure and filled with the presence of my pack.

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