Page 110 of Stalked By the Alphas
Carter carefully manoeuvres them onto their sides, still locked together. I settle behind Hazel, running soothing hands along her heated skin. She shivers at my touch, a small mewl escaping her lips.
“Shh,” I whisper, nuzzling her neck. “We’ve got you.”
As Carter’s knot begins to subside, Hazel stirs. Her sweet jasmine scent spikes with renewed arousal, her heat far from sated. She whimpers, grinding back against me instinctively.
“Please,” she begs, her voice thick with need. “Noah, please...”
I growl softly, my alpha instincts surging at her plea. As Carter carefully withdraws, I position myself between Hazel’s trembling thighs. Her pussy is swollen and glistening, a tantalising mix of her slick and Carter’s cum.
“You’re so beautiful like this,” I murmur, running my hands over her pussy and up along her curves. “So perfect for us.”
Hazel whimpers, arching into my touch. Her eyes are closed, and all she needs is the knot. “Need you,” she slurs.
I enter her slowly, savouring the exquisite tightness of her pussy as I push past the creampie and bury myself balls deep inside her.
She is limp, like a ragdoll, and it fires up a fantasy in me that I never even knew I had. “Don’t move, sweet girl. Let me take care of you. Feel my cock pleasuring you, and my knot will satisfy your craving soon.”
She doesn’t reply, which excites me further. My cock is raging, covered in her slick, soaked and ready to burst.
I lean down to capture her lips in a searing kiss, pouring years of pent-up desire into it.
My mind struggles to process the intensity of the moment. The way Hazel’s body responds to my touch, the little purrs and whimpers she makes in her daze, and the flush spreading across her skin are like pouring petrol onto my desire. This moment is perfect.
I thrust into Hazel with controlled intensity, savouring every sensation. Giving her exactly what she needs. Her pussy grips me tightly, making me groan.
“You’re doing so well,” I murmur. “Taking us so beautifully.”
Hazel purrs softly, her body pliant beneath me. I growl as her glazed eyes flutter open briefly, unfocused but filled with trust. It stokes the fire in my core, knowing she’s surrendered herself completely to us.
Her perfect tits bounce as I increase my pace, feeling my knot beginning to swell. Hazel’s pussy clenches around me, her body instinctively seeking that fullness again. I growl louder, burying my face in her neck as I fight to maintain control.
“Are you ready for my knot, tiny omega?”
Hazel nods weakly, a needy whimper escaping her lips. I thrust deeper, feeling my knot catch on her entrance. With a final push, I’m fully seated inside her, my knot locking us together as my release hits.
I roar as I empty myself inside her, wave after wave of pleasure crashing over me. Hazel cries out, her pussy milking my cock as she reaches her own climax. I bite down on her neck, right next to Carter’s mark, cementing our bond. Hazel’s body trembles beneath me as she surrenders to the intensity of our mating.
I lick the fresh bite tenderly, savouring the taste of her skin. Hazel whimpers softly, turning her head to expose her neck further. Understanding her silent request, I offer my neck to her. Her teeth sink into myflesh, sending a jolt of pleasure through my body as our bond solidifies.
We lay tangled together, my knot still pulsing inside her as our breathing slowly steadies. I stroke her hair gently, marvelling at how perfectly she fits in my arms.
“You’re incredible,” I murmur against her ear. “So perfect for us.”
Hazel purrs contentedly, nuzzling closer. Her scent has shifted subtly, now carrying notes of both Carter and myself. It’s intoxicating, stoking the possessive alpha within me.
As my knot begins to subside, I carefully roll us onto our sides. Hazel’s eyes are closed, and her face is peaceful in her post-orgasmic haze. I press a soft kiss to her forehead, overwhelmed by the depth of my feelings for her.
Zach moves closer, his grey eyes burning with desire and impatience. I nod to him, knowing it’s his turn to claim our omega. As I slowly withdraw from Hazel, she whimpers at the loss, her heat far from satisfied.
Zach
I watch with burning intensity as Noah withdraws from Hazel, her whimper of loss igniting a primal need within me. My cock throbs painfully, aching to claim her. As Noah moves aside, I take his place between Hazel’s trembling thighs.
Her scent floods my senses, and I growl softly,running my hands over her flushed skin. Hazel’s eyes flutter open, glazed with pleasure and heat.
“Zach,” she murmurs, reaching for me weakly. “Please...”
I capture her hand, pressing a kiss to her palm. “I’m here, sweetheart. I’ve got you.”
