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“Everything has been delivered, and all the calls have been made!” Devon declared as he jumped into the nest where I had Daisy splayed out in front of me, my fingers buried deep in her pussy, massaging her G-spot while Nate kissed her. “I see you guys are busy. Need a hand?”

“Fuck yes,” I groaned. “We both just knotted her, and she sucked off Nate. We’ve not recovered yet but she’s raring to go.”

“Sounds like I’m the perfect man for the job!” Devon said. “Omega? Do you want a knot?”

Daisy’s eyes flew open, meeting Devon’s with a hungry gaze. “Knot?” she asked in a soft whine.

“Come here,” he said, laying back and pushing his sweatpants down, letting his cock spring free. Nate and I sat back, ready to watch the show as Daisy climbed over him, guiding his cock into her folds. She wasted no time. There were no sweet kisses or foreplay. She wanted one thing and one thing only: knots.

Chapter 43

Devon

Iknew omegas in heat were insatiable.

But knowing it and experiencing it were two different things entirely.

Four days in and we were exhausted.

We had all knotted Daisy multiple times, in various positions and each knot seemed to give her only a few minutes reprieve from the pain. Getting her to eat had been a nightmare. At one point, Jeremy had pinned her down and would only thrust every time she took a bite.

That method had been quite effective.

Exhaustion tugged at me, but still I slowly woke from a deep, weary sleep. We all wanted the heat to break. Don’t get me wrong, we loved constantly fucking and knotting our omega. She was so full of our cum she was going to smell like us for months and that made me, and my packmates very happy, but we were all starting to feel lethargic, and Daisy had been non-stop for days, hardly eating unless coerced, and only sleeping an hour or two at a time.

The moans reached me before I even opened my eyes. The rhythmic, wet slapping of rutting and Daisy’s soft, heady moans .

Cracking an eye open, I looked to my right. I was splayed out on my stomach in the nest, my bare ass on display to the world. Over to the right of me, Jeremy was on his back, a beautiful omega bouncing in his lap.

His eyes were hazed over, like Daisy had just woken him up on her hunt for a knot, and he wasn’t even fully lucid yet. A grin still tugged at the corners of his lips. The fucker was loving every second of it.

Jeremy’s head turned to me, noticing I was awake. “You want to give me a hand here?”

I wasn’t going to say no, was I?

Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I positioned myself behind Daisy, who was happily grinding down on Jeremy.

My fingers trailed lightly down her back and over her ass to where she and Jeremy were joined. Gathering some of the wetness in my fingers, I returned to her ass, gently brushing over her back entrance.

She didn’t still or complain. No, instead our omega let out a deep, throaty groan at that touch.

“Do you want to be fucked here, omega?” I asked her as I peppered kisses across her neck, lightly nipping on my bite mark.

“Please,” she begged in a low whine. “I want to be full.”

If full was what she wanted, then full was what she was going to get. My fingers slowly pressed against her, but she gave me no resistance.

“Fuck me, your ass is accepting my fingers beautifully, omega,” I cooed.

“Knot?” she asked.

Knot had become her favorite word during her heat. Every other word out of her mouth had been some variation of the word.

“Let me get you ready first, but I will,” I assured her.

“I’m ready now,” she whined.

“So impatient,” I tutted.

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