Page 25 of A Pack of Cozy

"Have you ever taken an alpha cock?" The question is both electrifying and mortifying. As an omega, the obvious answer should be yes, except I never have. Apparently, my answer is taking too long for my alpha's liking, because I receive another sharp slap. This time lower on my ass.

"No," I confess in a voice less than a shout this time, but more than my whispered first reply.

"So," Seth says, his usual laughing, teasing voice turns low and somewhat menacing. It sends a thrill straight to my core. "This tight little pussy has never had a knot?"

"No," I answer immediately, and am disappointed when I don't receive a smack. What's wrong with me? My disappointment soon abates when I feel two fingers dive into my warmth and twist. They curve to hit the spot inside me that makes my eyes cross.

"Are you protected?" he asks. My brain fog makes it hard to decipher English and I barely understand what he's talking about.

"An omega IUD," I confirm. Omega IUDs are practically their own steel shield. With how fertile omegas are, they have to be.

"Do you think we should practice for any potential heats? Or would you like to wait for that particular step?" he asks.

My brain's short-circuiting. Not only is he hitting that delicious spot inside of me, he's also rubbing my clit with the pad of his thumb. All while he holds my hands together with his other hand. The man literally has all of my pleasure in one hand.

Seth's fingers leave me, and I receive another sharp slap to my ass. The quick transition from pleasure to pain is knee shaking.

"I forgot the question," I admit. He chuckles, and the sound slides down my spine.

"Knot. Yes or no?" he simplifies. As he says it, I feel the head of his cock slide through my folds. Gathering the slick there. He lines himself up with my entrance. I want to push back on him. To surprise him for once. But his hand is still holding both of mine.

"Yes," I breathe desperately. And with that consent, he begins pushing inside of me.

"You will tell me to stop if you don't like what I'm doing," he barks, and I know he's lost control. The bark ensures that I'll obey. Omegas can't resist an alpha bark. Obedience rushes through me, moving me closer to the edge of bliss.

The bedroom is the only place where barks at omegas are considered appropriate, and Seth handled his well.

Seth

Ittakesallofmy willpower not to slam into Cali from behind. I felt it when I fucked her with my fingers. She's so tight that I'm a little scared I'll hurt her. Where I'm not wide, I'm long. But I don't need to worry. She's so slick that Cali stretches around my cock, and pushing into her is pure heaven, but she's so tight that I find myself letting go of her hands to rub up and down her back to make sure that she's okay. I'll pull out at the slightest hint of burn in her scent, and we'll figure something else out.

But to my great delight, Cali not only mewls in satisfaction, she begins thrusting back with her hips, forcing my cock in deeper without me having to worry about it.

"More," she begs, gesturing in a way that tells me she means the handcuffing. I can do better than that if that's what she wants. I begin thrusting in at a deeper angle. Making sure to hit that spot inside her that makes her keen. I'm rewarded with sounds that would make a saint come. I lean over her and grab her hair, pulling her head to the side so she can look up at me through her tousled hair.

"You like that, Precious? You like being held down and spanked?" She nods and moans, gushing more slick all over my cock. I press her head down more, pulling her hair tight in the process while I take her throat in my other hand. "Look how good you take me."

I squeeze just enough to make her feel dominated, but not enough that she can't breathe. I pound into her faster, and it's all I can do to keep it together and not tip over the edge. I need her to come first to make things as easy on her as possible. My knot is filling, and every time I slam into her, it presses against her clit, forcing a whine from my omega.

Her walls flutter, and then she's tipping over the edge, screaming my name into the stars, lights, and dark lake beyond. Her pussy is strangling my cock in the best possible way. Right at the end of her orgasm, when her pussy muscles let go and she's at her most euphoric and relaxed, I start pushing forward. She begins to keen, but she doesn't tell me to stop. I push her ass up and dive in at an angle. Cali instinctively presses down. My knot pops in and then engorges. She screams. She moans as I rock into her as much as I can locked within her and her walls flutter around me again, squeezing my knot with her heat. I can't hold it in anymore. Roaring, I dump my come into her, filling her up completely.

With my knot in place, we'll be locked together for at least an hour. I steadily ease us down and roll so my front is to her back, and we're on our sides. The blankets are within my reach, so I pull them up and wrap them around her, feeling happier and more content than ever.

Calliope

Welayinsilencefor a while. Then Seth's hands roam over me as he checks me for injuries or harm. As much as he can while we're locked together. He's making sure that he didn't hurt me. I assure him that he didn't. Far from it—I feel the best I ever have after sex. For a long time, I'd wondered if I just wasn't interested in sex like other people were. The guys have been proving me dead wrong about that. I'mveryinterested in sex. I'm just not interested in the unsatisfying kind.

He smiles, and scent-marks the back of my head. Wrapping his arms around me tightly. I can't hold myself back. I want to know more about this alpha.

"Have you always wanted to be in a pack?" I ask.

Seth holds me firmly against him, his body molded tightly to mine. His warmth wraps around me, creating a cocoon of pleasure. I can feel his steady heartbeat, matching the rhythm of my own. Every inch of me presses against him. I want to linger in this moment, lost in the intoxicating sensation of being so entwined.

"Yes," he says. "My earliest memory is feeling loved and secure around my family pack's dining room table. There were a lot of us. Three alphas, two betas, and a scent-sensitive omega." I can feel him smiling into my hair at the thought.

"Oh, I almost forgot." He bends expertly without pulling on his knot and pulls something out from under the bed. It's two pads with fuzzy cloth attached. He slips them on my hands from behind and then presses a button on the side. They instantly warm.

"Mmm," I say, snuggling them closer. "Thank you so much."

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