Page 221 of Omega for the Pack

“Bring her inside,” said Alex. Liam stood up from the chair, cradling her in his arms carefully.

“Please hurry, Liam,” she said in a low voice, and he hurried to the house with us following close behind. I wanted to knot her first, to bring her that first relief. I craved it. I didn’t give a fuck about the other alphas.

We all crowded into the dark room, bumping heads and bodies.

“I have a bigger place. We can move there,” I said, uncomfortable with all seven of us men in this room. Shit, I had never shared an omega with a pack before, let alone with six others.

“We’ll just build something bigger,” said Alex hastily, dropping his belt to the ground. He had a behemoth of a cock, which sprung free when his pants dropped to the ground.

What the fuck?

“I can take her first,” I offered, ripping my jeans and boxers off.

“We’ll go with her choice,” said Alex.

Liam gently settled her on the large mattress. She looked weak and hurting as she lay there with her knees up. Alex gentlypried her legs apart as Liam caressed her breasts. I settled onto the mattress on her other side.

I touched her face, trying to get her attention through the haze.

“Who do you want first?” I asked.

“You,” she gasped, looking at me with desperation. Strands of her hair stuck to her face in her perspiration and desperation. “I want your knot, Jack.”

“You got it, baby,” I said, my chest swelling with adoration for her.

“Fuck,” growled Alex, moving away from her center.

I settled between her legs, her opening drenched in slick. Alex held her right leg open, and Ryan held her other leg as she lay there weakly. She groaned in pain, and Laurent gently rubbed her belly. Mason was kissing her neck, and Blade was powering on the air conditioner in the room, positioning it in the room. In just a few minutes, we would all be a sweaty mess on the bed.

There wasn’t any time for foreplay. She was in a lot of pain.

“Just go right in,” said Alex, as if every word was causing him pain as he kissed her thigh. I could tell how much he wanted to be the first.

But I didn’t give a fuck about his feelings right now.

She was the only thing that mattered to me.

I pressed my erect cock around her pussy, using her slick as a lubricant. A moan escaped her lips at my teasing of her entrance. I gently inserted the crown of my dick inside of her, pushing in. Inch by inch. She arched her hips up to meet me as I plunged all the way in.

Her warmth felt so good around me.

It has been so long.

God, I missed this kitten.

“I need you, Jack,” she begged, her small hands grabbing my arms in desperation, her body bowed upwards. Her nails dug into my skin as I pumped in and out of her.

“Like this?” I asked, plunging in deep, and she gasped. “And again.” I pistoned into her, raising her off the bed.

“Yes!” she screamed. Over and over, I thrust into her sopping-wet pussy. I looked into her eyes as she looked at me. She tried to reach around to finger herself, but I stopped her hand, pinning her to the bed.

“Someone, play with her clit,” I ordered. “She shouldn’t have to do it.”

Ryan scrambled to insert his hand between her legs before anyone else could come in. I looked down where my cock disappeared inside her sweet pussy, and I was turned on even more by the sight. Ryan’s fingers circled and strummed her clit until she was panting flat on her back.

In a few moments, she yelled, climaxing around my dick.

Her pussy contracted tight around my aching cock.