Page 436 of Omega for the Pack

“They’re taking care of it,” he said hoarsely as he watched me. “My job is to stay with you until all is clear.”

“Ooh, that’s good. I trust you,” I said, facing the body-length mirror.

I dropped my towel to the ground and stood there entirely naked. I could see Ethan in the mirror's reflection, and his pupils darkened as he watched me. His breathing turned harsher as I rubbed the lotion around my medium-sized breasts, making sure to take extra good care of my nipples using my fingers.

“Oh fuck,” said Ethan, approaching me. His heavy footsteps sent excitement coursing through my body and slick drenching my pussy. He stopped behind me, pressing me against him. Then he cupped my breasts and squeezed until I cried out. “You’re doing this on purpose. You know not to tempt an alpha, yet you do it anyways.”

I didn’t care. I wanted more.

I needed it.

His rough hands continued to release and squeeze my breasts until he pulled me into a sitting position in front of the mirror. I was sitting between his legs, and then he spread my thighs open with his hands until my pussy was visible.

“What are you doing?” I asked, my voice shaking. I never really looked at myself like that. He spread my legs apart further until I was self-conscious. Thankfully my pussy was shaved today.

“I want to know where I’ll knot you,” he said huskily. “Go ahead and touch yourself. Spread your lips like how you wanted to in front of me. Don’t act shy now.”

“No, I was only putting on lotion,” I said, suddenly worried. Maybe I shouldn’t have gone too far with the teasing. I just needed his support for later. But now I was pretty much stuck doing this, or else he’d lose interest in me.

“Spread those pussy lips,” he ordered. “You know better than to tease an alpha locked in a room with you.”

With shaking fingers, I dipped my hands down between my legs as we both looked at the mirror. My face was so pink, andmy wet hair was plastered down my back. My pussy was already sensitive from all the attention this morning.

“I’m sorry for teasing you,” I said. “I didn’t mean to.”

“Pinch your lips and spread them apart,” he said. “Make your alpha happy. It will make me very happy to see your pussy hole. Spread.”

I swallowed nervously and used both hands to grab each end of my labia. When I spread my pussy lips open, a small squelching sound emitted from me because of how wet with slick I was.Oh god.

“There. Did you have enough now?” I asked, my heart pounding.

“Hold your lips open,” he said. “I need to look at your hole. Your pussy is dripping onto your fancy rug, and your pussy is pink, delicious and clenching. Look at that.”

“For how long?” I asked, getting more aroused the longer he stared. His eyes bored into the mirror as we both looked at my spread-out pussy. I suddenly longed for something thick to go inside it.

“Just imagine my alpha dick stretching you fully to your heart’s desire and pumping all my semen inside you,” he whispered, his lips on my damp shoulder. He placed his hand on my stomach. “I would pump into you until your belly is round with my knot. After making sure I impregnate you with my knot, then I would pull out to see your pussy painted in my liquid, soaked and quivering.”

My pussy clenched, and we both saw it happen in the mirror. My hands were getting weaker, and I couldn’t hold my slippery pussy lips open any longer.

“Oh god,” I groaned, wishing just that. His words didn’t make it any easier on me. “Why don’t you do it then?”

“If I knot you right now and have you writhing under me…I won’t be able to protect you now, can I?”

“I don’t care,” I said, releasing my pussy lips and turning around to face him until I straddled his lap.

I felt his hard cock through his pants, pressing against my pussy and straining to get inside me. He watched me silently as I unzipped his black pants and unbuttoned it. His dick sprung out, released and free. I gasped at the thickness and length of his cock as I wrapped my hand around it.

I could barely grasp it with one hand.

“It could hurt you, my love,” he warned, but I adjusted my sitting position so he could slide right inside me. The slickness of my channel made it easy for his dick to make itself at home in my pussy.

“Show me what you can do,” I challenged.

He was hesitant at first.

But he immediately grasped my hips and pulled me upwards with the tip of his dick still inside me. The grip from his hands was powerful, and I felt weak as he slammed me down onto his cock, spearing me fully. I moaned out loud at how deep he was inside me. I tried not to scream and draw the attention of the other men even though I wanted to.

He was thick as hell, and to be dropped onto his cock like that so viciously shocked my pussy to surrender.

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