45. Luna #2
“Please—please,” I pant out, craving the dark sensation. I don’t know whether it’s the heat hormones or my full trust in my pack, but I want them to fully claim and own my entire body. “I want to be yours.”
“You are ours, little omega. All ours,” Archer growls.
Madden flips me over so we’re pressed chest to chest. His huge, tree trunk thighs spread my own legs wide open, revealing my pussy and ass to the gazes of the others.
“Fuck, you’re so hot,” Chase growls, kneeling behind me and squeezing my hips. His hands drift around to my ass cheeks, sending shivers down my spine. I whimper and shift my hips back towards him, trying to get him to touch me where I really need it.
“Patience, little one,” Kane chuckles, running a soothing hand down my back. “We’ll take care of you.”
Chase drags two of his fingers up and down my pussy, gathering my slick before reaching up to press them against my puckered rosebud.
I let out a startled gasp at the unfamiliar sensation. A gasp that very quickly turns into a deep, guttural moan.
Madden looks up from underneath me with fire in his eyes. He brushes my hair away from my face. I feel the head of his thick cock at the entrance to my pussy and I can’t help but push back against it, along with Chase’s fingers in my ass.
“Please, please, please,” I chant, my mind hazy with need.
Madden looks over my shoulder at Chase and they exchange a look and he pulls the head of his cock from my pussy lips, making a keening whine leave my throat .
“No! Please, I need your cock!” I claw at his chest, my own chest heaving with frustrated breaths.
Archer gently takes hold of my chin, guiding my face to meet his. “Trust us to take care of you, little omega.”
His dominance makes my inner omega purr and I relax into his hold.
I’m rewarded by Archer’s beautiful cocky smirk and feel the head of Chase’s cock against my pussy.
He pushes inside of me, my slick making it easy for him to thrust inside my pulsing heat without much effort, despite his size.
“Fuck, holy shit,” he groans, leaning over my back, his teeth grazing my shoulder and making my pussy spasm around his cock. “This is better than I ever could’ve imagined.”
“Isn’t it?” Kane smirks from my side, reaching between Madden and I to twist my nipples. I let out a moan and push back against Chase’s cock. “And she’s so responsive.”
“I’m jealous of you two,” Chase growls, starting to thrust in and out of my pussy. Archer and Kane throw their heads back laughing.
Archer moves so he’s standing in front of me, twisting his hand into my hair and guiding me to look up at him.
His magnificent cock stands tall in front of my face and my mouth starts to water.
“You’re going to take care of us too, little omega. You’re going to take care of all your alphas,” he growls, rubbing the precum leaking from the tip on my lips like lipgloss.
I open my mouth obediently for him, running my tongue up and down his shaft, greedily sucking on his cock.
Chase’s thrusts grow more intense at the sight of me sucking Archer deep into my mouth, pushing me further onto it.
I let out a little gag when he hits the back of my throat, but I focus on breathing through my nose.
Archer’s gaze is intense as he looks down on me and soon, he’s using the fist he has in my hair as leverage and thrusting into my mouth.
Chase’s cock and the expert way he reaches around my body to rub little circles on my clit have stars exploding behind my eyes. I can’t help but moan around Archer’s cock. Before I know it, a cry leaves my throat and I’m coming around Chase.
The orgasm does a little to help the burning fire in my body, but it’s not enough. I need something more. I need a knot. I need all of their knots.
“Fuck, you’re dripping,” Chase chuckles, pulling his cock out of my pussy.
I continue to suck Archer down my throat as I feel Chase drag his cock, soaked with my slick, up to my puckered hole.
“Thank god, fucking finally,” Madden growls from underneath me, his hands coming to squeeze my hips.
He lines up his cock at my pussy, thrusting up into me with a fierce intensity that has me screaming around Archer’s cock.
Oh my god, Madden is huge. Fitting, I guess, considering he is huge.
“You should let our little omega get a taste of you, Kane,” Archer growls, pulling out of my mouth with a pop.
“I thought you’d never ask,” Kane says, moving to stand in front of me as Madden thrusts up into my pussy.
Archer still has his hold in my hair, using it as leverage to guide my head along Kane’s cock.
Madden sinks deep into my pussy. I feel his knot starting to swell against my lower lips, teasing me.
I feel utterly and completely consumed when I start to feel Chase press into my back entrance.
Archer pulls my head off of Kane’s cock, letting me catch my breath as Chase slowly seats himself. The stretch is delicious and I can feel the heads of both of their cocks rubbing against the inner wall separating them .
“Fuck,” Chase groans. “How are you feeling, Moonlight?”
I feel Madden’s hips twitch from underneath me.
“Please, please fuck me,” I moan. “Fuck me, bite me, knot me, please!”
Madden and Chase find a rhythm, one of them thrusting in, one of them thrusting out, so I’m never left empty.
“Fuck, I’m close,” Madden grunts.
“Me too,” Chase pants, his voice strained. “Tell us, moonlight, do you want our bites?”
“Yes! Please, alphas!” I cry out. I feel myself building to another orgasm when Madden’s teeth graze against where the column of my neck meets my shoulder. “Bite me! Bond me!”
My breath catches in my throat as I feel both Chase and Madden bite into both sides of my neck. My orgasm crashes over me and I fall—fall into the arms of Chase and Madden—all of us collapsing into a pile of limbs.
Their cocks twitch, spilling their seed inside me.
When I finally catch my breath, I let out a gasp, feeling something click inside of me. I can feel Madden and Chase inside of me. Well, I can feel their cocks inside of me, but I can also feel their presence. Their happiness, their pride, the reverence they feel towards me.
“Oh my god,” I pant out, blinking away the haze of my second orgasm. “I—I can feel you both.”
“Wow,” Chase murmurs, pulling out of me slowly and kissing my spine.
“Fuck, this is crazy,” Madden says, cupping my face and leaning up for a kiss. It’s a soft, sensual kiss. A stark contrast from the wild passion of a few minutes before.
I break the kiss when a sudden wave of cramps hits me. Bonding with Madden and Chase made me forget for a little bit that I’m still in heat.
“You need a knot,” Chase murmurs .
“We can give that to you,” Archer growls, lifting my boneless body from Madden’s lap over onto his. “Right Kane?”
“Yeah, we can take care of our little one. Give her what she needs. It’s our turn now,” Kane growls.
They line their cocks up, Archer underneath me and Kane at my back.
“Please, I need your knots,” I moan, shifting my hips back to meet them.
They thrust into me, their rhythm intense, as if watching and waiting set them on edge. My pussy and ass are lubed with my own slick and Madden and Chase’s come, making it easy for them to take me fast and hard.
Archer twists a fist into my hair again, angling my neck so it’s exposed for him and Kane to place their bites.
“You’re fucking stunning, taking our cocks at the same time,” Archer growls, thrusting up into me. “You’re going to take our knots like the good little omega you are.”
“Yes, yes, yes!” I chant under my breath.
I feel the delicious pressure of both of their knots pushing into me simultaneously. The stretch is amazing and overwhelming. I’m riding the razor-thin edge between pleasure and pain when both Archer and Kane sink their teeth into my neck. Biting me. Bonding me. Making me theirs.
Every single muscle in my body locks with another explosive orgasm and I let out a strangled cry.
It takes a few minutes for me to feel like I regain my bearings. There’s still the dull, thrumming, burning sensation pumping in my veins, letting me know my heat isn’t over yet, but being knotted seems to have bought me a bit of a break.
“Oh my god,” I pant out, still held between Archer and Kane, their knots locking in place.
Something inside of me clicks into place.
“I can feel you,” I whisper, looking up at each of them. Archer, Kane, Chase, Madden. “I can feel all of you. ”
“You’re ours, little omega,” Archer murmurs beneath me. “All ours.”
“And you’re mine. All mine.”