Page 49 of A Pack of Honey
Sunny eagerly complies. Sitting up and arching her back. She's still shorter than necessary to reach his cock. He bends his knees, and she instantly takes the head into her hot, wet mouth, swirling her tongue around it.
That's it. I'm going to come.
"No knotting," Cole barks. It sends a jolt up my spine. I'm dominant enough that if I wanted to disobey, I could in a few minutes. But his reminder hits my rational brain, not just my alpha—and I know he's right. Being out in the dark woods for hours while we're knotted and unable to move would be inconvenient.
I become a rutting, pounding mess. Jess is just as sloppy. We're no longer in any sort of rhythm. Just chasing our release like wild animals. Jess's balls slap against mine as we rut. It's the extra sensation that has everything tightening and pushing me closer.
Jess pinches her clit while I lean up and palm her breasts. Sucking one tit into my mouth and nipping at it. At the same time, Luca absolutely brutalizes Sunny’s throat, but she never sends up the signal that she needs to stop. After a few vicious thrusts from all of us, she clamps down on my cock, screaming around Luca's hard length. Jess roars and I can feel him pulse and jump against my dick which sends me over the edge too.
Luca's roars meld with mine, and I watch as he pulses down her throat, and though she tries to swallow it down, some dribbles out of the side of her lips. Luca gathers it on his finger, extracts his cock, and feeds it back into her mouth. She sucks on his finger, and though I just came, I'm sure—in that moment—I could again.
When we stand, it's very clear that Sunny's legs are shaky. I'm feeling weak in the knees over that experience myself, but I didn't just take three alpha cocks at once.
Cole sweeps her into his arms and carries her back to the farmhouse through the trees, leaving us to collect ourselves.
Sunny
Cole'sfaceashecarries me back to the farm borders on the slimmest line of control. I watch him carefully. His muscled arms around me are tense, his brow is furrowed, and his mouth is set in a thin line.
"Where are you taking me?" I ask.
"To bed," he gruffs out.
"What about you?" I ask.
"You just took a lot. It was impressive, but your body needs a break," he says firmly. But a fire in his eyes tells me he wishes his mouth weren't being so sensible. We left the guys behind to put on their clothes. Mine are still torn off somewhere back in the woods.
"My body needs my pack's dominant alpha," I challenge.
He glances down at me from the corner of his eye.
"I'm barely in control now, Sunny. If you ask for this, know I won't be able to stop myself from taking what I want."
I should be chastised or scared, but instead, slick gushes from my center and I perfume. Cole's arms around me tighten almostpainfully, and he moans. My toes curl at being able to make this strong alpha buckle.
"I want that. Please, Daddy," I press. I know it'll snap his reins over himself, and I'm right.
Cole growls and drops my legs so that I'm standing in front of him. My feet are cushioned by the soft grass. We're in the yard just in front of the porch steps. I'm still naked from the rut in the forest. His hand shoot out, and he grasps the back of my hair.
He pulls me forward and kisses me roughly. His tongue strokes into my mouth the way I want his cock to stroke into my pussy. He pulls back, and his pupils are completely blown. Cole is gone, and his alpha stands in his place.
I expect him to have me on my knees again, sucking his cock down my throat like last time. But instead, he spins me around and walks me to the porch stairs.
"Present."
My mind stutters on his word. He wants me here? On the steps? Slick drips down my thighs. Why does that idea make me so hot?
"Now," he barks, and my brain blinks off.
These aren't my decisions. They're his—and I like it that way. My knees hit the bottom step, and then my elbows rest on the step two above. I lean so that my breasts graze the porch floor, and my ass is in the air. The wind blows, and it caresses my swollen lips, making me keen in pleasure. Even after taking the other guys, I'm ready for him.
Cole trails a hand up my spine and around to my forehead. "You need me to relieve this heat spike, Little One?"
My heart leaps. Of course, that's what this is. My need is so sharp I'm surprised I didn't realize. Three alpha dicks will make you lose focus, though.
"Yes, Daddy. Please. Need your cock," I whine.
He notches the head of his dick at my entrance. I'm slick enough to take him. He drives it in deep, and I moan in pleasure. He's all the way to the hilt in one thrust, and even though I'm slicker than I've ever been, the fit is so tight at this angle. He doesn't hesitate at all. Seeing the others rut into me must have left him feral, because he pulls back out and pounds into me in fast thrusts. He's brutalizing my cervix, and I don't care. Every single shove of his cock into my cunt has me pulling tighter and tighter. My breasts are pushed into the floorboards, and my face is flush with the porch floor.
