36. Zeke #2
“That’s it, duchess, You’re doing such a good job taking Kota’s cock,” Clayton said, making Piper’s desperate moans ring out louder. Dakota’s face screwed up as he battled the need to come right then and there.
It didn’t take long before Dakota made a low guttural sound and buried his face in Piper’s hair as his knot disappeared inside her.
“You think that’s been enough of a warm-up?” Clayton growled as his eyes roved Piper’s body, as though his hungry gaze could somehow make Dakota’s knot go down any faster. “Are you ready for your pack lead?”
I couldn’t help but smirk. While Clayton would never admit it outright, he’d made it a point to jump on this little train before I did because he knew I often ended up the “caboose.” Pack lead or not, I had the biggest cock of us all.
“Tell me what you want, duchess.” Clay’s deep voice called Piper to him, her body moving as if pulled to the man by the sound alone. She crawled on all fours to where Clay stood at the far end of the couch, stroking his cock as he leaned against the arm of the sofa.
“I want your knot, Clay,” Piper pleaded, a hand cupped between her legs to keep the flow of slick and cum from dripping across the couch.
“Lie back,” he instructed. Piper eased onto her back, knees bent, her feet propped up on the arm of the sofa.
Understanding dawned, and I lunged forward to place a few extra pillows where the arm of the sofa and the seat cushions met. Only seconds later, Clay hooked his big hands under both of Piper’s knees, pulling her so that her sweet cheeks rested at the edge of the armrest.
Piper’s legs trembled as the rungs of Clay’s Jacob’s ladder ran up and down her clit, breathy cries escaping her.
“You tell me if I push too deep.”
“Just like that. Ugh!” Piper wailed as he plunged inside up to the knot.
“I want you to come for me, duchess. I want that little pink pussy of yours to squeeze my knot as hard as you can,” Clay huffed, his balls making a loud slapping sound against her ass as he fucked her with increasing speed.
“I’m so close.” Piper’s voice wobbled, her tits bouncing as he pistoned in and out of her.
The sight went straight to my cock, and I growled hungrily, aching for my turn. I couldn’t stand my clothes and hurried to get them off me so that I was ready for her.
“I need you more than close, duchess. I’m about to put my knot in you—I need you coming, and I need you coming hard.”
Always eager to help, I reached down, my middle finger finding Piper’s swollen clit as Clay tried to keep from slamming his knot home inside her.
“Clay, ugh!” Piper screamed as the orgasm racked through her.
It didn’t take more than a few featherlight strokes over the tender bud of Piper’s clit to send her over the edge, her legs shaking furiously before Clay’s knot vanished inside her.
“You’ve been taking us all so well, duchess.”
“I’d understand if you were all tuckered out, Pipes,” I soothed, brushing a few tendrils of auburn hair from her forehead where they stuck to her delicate sheen of sweat.
“You’ve been coming nice and hard with all my pack mates, and you may not have enough steam for…
” I trailed off, easing back onto my knees so that Piper could get a good look at my throbbing cock and swollen knot, all that just waiting for her if she wanted it.
I could tell immediately from the spark that twinkled in those sky-blue eyes— she wanted it . She wanted it bad .
“Sit,” Piper commanded, a single word as she jabbed a finger behind me.
I followed the gesture to the ottoman. I was good at following directions, so I did exactly as I was told and took a seat on the small, cushioned footrest, cock in my fist.
Piper watched me intently, her breasts gently rising and falling as she caught her breath, waiting for Clay’s knot to recede.
“C’mere, Pipes,” I purred as she finally broke free of him, her movements slow and slightly unsteady as she rose off the couch, wobbling toward me.
I watched as her eyes darted from mine to her swelling belly, down to my cock, then back again, as if she was trying to do the math on the most comfortable position.
“Turn around.” I reached out and took her hips, helping to spin her away from me, guiding her knees apart.
“Let me do the work,” I rumbled, positioning my legs inside of hers, guiding her back until her slick pussy was against the tip of my cock. I was dripping for her, precum leaking from my tip.
“Oh my god, Zeke.” A combination of a moan and gasp escaped Piper as she began to slide down my length, feeling every inch of me as she took me deeper and deeper.
“That’s it, duchess. Go as slow as you need,” Clay rasped from the couch as he and the twins watched Piper with hungry eyes.
I didn’t say anything, just pressed my lips to the nape of her neck, one hand moving to her breast. The other cradled the low swell of her belly, helping her to rock forward and back on my cock.
“You feel so good,” Piper panted, her legs threatening to give out as she rode me.
“If you think that feels good, Pipes, you better hold on,” I growled, my hands moving up the backs of her thighs, toward the bend of each knee.
“Oh!” Piper squealed as I lifted her to standing, my hips jutting upward as I drove inside her up to the knot in midair, her stuffed pussy on display for my pack members.
“Zeke!” Piper screamed in ecstasy as I bounced her up and down on my cock.
I grunted as I felt her hungry little cunt squeeze me tighter and tighter. I was so focused on my work, I almost didn’t notice Montana spring up from his place on the couch and drop to his knees on the ottoman in front of us.
“Oh god! ” Piper cried out, and I watched as Monty flicked his tongue across her exposed clit. Piper’s pussy nearly strangled my cock as Montana started to suck on her sensitive pearl.
I pulled my cock free just in time for Piper to squirt like a fountain all over Montana’s face. When she was done, I plunged back inside, my knot bursting through her slick tightness, her walls clamping down around me as we rode the wave of climax together.
“Well,” Piper finally managed to get out, struggling to catch her breath. “I think I might need to do a little cleaning up,” she laughed weakly, still suspended on my cock, thanks to my upper body strength.
“Why don’t I navigate us to the shower, then?” I laughed, peering over one of Piper’s shoulders at Montana and the sight he made. “We can leave the others to clean up around here.”
“We can sit down until your knot settles,” Piper offered, a tinge of embarrassment in her voice, as I carried her away. “You must be exhausted after all of that.”
“Respectfully, Pipes, I’m a damn ranch hand and a drover.
” I chuckled as I easily carried her into the new, massive walk-in shower.
“You’re about ten times lighter than most of the stuff I lift and carry around all day, every day.
As long as I’m carrying you in a way that’s comfy for you.
” I gently squeezed the backs of her thighs with my hands, my arms still threaded beneath hers to lend additional support.
I felt another deep clench of her muscles around my cock and took a deep, steadying breath, determined to keep myself relaxed.
“Oh, no, I’m quite comfortable.”
Once we’d gotten into the bathroom and the huge shower, I steadied Piper against me and turned on the water. Steamy rain poured from the huge head built into the tiled ceiling above us.
Immediately, Piper softened against me, the soothing water undoing some of her involuntary muscle tension. “Gosh, the hot water is gonna put me right to sleep,” she sighed happily, her eyes fluttering closed.
I felt myself finally ease free of her, my knot drained enough that I could set Piper back onto her feet.
The steam rose in tendrils around us as she turned to face me with the shower running in a gentle stream over her face.
“Piper.” I reached out, my thumb brushing the water from her full lips as I dipped my face down toward hers.
“Yes?”
For a moment, panic gripped me, my tongue unable to form the words.
“What is it, Zeke?” Piper cooed, one of her hands cupping the side of my face.
“I have something I wanna tell you, but I’m scared if I say it out loud, you’re gonna run away,” I admitted haltingly, my voice catching in my throat.
“Why would I run away?”
“I don’t know. I’ve never said what I want to say to you to anyone before.” I allowed my hands to reach for her, to fall on her shoulders, pulling her closer to me.
“You can tell me anything , Zeke. I promise I won’t run away.” Piper smiled softly up at me, her body melting into mine.
“I’m scared because I’ve never felt like this, not with anyone.” As I took her face in my hands, her eyes widened and her breath hitched in anticipation.
“Piper Collins, I can’t say that I’m falling, because, honey, I’ve already fallen .
I’ve crashed into the damn ground, spent a winter frozen in the soil, and popped out of the dirt six-foot-four inches of sunflower reaching back up to that big blue sky the color of your eyes,” I blurted, struggling to keep track of my thoughts and feelings.
“What I’m trying to say is, I am wildly, madly, hopelessly, head-over-heels in love with you.
Like a sunflower who follows that big ball of light from blooming till its dying day, I’ll follow you, Pipes. ”
I kissed her soft and slow until I pulled back and met her glassy eyes.
“Ezekiel Hunter, I love you, too!” she cried out, sniffling back a sob.