Page 64 of Mated By the Pack
“You better listen,” Gideon says, putting a hand on my breast and squeezing. “You don’t want toreallyget punished. He won’t hold back nearly as much.”
I whimper, my body trembling from the effort it takes to obey. Each deep, deliberate thrust pushes me closer to the edge, but I grit my teeth and hold back. I’m slick with arousal. My g-spot is humming. I can’t feel the pulse from my bracelet like I normally do. It seems to be more focused on keeping me in place so I can’t move.
“Please,” I whisper, straining against the pressure that is rapidly building inside me. “Knox… I need it…”
I sound like a whimpering schoolgirl, but I don’t care. The more I fight back against the pressure, the harder it is to keep it at bay. My core is coiled in a tight knot, and it feels like it will unravel with the pleasure I crave every time Knox drives his cock into me.
“You’ll wait,” Knox growls, a deep, rumbling sound that vibrates in my chest. “You’re ours now. That means you follow our rules. If there’s danger, you run. You hide. You keep yourself safe.”
“But…” I mewl, and Knox slams his hips into me harder.
“Don’t argue with me, little girl,” Knox rasps.
“You’re going to get the same thing from all three of us if you don’t give in,” Gideon says. “Three hard cocks filling you up, and not a single orgasm.”
“She’s tough,” Jace remarks. “We learned that last night.”
Another thrust. It’s slower, but deeper. I’m so close to the edge I can barely hold on. My legs shake, my wrists straining instinctively against the vines. I don’t want to give in, but I’m falling apart. My pulse is pounding in my ears. I can feel my slickness. The ache.
“I will! I promise!” I cry out, the torturous throb inside me more punishing than the switch. “If there’s danger, I’ll run! Please let me come!”
Knox’s thrusts slow. He leans down, his beard tickling my neck as he kisses and trails his way to my ear.
“Not yet. You took too long and argued too much,” Knox murmurs. “You’re going to get a few minutes of good, hard fucking before you get to come.”
I barely have time to process his words before his thrusts get faster. Agonizingly fast. It’s like every nerve ending is on fire with euphoria. Except the need burns hotter than fire. It’s maddening. I can barely get my next breath with the pleasure shooting through my body.
Knox drives his length into me harder and faster as the seconds stretch on. Then at least a minute—maybe. It’s hard to think clearly with the pleasure and pain twisting together inside me. The aching need. The unyielding bliss.
“Please!” I scream. “Knox, please! I can’t hold it back any longer!”
He stills but remaining deep.
“You will,” he says, teasing my neck with his beard as he speaks. “Or you’ll regret it, no matter how loud you scream. Now, beg for me to fuck you, and if you ask really nice, I’ll let you come when I do.”
I bite my tongue, pull against my restraints, and surrender. I’m not in control. I haven’t been in control since Clyde shoved a needle in my neck. I wasn’t even in control when I saved the day. All I did was run toward the danger, begging a vine to help me.
“Please,” I whimper. “Please fuck me, Knox.Hard,” I add, hoping it will earn me some favor.
“Good girl,” he whispers, his words making my stomach flutter. “Now you can come.”
“Before you?” I ask cautiously.
“I’ve been fighting it longer than you have,” he growls, his thrusts resuming with a vengeance.
Knox thunders into me and all I can do is take it. Take it and scream. His name. Words that aren’t even intelligible. Just noise pouring off my lips while my body succumbs to the rough pleasure. The pressure builds fast, and I don’t try to stop it, but Knox is needier than the ache inside me.
“Oh!” I scream, getting slammed over the edge of beautiful bliss. “Knox!”
“This tight pussy is begging for my seed even more than you’re begging to come!” Knox roars, erupting inside me.
Our orgasms collide, and Knox sinks his teeth into my back. He bites hard, holding on as his unhinged, ruthless thrusts slam into my clenched walls. His cock pulsating. My pussy shuddering along his length, milking every drop out of him while I cry out for more.
I let out a gasp as his final throbs radiate against my g-spot. Then he’s still. His body relaxes, muscles softening against me until his jaw eases, leaving a trail of saliva as he pulls away. I groan when his dick slips out of me, feeling our combined lust running down my legs.
“You got her ready for me,” Jace snarls, taking Knox’s place behind me. “Hope you don’t need a break, because listening to you come got me so hard I can’t think straight.”
“I’m… fine,” I whimper, my eyes widening as Jace pushes into me.
