Page 312 of Omega for the Pack

“Do you like it?” asked Bruce, who was standing on a ladder with a hammer in one hand. The entire pack had gone silent, watching my reaction.

“I love it,” I whispered. “I can’t even talk because of how touched I am. I can’t believe you all did this for me.”

“You’re worth the effort, my darling,” said Bruce.

Caleb sat on the large cozy silver chair with me on his lap like I was a baby. It felt weird, but it also felt natural to me that he would do that.

“I’m glad you like the room,” said Caleb, dabbing at my tears with a napkin. “Nick, could you prepare a plate of food for our beautiful omega? Bruce, you will knot her while I feed her.”

The pain had come back in full force, temporarily forgotten by the shock of the beautiful room covered in my paintings.

“I can knot her instead,” volunteered Dravin, standing at the bottom of the ladder handing Bruce supplies.

Bruce hit him on the head with his free hand.

“She needs abigknot,” he said snidely.

“I’m taking her next, though,” said Dravin, licking his lips as he gazed at me.

“Don’t worry, I can take any knot I can get,” I muttered through my pain. “Get in line.”

I was curled on Caleb’s lap as he got up to deposit me on the bed for Bruce.

“Let me wash my hands quick,” said Bruce, his heavy footsteps disappearing down the hall. I desperately wanted to call my family and tell them what was happening, but it was too embarrassing. It was a momentous occasion to go into heat, but at the same time, my parents didn’t know that I was screwing four guys all day.

Dravin lay next to me while Nick was downstairs getting food. I wondered how I would eat and get knotted. I’ve never done it before, so the concept seemed foreign to me. My bathrobe was coming loose, and I tore it off because of how hot my skin was during this heat.

“Damn,” said Dravin, drinking in the sight of my naked body lying on the bed next to him. “Your thighs are so shapely. Makesme want to bang you before Bruce gets back. Actually, how about I do just that?”

He lifted me over on top of him before I could protest.

“Dravin, no. He’ll get so mad,” I giggled as his cock slid inside me while I was on top.

“He can get mad all he wants,” growled Dravin, ramming his cock deeper inside me. Staking his claim. My eyes rolled back in my head as I started to move back and forth on him. He gripped my waist, bouncing me on his cock. “Up and down.”

“Like this?”

“Just like that baby,” he groaned, his face twisted in ecstasy. “You feel so fucking good on my cock.”

“Oh, Dravin,” I moaned as I felt his cock sinking deeper into me the more I rode him. Easing his heavy rod inside of me never felt so good while I was on top.

“What the hell are you doing?” Bruce demanded as he strode into the room.

“Bruce, it’s okay,” I said, my voice throaty with arousal. “I want your knot next.”

“You’ll have it right now,” said Bruce.

“What are you doing, big man?” said Dravin, annoyed that I was getting distracted.

“I’ll knot inside her ass,” said Bruce as I heard his belt slap to the ground. The metal of the belt clinked against the bedpost. My heart pounded hard. I've never seen Bruce so pissed off before. “You’re not getting her alone.”

“Fuck off,” said Dravin as Bruce climbed into the bed behind me.

My pulse raced as he spread my ass cheeks apart, fingering my anus.

I felt his finger press inside me, stretching me.

I yelped, but he continued to insert his finger inside my ass. He was rushing it, so Dravin didn’t have me for himself. Everytime Dravin lifted me up to drop me on his cock, Bruce’s finger would slide in and out of my asshole.

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