Page 166 of Saving the Pack's Omega

Archer moves so he’s standing in front of me, twisting his hand into my hair and guiding me to look up at him.

His magnificent cock stands tall in front of my face and my mouth starts to water.

“You’re going to take care of us too, little omega. You’re going to take care of all your alphas,” he growls, rubbing the precum leaking from the tip on my lips like lipgloss.

I open my mouth obediently for him, running my tongue up and down his shaft, greedily sucking on his cock. Chase’s thrusts grow more intense at the sight of me sucking Archer deep into my mouth, pushing me further onto it. I let out a little gag when he hits the back of my throat, but I focus on breathing through my nose.

Archer’s gaze is intense as he looks down on me and soon, he’susing the fist he has in my hair as leverage and thrusting into my mouth.

Chase’s cock and the expert way he reaches around my body to rub little circles on my clit have stars exploding behind my eyes. I can’t help but moan around Archer’s cock. Before I know it, a cry leaves my throat and I’m coming around Chase.

The orgasm does a little to help the burning fire in my body, but it’s not enough. I need something more. I need a knot. I need all of their knots.

“Fuck, you’re dripping,” Chase chuckles, pulling his cock out of my pussy.

I continue to suck Archer down my throat as I feel Chase drag his cock, soaked with my slick, up to my puckered hole.

“Thank god, fucking finally,” Madden growls from underneath me, his hands coming to squeeze my hips.

He lines up his cock at my pussy, thrusting up into me with a fierce intensity that has me screaming around Archer’s cock.

Oh my god, Madden is huge. Fitting, I guess, considering he is huge.

“You should let our little omega get a taste of you, Kane,” Archer growls, pulling out of my mouth with a pop.

“I thought you’d never ask,” Kane says, moving to stand in front of me as Madden thrusts up into my pussy.

Archer still has his hold in my hair, using it as leverage to guide my head along Kane’s cock.

Madden sinks deep into my pussy. I feel his knot starting to swell against my lower lips, teasing me.

I feel utterly and completely consumed when I start to feel Chase press into my back entrance.

Archer pulls my head off of Kane’s cock, letting me catch my breath as Chase slowly seats himself. The stretch is delicious and I can feel the heads of both of their cocks rubbing against the inner wall separating them.

“Fuck,” Chase groans. “How are you feeling, Moonlight?”

I feel Madden’s hips twitch from underneath me.

“Please, please fuck me,” I moan. “Fuck me, bite me, knot me, please!”

Madden and Chase find a rhythm, one of them thrusting in, one of them thrusting out, so I’m never left empty.

“Fuck, I’m close,” Madden grunts.

“Me too,” Chase pants, his voice strained. “Tell us, moonlight, do you want our bites?”

“Yes! Please, alphas!” I cry out. I feel myself building to another orgasm when Madden’s teeth graze against where the column of my neck meets my shoulder. “Bite me! Bond me!”

My breath catches in my throat as I feel both Chase and Madden bite into both sides of my neck. My orgasm crashes over me and I fall—fall into the arms of Chase and Madden—all of us collapsing into a pile of limbs.

Their cocks twitch, spilling their seed inside me.

When I finally catch my breath, I let out a gasp, feeling something click inside of me. I can feel Madden and Chase inside of me. Well, I can feel their cocks inside of me, but I can also feel their presence. Their happiness, their pride, the reverence they feel towards me.

“Oh my god,” I pant out, blinking away the haze of my second orgasm. “I—I can feel you both.”

“Wow,” Chase murmurs, pulling out of me slowly and kissing my spine.

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