Page 105 of Omega for the Pack

The soft fabric rubbing me back and forth caused my pussy to clench tight. Soon his finger replaced the loofah, pressing inside my fevered pussy lips.

“That feels so good,” I moaned.

“Turn around,” he ordered.

I turned to face him, my hair dripping all over him from the water pouring over us. He lifted my leg onto the soap holder in the bathtub, separating my legs apart for easy access. He then gripped my ass towards him as he impaled my pussy on his cock. His hairy tree trunk legs planted between my soft thighs.

I held onto his muscular arms as I bounced on his cock with every thrust. The thick steam of the shower made it hard to see his face. We were both breathing hard, and my core clenched as I strained for release. I fingered my clit, which was covered in slick despite the water as he thrust into me.

“Ahh,” I cried out, and my womb spasmed uncontrollably, milking his cock. He continued to thrust longer than all of theother guys and finally exploded inside me. He leaned down, licking my right shoulder. And then, before I knew it, his teeth punctured me, marking me as his.

“I’m your delta now,” he said. “From this day forward, you have my heart, and I will protect you from anything and anyone who hurts you. I love you.”

I was touched as my heart warmed to his words. He was the quiet one, but I sensed the deep loyalty he had when he committed to someone.

“I love you too,” I said. “And I’m your omega. Forever.”

We kissed in the shower for who knows how long until Shawn rapped on the door announcing that it was breakfast time.

Shawn

“Time to eat,”I announced, handing our omega a plate of pancakes as she sat on the bed in her fluffy pink bathrobe. The house had an atmosphere of excitement today ever since she went into heat. She looked so cute as she looked at the plate I prepared for her.

“I need to eat fast before I’m in pain again,” she said, eagerly grabbing the plate. As she grabbed it, I quickly squeezed whip cream and threw a strawberry on the pancakes. “Mhmm.”

It gave me immense satisfaction seeing her eating my cooking. My dick hardened as I watched her lick her lips, swallowing down bite after bite. The whipped cream was smeared all over her chin, so I swiped it with my finger, licking it off. The sweetness of it dissolved on my tongue.

Oh, I wanted more.

“Why don’t you lean back against the headboard and enjoy your food?” I said. “Let me feast between your legs in the meantime.”

“Oh, okay,” she said in surprise as she leaned back, lifting her plate up. Pulling open her bathrobe, I laid on my belly, peering at her small pink pussy tucked away in there. I grabbed the whipped cream and squirted it over her mound.

She gasped.

“What’s wrong?” I asked innocently.

“It’s cold,” she said. “But it feels good.”

“Yes. Your pussy is in heat,” I said, slowly lapping the whipped cream before it hit the bed. The whipped cream mixed with her musky orange scent drove me crazy. I noticed she had shaved today as I licked her bald pussy clean. I needed her to be done eating already so I could open her up wider. The rest of the men were downstairs eating breakfast while I cared for her.

I wanted to give her relief by knotting her.

When she finished, I grabbed the plate from her and set it on the dresser next to the bed.

“Wait, my fork,” she giggled, and I grabbed her fork from her hand, throwing it impatiently on the plate. I knelt in front of her and brought her face to mine. I kissed her on the mouth, tasting strawberry and whip cream.Delicious.

“I want to pour whip cream on you. Lay down,” I ordered. My heart rate was going up as I entered rut mode. My hormones had to match hers, and I felt an overwhelming need to fuck until nightfall.

I ripped her bathrobe open as she complied.

She was looking at me with interest in her eyes. Her perky breasts jut out as I squirted whip cream over each nipple. Then I sprayed whip cream down her belly and all over her mound. I dropped the can, and I promptly got to work.

“Are you cleaning me up now?” she asked seductively, arching her hips up as I licked her nipples one at a time.

“Yes, honey,” I said, licking down her stomach. Her skin was so soft. So feminine. “I have to clean your pussy now. You’ve been a naughty dirty girl.”

“I have,” she breathed. I moved down to her thighs, licking and kissing my way around her pussy. Teasing her. “You teased me enough last night, Shawn. Please don’t do that again.”

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