I didn’t even have the ability to form a witty retort in my mind, let alone speak it out loud. My brain was short circuiting, focused only on the feel of my walls being stretched repeatedly in the best way possible.
“Of course she’s close. Our girl is hungry for cock, isn’t she?” Jeremy cooed, leaning forward to kiss me as he maintained that quick, maddening pace. My pussy was already weeping over his cock, coating him in a layer of slick and just begging for another knot.
“Only yours,” I insisted, glancing around at my pack mates.
“Good girl,” Nate praised.
“Luckily, we have plenty of cock for you,” Devon grinned, pumping his own as a bead of precum leaked from the tip.
“Lucky girl,” I sighed, as my core started to tighten. “Oh fu?—”
“I’m not going to last long, a hand?” He directed the last part over his shoulder, addressing his pack mates.
Devon sidled up to me, smirking as he leaned forward, taking one of my nipples into his mouth and nipping at it lightly before kissing it. His hand trailed down, gently thumbing my clit in time to Jeremy’s thrusts.
Pinned under the hands of two of my alphas, I begged mindlessly, for cum, for knots, formore.
I could feel every one of them so clearly through our mate bond. The hunger, the desperation. Every one of their cocks filled me perfectly, like I was made for them and only them. Their potent arousals were only egging my own on.
God, I wanted to bite them again.
And again.
Everywhere.
Devon nipped harder, and Jeremy’s thrusts grew frenzied as his knot expanded.
It was too much. The mix of so many sensations crashed into me at once and my world exploded at the same time Jermey’s cock started to pulse, filling me with rope after rope of his cum.
“Greedy girl,” Jeremy hummed, leaning back and giving me a hungry look as he did his best to catch his breath.
“Yep,” I declared happily, leaning back. As I moved, his knot tugged at me, making my pussy flood with slick. Jeremy closed his eyes and groaned at the sensation.
It took a few minutes for Jeremy’s knot to go down, and Devon was already waiting in place.
Springing to my knees, I crawled across the nest, to where Nate was kneeling, sitting back on his heels watching the show. He was pulling on his cock in an almost teasing way.
“Can I have a taste?” I asked sweetly, biting my lip.
“You know you never have to ask,” he said, removing his hand as his eyes never left mine.
Leaning forward, I gently kissed the tip, salty-sweet precum exploding across my taste buds. Nate’s hand landed in my hair and he hummed. My pack mates tasted incredible, every fucking one of them. I had lucked out big time because I was ravenous for their tastes.
I liked it when he took control, when he used my mouth.
“Take it all,” he instructed lightly. The grip in my hair, a promise of the filthiest kind as he encouraged me to sink my lips around his cock, gliding down to the base.
I did what I was told, looking him in the eyes the entire time.
Behind me, I spread my knees, displaying my cum-covered pussy to Devon and Jeremy—an invitation.
Hands grasped at my hips, and the head of a cock rested against my lips, teasing me. I would have complained but my mouth was full.
“Swallow around my cock while your pussy gets fucked,” Nate ordered, his grip tightening.
Fuck yes.
I wanted them to use me and knot me until I couldn't see straight anymore.