Page 27 of Omega for the Pack

My belly contracted again at his touch. Desperation grew inside me.

“Please,” I said breathlessly as another wave of pain slammed over me. “I need some kind of relief.”

“Go ahead, Sam,” ordered Grant. “You can go first. We just got out of the freezing water, so our cocks need time to warm up.”

“Okay,” said Sam, unbuckling his belt immediately.

I was scared but also didn’t want to die. This person, who I’d only known for a couple of minutes, was going to be my first-ever experience with sex.

He had an earring in one ear, and his shirt was ripped in several places. Sam dropped his pants to the floor, and his dick sprang free. I looked at it, surprised at its girth and nearly salivating as I gazed at him.

The sky was dark, and the wind was still strong, rocking the boat.

Grant cupped my breasts as I lay on his lap. I was used to his touch and welcomed it. It distracted me from the horrible pain of my heat.

“Do you care if I play with your breasts while Sam is inside you?” he asked.

“No,” I said. “I think it might help.”

I could feel Grant’s dick hardening underneath my ass as I lay on his lap.

My arousal heightened as he played with my boobs, squeezing and flicking my hard nipples. The wind felt good on my heated pussy, the air brushing past my labia and heated folds.

My legs were sprawled open, waiting for Sam’s cock to enter me as he touched my thighs to prepare me. I moaned as more slick seeped down my legs in preparation for his entrance.

Twelve

SAM

Tiana was ready and spread out in front of me.

I wasn’t prepared for this when they hopped on my boat. I thought I’d pick them up, and we’d drop her off at Howl’s Edge with her new pack. I wasn’t ready for this type of immediate connection. The rule was that she wasn’t ours, and we weren’t supposed to form a connection.

How could I live with myself giving her away after mating?

“I’m going to go inside you. Is that okay?” I asked, holding her thigh open. “You’re so beautiful. So wet and needy for me.” My balls were heavy, and my dick was hard as fuck. Her musky strawberry scent filled my senses, nearly sending me into a rut. I needed to rut her tonight.

“Yes,” she whispered, her thighs shaking. I could tell she was nervous. Her pussy shined under the moonlight, covered in slick. Weeping for us.

Her heated slit became wetter at my words as I slowly rubbed my dick against her pussy, coating it in her slick. My cock was rock hard and pulsing as I gripped it. I nearly groaned at the thought of her warm tight pussy bucking underneath me as I plunged into her.

“Hurry,” she begged, widening her legs.

I aligned my cock with her entrance, kneeling on the boat’s floor. Rubbing my cock some more against her slick, I pushed inside of her, relishing how she hugged my cock.

I instantly stopped, noticing a barrier blocking my cock from going further. I pulled back immediately.

“I’m a virgin,” she said in a low voice.

Oh fuck.

“I didn’t know. I’m sorry,” I said. “I would have been gentler.”

“Please just do it hard,” she begged. Tears flowed down her cheeks. “I heard the first time’s painful, so keep going. Please.”

Her life was in danger. I couldn’t play around.

I plunged into her, breaking her hymen in one go. She let out a yelp, and Wesley rushed over to help. He started fingering her clit as I thrust into her slowly. Her pussy walls relaxed around my cock as he strummed her little round nub while Grant squeezed her breasts. Her face was no longer twisted in pain as I continued to thrust. She was so beautiful, spread out under the moonlight.

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