Page 33 of Pixel Perfect Pack

“Sshhh, just a little bit more, honey,” Kito purrs in my ear, his cock pushing in inch by torturous inch until I’m filled to the brim. The thin wall of skin between the two cocks feels almost non-existent. In this position with them holding me wide, there’s no distinguishing between which dick is where.

“I know what’ll help,” Orion turns himself around. With Kito at my back and Adair at my side, their moves are in tune with one another. One thrusts in as the other thrusts out. There’s not a second of peace between the feeling of fullness. It’s incredible.

Orion lies so that his beautiful, pierced dick is in my face and his head is down by my pussy. Without warning he latches his mouth around my clit and sucks sharply, rolling the bundle of nerves between his tongue until it’s almost too much.

There’s no almost about it.

It is too much.

I need a distraction.

And I can think of the perfect one. I reach up and take is cock in my hand, drawing it to my mouth so I can lick all of the velvety skin I can reach. I lick, kiss and suck up his length, cupping his heavy balls in my hand as my fingertips toy with the underside of his swollen knot.

“Holy shit, Jess,” Orion moans against my clit, the vibrations going right up my spine and making me sing with pleasure. “Don’t fucking stop, I’m begging you.”

“You’re the one begging me now, hmmmm?” I hum, pressing the head of his cock between my lips. The stretch is all over, my mouth, my pussy, my ass. Everything is full and whole. Whole like I’ve never been in my entire life.

All the little bits are clicking into place. These men, these alphas, they’re my scent match. My mates. My pack. Whatever you want to call them, that’s what they are.

They’re everything to me. They are me.

Pleasure washes over me, drowning me.

“You feel so good squeezing me like that, mo chridhe,” Adair groans, his voice trembling. “Can you feel her, Kito? Feel how tight and wet and warm she is?”

I never thought he’d be one for dirty talk but here we fucking are.

These men just keep on surprising me.

“Don’t stop,” I order, taking Orion’s cock out my mouth just long enough that I can speak before resuming my languid licking and sucking.

Orion’s tongue speeds up, my orgasm building in time with each delectable lick of his expert tongue. I want to warn them, tell them I’m about to come but I can’t. Orion’s dick is down my throat as Kito and Adair plunge inside me one at a time. When I feel the sting of their knots edging closer and closer to me, I wrap my hand around Orion’s cock and tug it out of my mouth.

“Knot me,” I beg. “I want you both to knot me, I can take it.”

They slow their movements, my orgasm lingering in the background like the threat of a tsunami after an earthquake.

“And I want you to mark me,” I babble. “I know we haven’t talked about it, I know this is a really bad time to bring it up but I want you, all of you. I don’t want to go back to being just me, please. Make me yours.”

Silence fans out over us, the only thing hanging in the air is the smell of sex and the strangled breaths from our exertion.

“You’re sure? You’re not just cock drunk?” Kito asks.

I shake my head. “Please. Make me yours.”

They share a glance in the dim light of the room, eyes moving to meet the next until they all nod in agreement.

“Now fuck me like you mean it,” I smirk, knowing they’ll do just that.

Kito and Adair’s movements quicken while Orion licks my pussy, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of my thigh as he keeps me spread wide open. They pound into me with fervour, unforgiving and brutal until my orgasm is right there. It isn’t until Orion flattens his tongue against my clit that I come undone. I feel myself squeezing Adair and Kito so hard I’m frightened it’ll hurt them, the orgasm just keeps going, never letting up. Wave after wave of pleasure consumes everything.

Adair pushes his knot in first as my mouth latches around Orion’s cock. I squeal with the added pressure, swallowing Orion down further and further until I can barely feel the piercings on the underside of his dick. Kito is next, but he goes slowly. The lack of space and tightness of my ass makes it difficult for his knot to slip inside but, fuck, when it does. I’m thankful I have Orion in my mouth but I still manage to make a low, guttural sound when they’re both seated inside me, locked there with their knots in place. Orion cums next, shooting ropes of hot cum down my throat until I feel like I’m drowning. What a way to go though, right?

I’m so drunk on them that I barely notice the first bite against my shoulder, Kito’s teeth imbed in the supple skin for just a second. Long enough to ignite a feeling of euphoria. My whole body sings with it, floating on a cloud of bergamot and ginger. Turning my head, Orion’s cock pops free of my mouth and I take Kito’s wrist in my hand and squeeze, bringing the limb up to my mouth and pressing my teeth into the skin just below his thumb.

I feel him right there by my heart, the little strings of our bond purring just for me.

Adair is next, his mouth laving my breast with attention before his teeth bite down on the tender flesh right next to my nipple. The bite is small and stings, but the soft licks from Adair’s tongue takes me to places I’ve never been before. Without hesitation, I lean forward and press my lips to his collarbone, licking and nibbling the skin before my lips part and I bite down. The second the coppery taste hits my tongue, I can sense him deep inside me. His bond is shy, delicate, slinking in against Kito’s with ease.

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