Page 103 of Pack Plus Three

She appeared to think about it for a moment, chewing on that plump bottom lip I had been dreaming about wrapped around my cock.

All in good time.

“I want you on top,” she said. “It’s been so long and I like the feeling of someone on top of me.”

Fuck, I wanted to feel that as well.

“You don’t have to tell me twice.”

My hands found the hem of her T-shirt, quickly pulling it over her head as she lifted her torso up to help me.

Her breasts were just as amazing as I remembered. My only regret after I’d made her come on my fingers in the bathroom was that I didn’t get a chance to taste them. Well, there was no time like the present. Leaning forward, I peppered her chest with kisses, enjoying the smooth feeling of her skin.

My hand lifted up to gently tug on the nipple, eliciting a moan from her. Her nails dug into my shoulder as she clung to me. How had I gone so long without this? Daisy let out a pained whine, and I knew I couldn’t keep playing with her much longer.

Rolling us over so I was on top of her, I lined myself up with her folds, looking down at her, my arms caging her in. “Last chance to back out sweetheart.”

“Your concern is rather sweet, but if you’re not knotting me in the next five seconds, I will hurt you.”

I had to laugh because there’s no way my omega would hurt a fly. She was too sweet. Still, I listened to her threat and slowly started inching forward.

Fuck me, she felt like the sweetest heaven.

I wasn’t an inexperienced young boy. I’d had my fair share of partners, but none of them had ever felt like this. None of them had made me feel like my very soul was on display as I slowly filled them. Daisy was special. She was perfect and she was mine.

“Jesus Christ, that feels so good,” she panted.

Her hands on my shoulders were clutching so tightly, her nails digging in so hard I was going to be permanently marked. That may have worried a normal person, but the idea of my omega marking me with more than just the normal bite marks sent a thrill down my spine.

Inch by inch, I slowly filled her, taking my time. I wanted her to adjust to me and be ready because once my knot started to form I planned to fuck my omega into the mattress until she was sobbing with need. My hand grabbed her thigh, hiking her leg over my hip, giving me a much better angle to thrust deeply.

“Such a perfect little omega. So ready and needy for her alpha. Did my pack mate get you nice and ready for me? Do you have any idea how nice it was to watch you falling apart on his tongue?”

Her walls tightened around me, and I resisted the urge to finish there and then. If I could feel the familiar tingling at the base of my spine after not even a single thrust, how was I going to last her entire heat? Then again if a knot was what she wanted, it wouldn’t take me long to produce one.

Did all my packmates feel like this with her? Or was it just me she had ready to explode after a single thrust?

“Need a knot! Need to come! I need my alpha to fill me with cum,” she cried.

How was I meant to keep slowly moving my cock when she spoke like that? Rearing back, I thrust one single time with considerable force and her body opened, taking it beautifully. My cock met no resistance and she cried out in pleasure at the sensation.

She could take me.

I looked into her eyes, checking to see if there was even the slightest hint of hesitation.

There wasn’t.

Taking that as my sign, I set a punishing pace. My thrusts were frenzied and almost violent in nature, but she seemed to be enjoying every second of it. Her head was thrown back exposing her neck.

All in good time.

My teeth lightly squeezed her neck. A promise of what was to come.

Daisy moaned my name. Her hips thrusting up to meet mine every time with just as much desperation.

Every curve of her body molded to me and felt like pure perfection, and I never wanted to let her go. With every thrust, her walls somehow got even tighter, to the point where I was surprised I even managed to bury my cock in her anymore. Her sweet-smelling slick was doing its job and helping ease my path.

“Knot!” she begged desperately.

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