Page 124 of Pucking the Enemy

Her lips were swollen and puffy, and my pack mates’ cum was leaking from it. My hands found her hips as I admired the sight.

“Such a pretty little well-used pussy,” I cooed. “Someone’s been a very good omega, haven’t they? Taking all her alphas’ cocks.”

As I spoke, I lined myself up. She whined with need. It was astounding that, after all the cock she had taken, she still wanted more. She wasn’t even in heat, yet she was eager to go as soon as the knot inside her deflated.

Inching in slowly, I didn’t stop until I bottomed out. She was more than ready. Her pussy was soaked, her walls fluttering, trying to pull my cock in deeper.

“Hold on omega. This is going to be fast,” I informed her, tightening my grip.

“No complaints from me,” she moaned into the sheets. “I like hard and fast.”

I chuckled. How could she be so adorable yet sexy at the same time? It really wasn’t fair to us.

My thrusts were measured. At the first push, she let out a long, hungry moan of pleasure that made me feel ten feet tall.

“You’re taking my cock so well,” I murmured, throwing my head back with a moan at how tightly she was gripping me. My entire body hummed with the pleasure, and my balls tightened, my release already creeping up on me after less than two minutes.

“So big, so hard… more!” she demanded in a strangled voice, grasping at the bedsheets in front of her. Her pussy clenched my cock in a demanding grip, milking it for every drop of cum I had.

Roman slid his hand under her, finding her clit. Her reaction was instantaneous, her pussy walls convulsing almost violently around me.

Every part of me wanted to lose control, to rut her into the mattress in long, brutal thrusts, and claim my omega, making her mine.

“Bite!” Hazel whined, her wetness flooding from her, drenching her thighs as well as my own.

“Soon,” I gritted out. “You get my bite when your pretty little pussy takes my knot like the good, filthy omega you are.”

“Well, hurry up and knot me, then!” Her hips shoved back to meet mine with desperation.

“First, I want you to come,” I said. “I want to feel your pussy convulse on my cock while you scream my name. Then I’m going to fucking fill you with so much cum, you’re going to smell like me for the rest of the week.”

“Phillip!” Her voice was strangled. My words had clearly done the trick as she shattered, screaming with release. My cock reacted in turn, my knot rapidly swelling. Bottoming out, I left her full of cock as my knot swelled and locked into place, keeping us together.

I aimed my bite a bit lower than Roman’s. That fucker had put his mark where it would likely always be visible, no matter what Hazel wore. My choice of placement wasn’t quite so obvious, but that didn’t make her any less mine.

The moment my teeth broke her skin, my body was racked with tremors, my vision going white with the intensity of the sensations crashing through my body. My orgasm was downright violent; I wouldn’t be surprised if her insides were bruised from the force of my affections.

Once my soul had pretty much left my body via my cock, I rearranged us so we were spooning in the nest, both of us desperately trying to catch our breaths. Roman took the spot in front of her, peppering her face in kisses and gently brushing her hair out of her eyes.

“Well,” she panted in a blissed-out, dopey voice. “That was fun!”

We all burst into laughter.

“I think that is an understatement, Duchess.”

“You’re all mine,” she declared happily, looking around at all of us scattered around her nest.

I murmured happily, leaning forward to kiss the bite mark on her neck I had just given her. “Our family.”

Chapter 44

Hazel

“Ican’t believe I have another month of this!” I growled, plopping down on the sofa.

“The baby will be here before you know it,” Roman said, sitting down next to me and handing me a bottle of water he had just opened.

I accepted the drink reluctantly, taking a sip.

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