Page 70 of Claiming Their Omega

“That’s it,” I praise. “I know how badly you want this. How badly you need it. But don’t worry, baby, we’re going to give it to you. All of us.”

“Yes, please,” she whimpers, barely able to speak. “I need it so much.”

“I know, darlin’. I can feel the ache in the way you’re squeezing me,” I say, stroking her thigh. “But what I need you to do is touch yourself. I want you to come on my cock.”

She nods eagerly, and as soon as her fingers find her clit, her pussy tightens around me. She works herself with wild abandon, rocking her hips back and forth to match my strokes into her like she’s completely lost control of herself. There’s nothing between us but passion and primal pleasure, but I feel more connected to her like this than I ever have before.

I bottom out inside her, and her eyes roll back before fluttering shut. Her legs quake in my hands as I draw back out of her, and her pussy spasms around me.

“That’s it. Now finger yourself while I fuck you.” Grace’s eyes fly wide open, her pupils blown out as shock flashes through her expression, but I nod to encourage her. “Go on, you can do it. You’re going to take a knot soon, so we need to stretch you more than you ever could’ve imagined.”

She swallows her hesitation and nods, then gently slides a finger into herself alongside my cock. Watching her eyes light up like coals as she’s stretched around me makes me crazy. If she looks this amazing with just my cock and a finger inside her, I can only imagine how gorgeous she’s going to look when she’s knotted.

I push into her again, her finger dragging against the side of my cock, and although it takes us a few strokes, eventually she matches the thrust of her finger to mine. And almost without me noticing, she slides in a second finger a few moments later, really opening herself up. The heel of her hand grinds against her clit in jagged circles as she finger fucks herself, thrusting into her pussy right along with me.

“How does that feel, princess?” Easton asks, stroking her cheek while he fists himself on the bed next to her.

He’s probably champing at the bit for his turn, but I’m not finished with her yet. Maybe it’s selfish when she clearly needs all our cocks so badly, but I want to make her come just like this before I let anyone else have her.

“Amazing,” Grace whispers breathlessly. “It feels so good.”

Easton pulls her face toward him to kiss her. Watching them kiss is hot as fuck, and my body responds on its own, picking up the pace and driving into Grace with an increasing desire that I’m struggling to control. But as amazing as this feels, and as close as her tightness and need are getting me, I can’t come. Not until she does.

Because she needs to be fucked for much longer before she can handle a knot. She needs my other two pack mates to take her too.

“Looks like you could use a hand, wildcard,” Jesse says, smirking at her as he puts his hand on hers, helping her work her clit while she makes out with Easton.

“Fuck her harder, Hendrix,” Cade demands over my shoulder. “Give her what she needs.”

Grace moans into Easton’s mouth as I drive harder and faster into her. She tries to match my strokes, but she’s clearly so overwhelmed by the sensations that her hand moves erratically, stopping and starting like a broken clock. Thankfully, she has Jesse’s hand to guide her, and when my cock pushes her fingers out, Jesse slides his own thick fingers in to take their place.

As soon as he fills her up alongside my shaft, she falls apart. Her legs tense up in my grip, her muscles shaking, and although it takes everything I have not to bust along with her, I grit my teeth and keep plowing in and out of her, working her through the first of many orgasms she’s about to have with us. Her moans spill out of her in fits and starts, and Easton plants soft, encouraging kisses on her lips through each of them as her fingers circle her clit.

I’m so close to bursting when I finally pull out that I have to give the base of my cock a hard squeeze to keep from losing it.

“You’re so fucking amazing, darlin’,” I tell her, stroking the inside of her thigh as Jesse removes his fingers from her pussy. I drag my finger through the wet mess between her legs and bring it to my mouth to taste it. It tastes just like she smells—fresh raspberries.

Grace whimpers, squirming restlessly as she watches me taste her slick. “Don’t stop. Keep touching me. Keep fucking me. Please, I need more.”

All this intensity, this carnal pleasure surging through all five of her senses, must be satisfying her while simultaneously adding to her arousal, ratcheting up the heat and need that probably won’t stop until she’s knotted.

Cade must sense it too, because he shoves me out of the way and falls on top of her, kissing her like a feral animal. Easton and the others pull back as he roughly flips Grace over onto her hands and knees. Without a word or giving her a second to adjust, he drives into her from behind, gripping her waist.

“That’s it, fucking take it, sugar,” he grunts as he fucks her fast and rough, his hips clapping against her ass cheeks with each desperate thrust. She cries out, her hands clutching the sheets, until Easton’s mouth finds hers again, muffling her with a kiss.

Jesse kneels on the bed beside her and reaches beneath her to toy with her clit as Cade keeps pounding into her, and I can’t help stroking myself while I watch. I’m so hard it hurts, but it’s not about what I want right now. The only thing that matters is Grace and making sure her need gets taken care of.

“Fuck!” Grace cries out, tossing her head back as Cade hammers another orgasm out of her. She soaks him, her entire body shuddering and bucking, and the wet slapping sounds that fill the room as Cade keeps plunging into her are enough to make my balls draw up tight.

Grace glances over her shoulder, locking eyes with me, and the flushed, sexy look on her face makes precum ooze out of my cock. I have to take my hand away to keep from losing it as Cade pulls out of Grace as abruptly as he entered, then slaps her ass. He leaves her dripping and panting on her hands and knees, and a bright red hand mark screams at me from her ass cheek.

“Help me turn her back over,” Easton says eagerly to the rest of us, so we surround Grace and gently lift her before settling her onto her back. None of us can keep our hands off her as Easton climbs between her legs, least of all me. I kneel beside her, my cock casting a shadow on her face, and she moans and bites down on her lower lip as I reach for her nipple.

“I need… more,” she mutters, barely able to get the words out. “More.”

“I know, I know. It’s okay, princess, we’re going to give it to you. You’re doing so well,” Easton says soothingly as he toys at her pussy with his cock. Her toes curl and she pushes up off the mattress, desperate to get him inside her. Her heat is so strong that she can’t stand to be without a cock in her.

Luckily for her, she has all of ours, hard and willing.

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