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She purrs in response and tightens her legs around his waist, pulling him even deeper into her.
Sam’s pace quickens and Lily’s nails rake down his back, leaving red trails in their wake. Her head thrashes against the pillow as he drives into her again and again, every thrust eliciting a fresh wave of ecstasy straight to my cock. Outside of a rut, I’ve never had so many hard-ons so close together. She is insatiable, and she makes me ravenous. She makes me want her constantly, and I will never tire of it or her.
“Don’t bruise her,” Jack murmurs with concern.
“Oh no,” Lily screams. “Bruise the fuck out of me!” She arches her back, pressing herself impossibly closer to Sam. He groans in response, their bodies a frantic tangle of relentless fucking.
“Come for me, baby girl,” he pants. “Come all over my fucking cock. Mark me with your slick and your scent.”
With a final cry of abandon, she does just that. Her body shakes violently under him as she comes undone. Sam grunts, his own release following rapidly before he collapses.
“Next,” she pants, eyeing up Jack with a lascivious expression that makes him let out a loud laugh.
“Well, who can say no to that offer?” he snickers and flips her over, so she is on her stomach. “You’d better be ready for the beast you’ve unleashed, Missy.”
“Bring it,” she laughs, and I sit back to watch, my cock twitching and eager to be inside her again, but for now, my hand will do.
Chapter 44
Jack
Lily’s laughter is infectious, her playful spirit lighting up the room. I chuckle as she wiggles her bum, enticing me further. “Oh, you’re in for it now,” I say, lowering my voice to a menacing growl that makes her giggle again before she purrs like crazy, the sounds going straight to my already stiff cock.
The sight of her perfect arse tilted up and ready for me makes my cock throb with anticipation. My hands glide over her smooth skin, cherishing every curve and dip before I slap her lightly.
She gasps, but doesn’t ask me to stop. So, I do it again, this time I spank her a bit harder, leaving a pink mark on her otherwise flawless skin. I grip her hips firmly and lean forward to whisper in her ear. “You’re going to take every inch of me, princess. Think you can handle it?”
Her response is a breathy moan, and she pushes back against me, her eagerness sending a thrill down my spine. With one smooth thrust, I bury myself inside her tight heat, groaning at the feeling of being enveloped by her.
“Fuck, Jack,” she gasps as I begin to move. “Don’t hold back.”
I comply, giving in to the primal urge to claim her completely. Each thrust is hard, deliberate, driving us bothcloser to that brink of ecstasy. Her voice rises in pitch with every stroke, urging me on with breathless cries and sweet whimpers.
Max and Sam are watching us intently from the sides of the bed. Max’s hand is wrapped around his cock, stroking himself slowly as he watches Lily writhe beneath me. Sam looks sated but still transfixed by the sight before him.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous,” I tell Lily between gritted teeth. “You’re taking me so well. Such a good omega for her alphas.”
She arches her back, the new angle letting me hit deeper. “Oh god, Jack! Yes!” she screams, her nails gripping the sheets beneath her. Her body responds to every thrust, matching my intensity. The room echoes with the sounds of our pleasure, a hot, breathy symphony that makes us all the more desperate.
Max’s strokes become more urgent as he watches me pound into Lily.
I lean down to kiss Lily’s shoulder, tasting the salt of her skin. She shudders beneath me, her cries growing louder. “That’s it, princess,” I murmur against her skin. “Let them hear how much you love this.”
“Jack!” Her voice is raw and needy as her walls tighten around me.
“That’s it, princess,” I groan, feeling my control slipping as she milks me for all I’m worth.
I grip Lily’s hips tighter, my thrusts becoming more frantic. Her body trembles beneath me, on the edge of her own climax. But she’s purposely holding off. I know she loves to do this, and normally, I would humour her, but not today. I need to feel what I’m doing to her.
“Come for me, Lily,” I growl, nipping at her shoulder. “Don’t edge yourself, princess. I want to feel you coming around my cock.”
With a keening cry, she shatters, her pussy clenching rhythmically as waves of pleasure crash over her. The feelingof her coming undone is too much, and with a few more hard thrusts, I follow her over the edge. My cock pulses as I empty myself inside her, groaning her name.
We collapse onto the bed, panting heavily. I drop kisses along her spine as we come down from our high. Rolling to the side, I pull her into my arms, nuzzling her hair.
Max and Sam move closer, surrounding us in a tangle of limbs. The air is thick with the scent of sex and satisfaction, our pheromones mingling into something uniquely ours.
“I love you all so much,” Lily murmurs, her eyes heavy with exhaustion but glowing with contentment.
