Page 78 of Breeding Clinic

“Well, this isn’t what I thought we’d be doing today,” Matthew quips with a smile.

I shake my head and laugh. “Me either.”

That’s something I love about her. Our life hasn’t been dull since the moment she stumbled into it. Part of me can’t believe it’s been a few months since we were accidentally matched. Other times it seems like we’ve known her for years. I had lost hope that we’d bring an omega into our pack. When I didn’t find one by my thirties, I thought I never would. That it wasn’t in the cards. And I made peace with that. Matthew and Gabriel were enough. They are enough. But now, with her, we have even more.

My shoes and clothes thump to the floor in a messy pile as I shrug out of everything and stand there nude. Half-hard, my cock is ready.

The bathroom door opens and Kat stands there fidgeting with Gabriel behind her. Like she doesn’t know what to do with her hands. Her swollen belly is round with that dark stripe up the middle. Her full breasts are already pointed, her nipples firm and pink. As pink as her cheeks. She’s embarrassed. But there’s nothing to be embarrassed of. Not with us.

I thought we’d never add a scent-matched omega to our happy little pack. But I’m so damn glad to be proven wrong.

“She’s prepped,” Gabriel says, rubbing her shoulder. “Everything looks good.”

“Are you ready, kitten?” I ask her, holding out a hand.

Her eyes flick down to my hardening cock and she swallows. Gabriel prods her forward into the room before she can balk. We sandwich her between us. Trapping her. So she can’t scamper off like a frightened bunny. She has to know we’d never hurt her. This is stage fright, nothing more. She’ll adjust.

“Think of it as research,” I tell her, brushing her hair back. Smoothing it out of her pretty face. I lean down and place gentle kisses along her forehead. Her cheek, and lips. Her neck. I suck her scent gland into my mouth and graze it with my teeth.

“Research?” she echoes, her voice breathy.

My mouth pops off with a wet sound. “For your books.” I hold her against me, my hands roaming over her back and buttocks, and suck her scent gland back into my mouth. Licking it. Nipping her with teeth. Until she’s moaning and pliant in my arms. She sways, and I steady her.

That’s better.

“Do that again,” she begs. “Please.”

I love it when she begs. I nip her scent gland harder. Teasing both of us. My teeth ache to bite her, but I won’t. I promised her I wouldn’t. Not yet. No matter how desperate I am to make her mine. Ours. Until the paperwork is finished, we have to be patient.

I’m so fucking tired of being patient.

But not for this, for today. Not for being the first to introduce her to one of life’s greatest pleasures. Teaching her to enjoy it, and us, completely. All three of us. Matthew watches, his stare heavy, while Gabriel and I get to work.

Gabriel plasters himself to her backside, feeling her up and kissing the nape of her neck. Carding her hair to one side to getto her nape. My hands skim his while the both of us caress her until she’s relaxed.

Her body radiates heat as we get her ready. Get her nice and turned on and wet. It’s a slow seduction. Thorough. I kiss every inch of her. Her shoulder, the freckle on her forearm. One palm, and then the other. I set her hand on my pecs, my abs tightening when she rubs it over my nipple. Moves lower, over the muscles, to my groin.

Gabriel plays with her breasts, pinching her nipples, then soothing them. Rubbing her pregnant belly and fondling her ass. Her thighs. I reach between her legs to see how ready she is. Ghost over her wet slit, then inch farther back. A metal plug is in her ass, stretching her virgin hole open. Easing the shock of having something in there for the first time ever.

When I push on it, teasing her, she moans into our kiss.

“Pull her hair,” Matthew suggests, directing us.

He’s usually right about these things. I bury my other hand in her hair, grabbing her by the roots at the nape, and tug her head to the side. She gasps as our kiss breaks, and I study her face. Her lips are swollen and pink from being kissed. Her eyes are dark and dilated. The vein in her neck juts out, calling to me. A siren’s lure that makes my sharp canines ache.

“You’re going to take all of us tonight,” I tell her.

She nods. A small bobbing of her head that pulls against my hand. With my grip in her hair, she’s not going anywhere. The time for scared bunnies to run from their pack is over.

While gripping her, I walk us backward and drag her with me. I sit, urging her to straddle my lap. Help her get settled. Her round belly rubs against my abs. Soon we’ll have to get more creative with positions. When she’s more pregnant than now.

“Lift up,” I order.

Kat sits up higher and I let go of her hair and reach down between us, grabbing my cock and dragging it along her wetslit. Rubbing my precum over her, letting our pheromones merge. She’s hot and swollen. Ready. Her sugar crystal cookie scent is thick with sex and desire. Kat’s eyes flutter when I drag my cockhead up and down her. Rub it along her slit. Let it dip into her hole and tease her. A prelude for what’s to come.

I set my tip against her pussy, and work it in. Just the tip. Her pussy is heaven. A tight, wet grip. Like a homecoming. The first thrust is always the best. When I sheathe myself in her.

“Sit,” I order.

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