Chapter 23 #2
Wilder’s hand wrapped around his cock and I swallowed hard. He was thick; the girth alone was going to absolutely ruin me.
“Someone better touch me before I catch on fire,” I complained.
“All you had to do was ask.” Mason leaned down, claiming my lips before kissing his way down my body.
He took his time, tasting my skin and humming in appreciation before burying his face between my breasts. His tongue flicked out, teasing my nipples until they were aching, fingers pinching the hard peaks and only adding to the desperation echoing through me.
His nose skimmed down my torso, teasing over my skin until finally finding my pussy. He didn’t seem to mind that his packmate’s cum was leaking out of me. Mason brushed his nose over my skin, breathing me in before his tongue was surging into my core for a taste.
Mason wasn’t the type to hold back. If he wanted something, he was taking it, and that included me.
I’d already come once so I was sensitive and swollen. It wasn’t long before he had me shattering for him.
“Wilder, I think she’s going to need a distraction. She’s so sensitive,” Mason said before he clamped his teeth onto my clit. The jolt of pain had me arching off the bed, crying out in a hoarse voice that barely sounded like my own.
Wilder took advantage of my new position, catching my nipple in his mouth. He wasn’t as gentle as Mason had been. The beta sucked hard before nibbling gentle bites over the swell of my breasts. He was just aggressive enough to make me cry out.
Mason soothed every cry with a stroke of his tongue. Between the long, slow strokes and Wilder’s demanding bites, I couldn’t hang on.
“She looks good like this,” Kieran said, his voice a deep rumble.
“I couldn’t agree more,” Cade agreed. “She looks like ours.”
“I am yours,” I whimpered.
“Say it again,” Mason demanded, sitting up enough to meet my eyes. His face was glistening with my slick, but his eyes were piercing.
“I’m yours,” I repeated with full confidence. His answering smile was wicked.
“Damn straight you are, princess,” he said before diving in again. This time there were no delicate movements or teasing. He was owning me, possessing me, devouring me whole.
The two easily coaxed another orgasm out of me. I’d never come this many times in my life. Even during heats, my pack never learned my body like this.
It was as if they listened to the noises I made and gave me more of what I needed. In one single encounter, they all ruined me for anyone else.
Good, because this was the only pack I wanted.
Just as I started to come on Mason’s tongue, he pulled away, replacing his mouth with his cock and pushing inside of me. He wasn’t as gentle as Lennon was in the beginning.
He slammed his hips forward, shoving his knot as deep as he could into my slick core.
“She’s as perfect as you said, Lennon,” he choked out.
Mason fucked me frantically into the mattress. Wilder didn’t wait to be invited in. He kneeled by my head, cock in his hand, waiting for my mouth to open.
I licked my lips and pushed his fingers aside, taking over. Despite my body bouncing on my delta’s knot, I stroked him slowly, teasing him until he moved closer, ready to take what he needed.
Despite the beta being sweet and quiet in life, it seemed he wasn’t in the bedroom. Honestly, I loved it. I wanted him to take what he needed from me, to give me everything and take it in return.
Wilder braced his hands in my hair, holding on tight enough to sting as he fucked my mouth. His movements were as frantic as Mason’s, matching the rhythm until all I could do was focus on breathing through my nose and taking everything they gave.
My mind was shockingly quiet. The only focal point was the way they made my body fall apart for them over and over again.
It wasn’t one-sided. My pack in the past had used me to get over bad days or bad games, taking their aggression out of my body, but not making sure that I enjoyed it as well.
This was just as intense, but so much better. I enjoyed it and they gave as much as they took. Even when they were losing their minds, they took care of me.
Wilder tried to pull away as his orgasm came close, but I didn’t let him, holding on tight and sucking harder until he was coming down my throat.
His hand loosened, massaging my scalp as his massive body shook with the force of his release.
Even when I released his cock, licking up the cum that lingered on my lips, he still massaged my head and stroked my hair, praising me.
“You did so good. Took me so well. Fuck, I’ve never felt anything like that.”
He stepped away after one final kiss, giving me over to just Mason now.
My delta‘s eyes were glossy, his scent sharper than ever. He was losing himself to the moment, his movements never faltering. I held on tight as he rutted me into the mattress. A low growl erupted from him in a steady stream, never stopping.
“Keep it together, Mason,” Cade’s bark was sharp enough that my delta blinked. His eyes cleared slightly before widening in horror.
My hand went to his cheek, forcing him to look at me. “I’m fine, delta. You took care of me,” I promised, my voice cutting off into a whimper as his knot pulsed inside of me, forcing me into yet another release.
Thankfully, he didn’t apologize, though his movements were more controlled now as he fucked me until he came. My name was a prayer on his lips, his body shaking as much as mine.
“I’ve never felt anything like this. You make me lose control, princess,” he gasped.
“Good. I like knowing it’s mutual.”
I didn’t move away as our bodies came down from the perpetual high. My purr filled the space between us, Cade’s deeper one joining to soothe him. Even as his knot deflated, I held on, not moving until he was truly settled.
“I don’t usually lose it like that,” he admitted, still a bit shaken.
“I’ll take that as a compliment,” I grinned, capturing his mouth in a kiss that promised I loved every minute of it.
He shook his head, a smile peeking through. “You’re too good to me, princess. But I think I have to share you.”
We glanced over at Cade and Kieran, who were still waiting for me.
“I can be patient. I think she’s had enough,” Cade said. “She doesn’t need two more of us. Kieran will take good care of you.”
He leaned down, kissing me hard with a promise for later, before walking away.
That left me alone with my other alpha.
“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” I asked, needing to make sure he felt the same. I wouldn’t push if this was too soon for him.
“I’m more than ready,” he promised. “Can you take more?”
Even as he waited for me to answer, he peeled off his shirt.
The ink waiting underneath was beautiful. It wound around his body. His pants and boxers were next, revealing more ink and a thick cock with studs pierced into it.
“Hell, yeah, I can,” I said, already perking up, tongue teasing over my lips.
On instinct, I rolled over, knowing my alpha needed this. I pressed my upper body against the mattress, moving to my knees and parting my legs until my pussy was on display.
He didn’t say a word, but his intake of breath had me biting back a grin.
He moved closer, his hands skimming over my skin. It felt like he was trying to touch every inch of me, roaming over my arms and down my spine, circling my hips and teasing over my ass. He didn’t stop until he reached my neck, pausing slightly on one of the fading bites.
He said nothing as he jerked his hand away then continued his perusal. I knew the scene before him had to be obscene. Both of my deltas’ cum was dripping from my swollen pussy.
“Please, alpha,” I begged.
“Anything for you,” he said carefully. The words felt so much heavier than a simple agreement to fuck me.
I’d already learned his grief, found his shadows and brought them to light, started to learn his heart, and now I was going to own his body.
He slid into my slick pussy slow and steady, but powerful as he forced me to take every inch of him, including his knot.
The piercings on his cock teased my overly-sensitive core, adding pressure in all the right places.
He pulled out, maintaining those purposeful movements, and the piercings raked over my entrance, each stud sending a shockwave through me.
Not only was he pierced, but he knew just how to use them to drive me crazy.
His strokes grew shallow as his knot swelled, spreading me more than any of the others had. I gasped as it pushed me to my limits, body tensing.
“You can take me, princess. I know you can,” he praised, soothing a hand over me as he moved in shallow thrusts, spreading my slick and teasing my body into giving in.
The pain dulled quickly, and I was soon shaking as my release drew closer. I had come so many times that it was near blinding as it tore through me this time, his knot squeezed between my clenched walls until he was cursing, too.
“Fuck, you’re perfect,” he bit out, breathing hard and fucking me through it until he stilled, hot ropes of cum filling me as my body made sure not a drop was left behind.
He was mine, I wanted it all.
His hands went back to stroking over my skin. He coaxed us onto our sides, soothing me steadily until my eyes were slipping closed.
My omega was quiet now, but I felt her. She was happy and content, trusting this pack with everything she had.
Our connection wasn’t temporary or something born in a fit of lust. Being around this pack, letting them expose every broken part of me and soothing it, had rewritten me.
I went into this a broken omega, and I was becoming more whole than I’d ever been in my entire life.