Page 13 of Pack Plus More

She had an amazing mouth.

If we didn’t have different priorities—mainly knocking her up as fast as possible—I probably would have asked her to suck my cock while Nate fucked her into oblivion.

As it was, I was pretty god damned happy where I was standing. My hand gently slid from cupping her face to gripping her neck, forcing her to look at me.

“So fucking pretty taking our pack mate’s cock. You’re going to cum on his cock like a good girl, aren’t you?” I asked.

Daisy nodded, taking deep ragged breaths.

“She’s not going to last long,” I hummed, looking at Nate who was lost in the pleasure I knew he was undoubtedly feeling at that moment.

“Why don’t you help get her there faster?” he asked with a chuckle.

I didn’t need to be told twice. Using two fingers, I started rubbing her clit. Hard.

The effect was almost instant. Daisy’s entire body started to tremble, and she babbled incoherently as her body moved with the force of Nate’s thrusts. Every stroke made a wet, almost pornographic sound as her body desperately locked down on him, seeking a knot.

Daisy’s eyes closed, and she threw her head back, thrusting her chest at me as she started to cry out with release. Nate’s grunting only grew louder, his pace more disjointed as her walls clamped down around him.

Leaning down, I captured one of her nipples in my mouth, still rubbing her clit, only a little slower now she was on the comedown.

Nate gave one last roaring thrust as his knot expanded, locking the pair of them together. Both of their breathing was ragged as Nate rested his forehead on Daisy’s back and she slumped against me.

I was still hard as a rock, but my turn was coming.

Just as soon as Nate’s knot went down.

Jeremy

It took a bit of time for them to separate, so I left them in the shower, giving Daisy a slow kiss, taking my time to taste her and silently promise what was coming.

Every muscle in my body was tense, and I needed her.

Badly.

The moment she came out of the shower, dripping wet and naked, I launched myself at her.

“Mine,” I growled, prowling forward and grabbing her around the waist, lifting her clear off the ground.

“Oh, nooooo.” Daisy giggled, still dripping wet from the shower. Not that I cared. Having a wet and wriggling omega in my arms was damn fun. She smelled like sweet apples and my pack mate’s cum.

My mind hazed over, the desperation to knot her and knock her up was all I could think about.

I needed the omega, and I needed hernow.

A small, rational part of my brain told me to have some restraint, but that part was quickly quieted by the urge to fuck my omega and fill her with my cum, so every alpha could smell that she was mine, until she was full and round with my child.

Nipping lightly at the deliciously sweet skin at the nape of her neck, I muttered in her ear, loud enough for my pack mates to hear. “I’m a little on edge, darling. Do you want to play with me or one of the others?”

Nate raised his eyebrows. Undoubtedly shocked I would even consider handing Daisy over to one of them when I was probably the most keen to get her pregnant. He had a towel slung across his waist, his hair soaking wet as he watched us with a satisfied smirk on his face.

I would also be wearing a similar grin if I’d just had Daisy clamping down on my knot.

She wiggled in my arms, turning around so she was facing me, beaming up at me. Her eyes were hazed over, pupils blown.

“I want to play with you,” she declared, the grin never left her face or even faltered. “I like you on edge.”

That was all the permission I needed to let the haze that had been slowly creeping into my mind take over.

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