Page 141 of Pack Frenzy
Slowly, I sink into her, feeling every inch of her wrap around me like a fucking vice. She’s so hot, so wet, so fucking ready that I nearly lose it right then and there.
Her moan is low and guttural, a sound that sends a shiver straight down my spine. Eli’s hand is on my back, steady and grounding, reminding me that we’re all in this together.
Her hips lift to meet mine, urging me deeper, and I oblige. I start to move, slow and steady, feeling her body respond to every thrust. Her breath hitches, her nails dig into my shoulders.
Her slick heat envelops me, and I nearly black out from the intensity.
Her hips buck against me, urging me deeper, and I groan, my forehead pressing against hers.
“Easy, sweetheart,” I murmur, but she’s beyond easy. She’s all need and heat and desperation as her body grips me, her scent tangles with mine.
“More.” She wiggles, trying to get closer to Cassian while still riding my cock.
Cassian shifts behind her, his heat pressing against my hand where I’m gripping her hip. His voice is a low rumble, barely human. “Lift her,” he growls, and I know what he wants. I wrap an arm around Jess’s waist, pulling her up just enough for Cassian to slide underneath her, his chest pressed against her back.
Her eyes flutter closed, a moan escaping her lips as Cassian’s hands grip her thighs, spreading her wider for me. I sink deeperinto her, my cock pulsing at the feeling of her stretched around me. Cassian’s hips lift, grinding against her ass, and her moans turn to gasps.
“Fuck.” Cassian slides into her ass, using her slick that is nearly gushing over us.
Her body tenses at the intrusion, Cassian and I both stilling to let her adjust. Her breath comes in quick pants, her eyes wide and wild, her body trembling between us.
Her fingers dig into my arms. “Oh god,” she gasps. “It’s too much. It’s not enough.”
“You’re doing so well, sweetheart,” I murmur, pressing a kiss to her lips. “Just relax. Let us in.”
Eli’s hand is on her cheek, his thumb brushing gently against her skin. “Breathe, Jess,” he says softly. “We’ve got you.”
She takes a shuddering breath, her body slowly relaxing. Cassian growls low in his chest, his hips beginning to move in slow, careful thrusts. I can feel him inside her, feel the way her body yields to him. Every movement is fucking intense.
Eli strokes her clit and the feel of her, of his hand there while I fuck her, and he drives her higher and higher as she orgasms again with a scream.
Then Jess’s head falls back onto Cassian’s shoulder, her eyes glazed and unfocused. “More,” she begs again in a broken whisper. And fuck, I want to give her more. I want to give her everything.
I can feel every fucking tremor of her body, every gasp of her breath, and it’s taking everything in me not to lose control. Cassian’s thrusts are slow and deliberate, matching my own rhythm, and the sensation of him moving inside her, separated only by a thin wall of flesh, is fucking overwhelming.
The sight of her—flushed, trembling—burns itself into me. She’s close, so fucking close, and my own orgasm builds, the pressure in my balls almost unbearable. Cassian’s growls arelouder now, his movements more urgent, and I know he’s on the edge too.
“Come for us, Jess,” I whisper, my voice hoarse.
“Eli, I need you too.” She tries to grab at him, but she’s trapped between me and Cassian, and even if she begged, I couldn’t stop right now if I wanted to.
He knows what she wants and takes off his pajama pants. Then moves to where she can reach his cock.
“This what you want, Jess?”
“Hmmm…” She grabs him, licking him, rolling her tongue around the head of his cock.
When he groans, hips bucking, I lose it. I plow into her harder and faster.
My hips slam against hers, every muscle in my body taut and ready to snap. Cassian’s movements are synchronizing with mine, his growls turning into full-on snarls that send vibrations through Jess’s body straight to my cock. She tightens around us, her body coiling like a spring ready to release.
Eli’s hands are in her hair now, his hips moving in tandem with her mouth, his breath coming in sharp gasps.
Her inner muscles clamp down on me. Eli’s hands are in her hair, his hips moving in time with her bobbing head, his eyes rolling up in the back of his head as she takes him all the way inside, all the way down her throat.
The sight of her trapped between us hits deep—raw, possessive satisfaction clawing up my spine. This is what she needs, what she’s been begging for. And fuck, it’s what we need too.
Her scent is overwhelming now, a thick cloud of pheromones that’s driving all of us wild. I can barely think straight, my body acting on pure instinct.
