Page 234 of Omega for the Pack

“Oh!” I moaned, feeling the thickness of his middle finger inside of me. He started to thrust with his finger, rubbing against my g-spot as he curved his finger inside me. My legs grew weak, and my bottom stuck out further for him. “Please take me.”

“Am I your alpha?” he asked, sticking a second finger inside of me. Stretching my pussy. I enjoyed how his fingers slid in and out rapidly inside me. I wanted his cock inside me. His knot more than ever.

“Yes,” I said.

“Daddy alpha will fuck you hard in that tight pussy,” he said. “Is that what you want, isn’t it?”

“Please, daddy alpha,” I said, my voice thin compared to his deep baritone voice. He liked to be acknowledged as the leader of the alphas in this pack. “Fuck me hard, daddy alpha.”

He released my butt and smacked me across my ass. His fingers glanced over my pussy, and I yelped.

I heard the sound of his belt buckle behind me as it fell to the floor. He straddled me from behind, his hairy thighs pressing against my smooth ones. Then I felt the crown of his thick penis press against my heated slit.

He plunged into my pussy from behind. The feeling of being stretched so wide made my eyes roll back.

“I’m going to rut you now, baby,” he said gruffly, pressing his lips to my shoulder. “Like you never felt before.”

Bracing myself, I closed my eyes as he began to thrust. Each thrust more powerful than the last.

My entire body was pushed up against the couch cushions as he thrust into me. When the couch began to slide across the floor, he growled.

“Get on the floor,” he ordered. “Hands on the ground.”

With my orgasm not too far, I quickly complied, moving away from the couch and knelt on the ground on my knees with him still inside me. He gripped my hips as he knelt behind me, his huge body covering mine from the top.

“Is that better, daddy alpha?”

“Much better, sweet thing,” he said. “You feel so tight and hot around my cock. I’m going to slam into you now. Get ready.”

I felt his raging hot rod inside of me pulsing as he did exactly that. He gripped my hips, so I didn’t move or escape.

Then he slammed his cock deep into me.

His groans of pleasure covered the sound of the pack as they surrounded us.

The pack was watching him rut me and take me as his omega. My face heated, but I got hornier as they watched.

“Rut her good,” said Mason, pulling off his jeans. I caught sight of his hard-on underneath his boxers, and my pussy clenched wildly around the cock raging inside me. I moaned loudly as I came, shattering around Alex’s giant cock.

Then Alex bit me on the back of my shoulder, and I yelped again. He roared as he slammed into me one last time, his cock exploding in a hot stream directly into me. I was panting on my knees by the time he was done rutting and marking me.

His huge cock began to knot at the base, holding us tight together. Filling the void within me. The knot felt so good, along with the burn of the mark on my shoulder.

He officially marked me.

“You all bore witness to the rutting and marking of our omega,” he said gruffly, and the men cheered. I suddenly felt closer to them, feeling an odd energy surrounding all of us. Pulling me to them.

“I’ve never been marked before,” I said shakily. “Do you all feel that too?”

“Yes,” said Jack, kneeling in front of me and kissing me on the lips. “How do you feel, little omega?”

“Nice and full of knot,” I said. The pack chuckled around me.

“I want to take your ass while he’s knotted in you,” said Mason, his cock bare and purple for all to see.

“Okay,” I said. As long as he took his time with me, I was open to it. I loved sexual experimentation. Anything to heighten the experience was more than welcome in my book.

Alex rolled me on top of him while he lay on the ground. His knot was deep and snug inside of me, with no sign of releasing me yet. I laid on top of him with my legs spread on either side of his thighs and my chin resting on his hairy chest.

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