Page 129 of Pack Rivals: Part Two
Just her. Her. Her. Her.
So tight, so soft, so wild.
She squirms beneath me. She’s so close, so fucking close.
“Nate!” she cries out, coming on my cock, coming spread out beneath me, coming for me like a good little omega ought to.
More of that white light envelopes me as her pussy sucks on me hard. Sucks and ripples and convulses.
Pleasure shoots from deep in my gut. Streaks through my body like a fucking shooting star.
I tip back my head and howl.
As I fill my little bird up with more seed, I howl.
Then I knot the little thing.
Knot her hard and good.
Knot her so she can’t leave me.
Knot so she’ll be close.
Here with me. My heart pressed against her warm skin.
The light dazzles around the periphery of my vision.
Fuck, it’s never been like this.
I’ve never wanted anything so badly in my life.
But I want her.
For me. For us. For this pack.
Hope little bird wants it too.
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Bea
I can’t believemy hormones are all over the place like this. I’d hoped after my first heat everything might calm down. But it seems the opposite is true.
One minute I’m perfectly fine. The next I’m begging six alphas to fuck me. Not that I’m complaining because, well, gee whizz, and oh my lord, I think the last few hours of my life may have been my best on this planet. Courtney warned me the sex would be hot, but I still didn’t quite comprehend how hot. We’re talking smoldering. We’re talking volcanic. We’re talking solar.
I think it may take me a week to recover. Which is fine because all those horny hormones have subsided now and all I want to do is snuggle with these two alphas in this giant floating bed.
I’m no longer knotted to Nate, but that doesn’t mean I’m letting them go. Anytime either one of them attempts to shift or move or creep towards the edge of the bed, an involuntary growl plays out in my throat and I pull them to me all the harder.
“It’s okay,” Nate says after this has happened a sixth time. “We’re not going anywhere.”
“Good,” I murmur, my head resting on Connor’s chest, Nate’s body curled around mine. “It’s so snuggly here. I never want to leave.”
Connor hums his agreement.
“I didn’t think it could be like this, you know?” I murmur.
“Like what, little bird?”
