23 #2
“So, since this is called a breeding weekend?” I say. “Does that mean, it’s meant to go on for days?”
“Yeah,” says Ellis. “But we can break for dinner if we need to, soon. I wanted it to be like a heat, but we’ll be tireder than in a heat, and we’ll need more breaks and rest and food and things. I have it all planned, though, and I made food for this. We are set.”
I roll over to kiss him, pleased and happy.
“It’s really on you, Gatlin,” says Ellis, patting the alpha on the chest. “You have to make sure you come in her a lot.”
“I actually…” I’m afraid they’ll all just reject this out of hand, afraid of hurting me. “I was thinking about asking if Gatlin might, um, try to knot me?”
They all three look at me, surprised looks on their faces.
“I mean,” I say, “betas can take knots, it’s just not always easy. I think if we stretched me first, used a lot of lube, and really eased it in, I think…”
Gatlin bends down and kisses me. “Wow, Hannah, that’s amazing of you to want to do that for me, to take my knot.”
I wriggle into him. “I mean, it’s not just for you. It’ll help seal your come in, and help me get pregnant, which is what we’re doing this weekend.”
“It will help breed you, pretty girl,” says Gatlin, affectionately cupping one of my breasts. “We’ll need to be really careful and go very slow. And if it’s too much for you, you have to tell me. We can stop at any time. It’s not necessary.”
Ellis kisses me too, and then kisses Kane. “Fuck, we get to watch Hannah get knotted.”
Kane breaks the kiss and regards me seriously. “You’re sure of this, little beta? Because we don’t want to damage you. You could get hurt trying to take it.”
“I won’t hurt her.” Gatlin’s reverent with me again. He bends down and kisses both of my nipples and then just above my belly button. “I will be very careful with my Hannah.”
“I will stop you if I think you’re hurting her,” Kane says, still very serious.
Gatlin leans over and kisses him. “You love Hannah, Kane.”
Kane shrugs down at me. “I might, beta, I just might.”
I smile at him. Of course Kane loves me. It’s hard for him to say, but he wouldn’t take so much joy in spoiling me if he didn’t.
We do take a break after that. We eat and leave the breeding room for a while, and when we come back, everyone’s very focused and serious on getting me ready for a knot.
All of them take turns stretching me. Kane says I need to be able to take a fist before Gatlin even tries with his knot, and they all nod at this, very grave, as I’m lying in front of them with my legs open and my pussy leaking out all the semen that Gatlin has already put in me.
I get Ellis’s fingers first, one, then two, then three, and then Kane takes over and slips his fingers inside me. I’m taking all four of Kane’s fingers for a while, and then he starts trying to slip his knuckles in.
I gasp, surprised at the stretch. It’s not bad, but it is a lot.
“Shh,” says Gatlin, who’s watching Kane’s fingers go in and out of me. He kisses my knee. “Just relax, pretty girl. You can let Kane in, can’t you?”
“Mmm,” I sigh.
“Don’t push her,” says Kane in a tight voice. “Maybe we should not try to knot the beta, because she’s just… tiny.”
“Here, my hands are a little less, um, wide than yours,” says Ellis. “Let me try.”
There’s more lube, and then Ellis is easily fitting his knuckles in. “There we go, just like that, Hannah,” he murmurs. “Good girl, I’m going to slide my thumb in, too, okay?”
“Okay,” I pant.
“You’re taking me perfect,” he says. “Gripping me so nice, but you’re stretching like a very good girl.”
I feel him maneuvering his thumb in and I let out a sigh.
“Going to make a fist, Hannah,” he tells me in a soft voice. “Real slow, though, tell me if you’re okay.”
“I’m fine,” I assure him. “I’m fine.”
“Ooh,” he says, and now I can feel him rocking his hand in and out of me.
“Ooh,” I echo, because wow, that’s a lot, and I like it. “Good,” I moan. “Oh, Ellis, that’s good.”
I take Kane’s fist after that, and then Gatlin’s, and I like being fisted. I like being stretched so full.
Afterward, there’s even more lube before Gatlin gets into position to try to knot me. He slips his cock in, and that goes in very easily at this point, so he goes right up to his knot, and he looks down at where we’re connected, and I lift my head to try to look too.
His knot is a big bulge of flesh, right outside my pussy, and I look at it and think there is no way that thing can go in me.
I lay my head down. Maybe better not to look.
“Okay, Hannah,” says Gatlin. “Okay, take deep breaths.”
“It’s too big,” says Kane quietly. “There’s no way she can take that.”
“She can take it.” Gatlin’s sure of this.
“Okay, you’re all the way inside her pussy, and you’re turned on,” says Kane, “but I am looking at this right now, and I am telling you—”
“She can take it,” Gatlin interrupts, his voice very sure, very deep, and very alpha. He rocks into me, pushing his knot in. The stretch is intense. He pulls back. “Here’s what we’re going to do. I’m going to rock in and out like that, okay, Hannah?”
“Okay,” I gasp.
“I’ll just rock it into that tight little perfect pussy of yours until I pop right in, hmm? You’re so ready for me. You’re wet and really stretched, and my knot’s going to slip right in,” says Gatlin, who’s rocking in and out of me now.
I let out a series of wheezes, because the stretch is just so much.
It’s so much, and he soothes me, praises me, tells me I’m doing such a good job, and to relax, just relax. He smooths his big alpha hands over my inner thighs.
Kane starts to speak up, but Gatlin cuts him off. “We’re almost there, Kane, so close. She’s right on the verge of it. Hear that, Hannah? You’re almost there.”
I let out a mangled noise.
And then it happens, just like Gatlin said. His knot pops securely into me.
I make another mangled noise, this one louder, because wow, wow, wow, that is huge. So much pressure, and it’s everywhere, and my clit feels trapped with nowhere else to go and it’s pulsing.
“Good Hannah,” breathes Ellis. “Oh, fuck, Hannah, that’s so hot, seeing you full of my alpha’s knot like that.” He bends down and kisses me.
“You did well, beta,” says Kane, kissing me right afterwards. “And you’re all right?”
“Uh huh,” I breathe. Better be, because we can’t, uh, get it out, not until he’s done, so… so…
Gatlin gently begins to thrust. Obviously after he’s knotted in, he can’t thrust a lot, so it’s more of that same kind of rocking he was doing before.
The tip of his cock is way, way deep in me.
I can feel it bumping something delicious inside me.
As he rocks, my pulsing clit begins to spasm.
It’s not an orgasm, not yet—oh, shit, what is this, because it is an orgasm, but it just keeps getting better.
I spasm, climb, hit another height of pleasure, spasm, climb again, and this just keeps going, and going, and it’s so intense that I can’t even make noise, and Kane is looking at me with a worried face, and I bow up, and I hit the highest of all peaks, and it radiates through my body like a damned supernova.
“Fuck,” says Gatlin in a ragged voice. “Fuck, baby, the way you’re milking my knot right now, your pussy is so, so tight, sweet girl.”
I can only gasp.
“Wait, she’s coming?” says Kane, sounding relieved.
“Oh, yeah, my good girl is coming right on her alpha’s knot,” Gatlin says, breathing down as he looks into my eyes. “She is such a good girl, and I’m so proud of her, taking my knot so well.”
A moan leaks out between my lips.
“Are you ready to take my come again, Hannah?” pants Gatlin.
I can’t answer. I let out high-pitched little noises.
“You’ve got to take it, sweet girl, because I’m about to come real hard inside this sweet, tight pussy of yours. I can’t help it. You feel so fucking good, pretty girl, so good.”
“Yes,” I manage.
“Yes?” says Gatlin, his voice strained. “Good girl, take it, then, take all of it, just like that.”
When he comes in me, I feel his cock jerking against me in that delicious deep place, and I have another little weak spasm in my pussy.
Then, we’re kissing.
And kissing and kissing and kissing.
And Ellis and Kane are there, kissing both of us too.
Then they help us to rearrange ourselves, because I’m still very, very knotted.
I straddle Gatlin as he sits up, propped up on pillows and against the wall, and I lean against his chest, and I can feel him everywhere, filling me all the way up. Every time I breathe, it makes it tighter around my clit. I let out a sob. “Fuck.”
Ellis is stroking my back. “You okay?”
“Yeah, I’ll manage,” I say. “His knot is just so big, that, um, that breathing is sort of stimulating my clit?”
Gatlin laughs, a booming sound that radiates through his chest. “Poor Hannah. Too much for you?”
“I mean… it’s… I can…” I let out a long, stretched-out moan. Oh, wow, he’s so big. “This was a lot of work to achieve, but it was worth it.” My voice is breathy.
Gatlin kisses me. “Maybe you’ll take Kane’s sometime?” He speaks over my head to the other alpha. “You cannot imagine how tight she is.”
Kane lets out a sigh. He touches me. “You’re not in any pain, though, Hannah?”
“None,” I breathe, because it feels really fucking good. My clit is twitching a little.
“I’d love to be knotted into our pretty Hannah,” says Kane, and his voice isn’t strong. He leans in and kisses my forehead. “You look beautiful on his knot, you know.”
“She’s so pretty getting fucked by Gatlin,” agrees Ellis, still rubbing my back.
“Getting bred by Gatlin,” says Kane in a low, low voice.
“Mmm,” I sigh. “Want to get pregnant for my pack.”
“I want to get you pregnant,” says Gatlin. “I’m going to do my very, very best to get you that way.” He kisses the top of my head.
I let out another moan, because his knot feels too damned good.