56 Kit
Holy shit!
Turner and Kashmir were up next to handle my body after I had just been pierced with another orgasm. I loved that Jericho and I were able to share that moment together, embracing one another as the two Omegas of this pack. But now I was super sensitive to every touch.
Turner didn’t waste any time as he arranged my legs to take me in the ass, prepping me for his size. Kashmir just stood in front of me and waited for when Turner gave him the okay.
In our new position, I would be seated over both dicks as Ryatt stood above me to fuck my mouth.
Turner knew I had several orgasms that would help loosen me up and relax me, so he lifted his tip up to swirl my entrance.
Thanks to me being an Omega, I was practically ready no matter the situation, but I enjoyed his short play time to make sure I’d be okay to take him.
Once he sheathed himself, I stayed on my hands and knees for Kashmir to slip his legs through.
Their thighs would cross a little awkwardly for their groins to be right next to each other to reach both my holes.
With Kashmir being on top and in my front side, it made it easier for me to do a sitting position on my knees to ride without straining my muscles.
What made it trickier was when Ryatt joined and placed his shaft in my mouth to choke on.
He held me by the back of my hair to force my face to fuck his shaft.
Taking several deep breaths, Kashmir finally entered me all the way as I stabilized by holding Ryatt’s thighs in front of me.
This was the life I’d been made for, and my body performed perfectly because she knew what we were doing. She recognized our mates.
Next to us, I noticed how the others still trained behind Jericho as the male Omega moaned and cried in pleasure.
I could already see the tip of his shaft beginning to lift again because Omega’s were made for more than one round.
Franco found it as well, reaching around the bent position Jericho stayed in.
He wanted to handle the Omega from the front as Kayos took the Beta from behind.
The sight of men training each other was something to behold, and I felt myself teetering on the edge again already.
On my knees, I rolled my hips back and forth while using Ryatt to stabilize me. My mouth kept burying and taking his dick all the way down, being used like a proper whore. I hated when Saul used me with his men like this, but it was different with the men I loved, giving them my body.
After viewing all the sexual stimulation around me, I closed my eyes and basked in the smell of their spiced scent.
I let the pores along my body sweat the endurance I created with each roll of my hips.
My thighs had to clench and take some of the weight as I made sure to keep the two cocks within both holes.
A few of my swivels made it so I went nearly to their tips before coming back down, but I needed to clench and kegel to keep them inside.
“You’re still our pretty girl, Pretty Kitty.” Ryatt used the hand that wasn’t in my hair to stroke my cheek. He doted and loved on me in ways only an Alpha could as I preened below him to be his Pretty Kitty.
The workmanship of our bodies was intoxicating, eradicating all sporadic thoughts about being lost and alone.
Before I mated them, this could have disappeared at the drop of a hat, but I now belonged to them.
I was their Omega, and I felt the reassurance within my soul that they would never give me up again.
I knew my mind would fight me here and there because abandonment issues didn’t just disappear, but our bond would be a helpful reminder that I wasn’t isolated and alone anymore.
They wouldn’t leave me in the quiet of the night again, and I’d wake to know they were nearby. I could feel them within my soul.
The idea of our love that did me in. I squealed while choking and deep-throating.
Ryatt couldn’t let his stare leave my face when I opened my eyes to look up at him with tears falling down my cheeks.
The orgasm crashed into me hard, and the two men fell victim that were inside me.
Their releases joined mine because they couldn’t fight the tightening sensation my body offered when milking their glorious members.
Whether it was the sound I made or just their own timing, Kayos had been triggered as well.
Deep inside Franco’s ass, we watched as he readied from behind for the Beta to take his spill.
Even though he wouldn’t be able to latch inside of Franco like he did with me and Jericho, it would still feel good to release the pent-up cum.
Kashmir scrubbed his face with his hands as he hid behind them to curse and mutter about me having some type of spell cast over him with how magical my pussy was.
He always knew how to make me feel pretty when taking him because he couldn’t ever hide how much he enjoyed me.
Turner allowed his hands to travel to the front of my thighs, squeezing the flesh as hard as possible to hold me down as he filled me to the brim in my backside.
Ryatt moved his hand to cup my jaw, forcing his fingers to be right in front of my ears that made it so my mouth would have to stay open from how he pinched it.
Even though he knew I would take him, he wanted to forcefully make me from his dominant ways.
Only with these guys would I ever allow it, and I knew he would respect me if I pulled back.
Jericho began to spray the bed in front of him because Franco filled his ass up.
We were a pile of coming men, and I their squirting female in the mix of it all.
Ropes of cum were everywhere, and I knew it would be a pain in the rear to clean up.
Yet again, I knew it wouldn’t be the last time because I loved it so much.
The smell of everyone’s releases were mixing with the scent of our pack, and I delighted in the salty tang right as Ryatt began shooting his down my throat.
His orgasms never ceased to amaze me with how much he procured to shoot, and I took it all like the Omega he wanted me to be.
He was the one who trained me to take a knot, so it felt right that I would be taking his forever.
Swallowing as much as I could, some still leaked from the corners of my mouth to dribble down, but all the men loved that. With my eyes having tears, they worshiped watching the cum ooze from the corners of my mouth in a way that told them I took too much yet not enough all at once.
Closing my eyes, this was it. This was my forever.
Our road had a lot of unknowns ahead of us, but as we all plopped on the bed for Jericho and me to be the center, I finally found it.
I found my home. It didn’t come with building my domain.
Instead, it came from my heart. She found the one place she had never left.
This pack, my pack. I had everything I ever dreamed of, and I even got Damien.
I loved seven men, and they returned my affection.
Nothing would ever separate us again. We were all fighters now, and I’d fight forever to keep this feeling.
The End for Kit's story