Page 82 of Snows Sinful Seven

But I’m not going to just roll over and take it. No, I want them to earn the right to fuck me.

“Oh, Snooooww,” Henry’s taunting voice makes me gasp. They’re already so close.

“We can hear you, Little One.” Gabe chuckles. “Run all you want, but you know how this is going to end.”

“I can’t fucking wait to watch you choke on my cock, Snow,” Dallas growls.

I moan, and I know they can hear me, smell me. I’m leaving a trail of apple pie slick behind me.

But I keep running, even if my lungs are screaming and my legs are sore.

My mind is a mess, so many things running through it, that I’m not paying attention and trip over a root sticking up out of the dirt.

I go down with a yelp, hitting the ground with my hands and knees. I’m about to get up and run again when I feel them.

Chest heaving, heart thumping like a drum, my whole body freezes. Eyes wide, I pant heavily as the sound of a branch snaps behind me.

Every second that passes has the anticipation growing.

Then something grabs my ankles, yanking me backward. I scream, my hands clawing at the ground as pure terror fills me. But it doesn’t last long when I look over my shoulder to see Gabe on his knees. His eyes are nearly black with need, his nostrils flaring as he sniffs the air. He grabs my hips and yanks me up so that my ass is in the air.

“This cunt is fucking dripping, Snow,” he growls. “So needy, so desperate to be filled.” He shoves my dress over my hips, exposing my soaked panties. When he sees how wet I am, that they are utterly destroyed, he grabs them and rips them off my body. I gasp in fright, but my pussy betrays me, sending a gush of slick dripping down my thighs.

“She loves this.” Dallas appears out of the trees. “She loves being at our mercy, don’t you, little omega?” He looks so big, so dangerous. The look of him right now would send anyone else running for their lives. But not me. Never me. I know my alphas will never hurt me.

“Such a needy omega.” Henry appears at my other side. “Are you hungry for your alpha’s cocks? How about our knots?”

“All of it,” I moan as Gabe laps his long, hot tongue up my pussy. “Oh god.” Gabe thrusts his tongue into me, a guttural growl rumbling in his chest.

Dallas grips my chin, lifting it so I can look at him. “Beg for it, Snow. Beg to be stuffed with our cocks, our knots like the dirty little knot slut you are.”

His words send a rush of heat through me. “Please,” I beg. “Fuck me. I want your knots. I need them. Please. I’ll do anything!”

“Anything?” Dallas grins.

“Anything.” I nod frantically. Whatever they ask me to do, I’ll do it. I just want my alphas. I want praise and loving touches. To please my alphas, to be used by them.

Dallas caresses my cheek softly, looking down at me in adoration, but the words that come out of his mouth are downright filthy. “Then part those pretty red lips of yours, Snow, and open wide. Because I want you gagging on my cock. I want to see you cry for me, omega. I want to see spit dripping down your chin. And I want that pussy gripping Gabe’s cock for dear life while you do it.”

Sweet mother of god. What is wrong with me? And why do his words ignite an inferno inside me?

Licking my lips, I go to beg him to do just that when my eyes widen, and a silent scream passes my lips as Gabe grips my hips almost painfully and in one thrust, pushes his whole massive cock inside me.

The intrusion takes my breath away. He’s so big, and I know he’s stretching me wide for him. But there’s no pain. Not like I thought there would be, not like the bit I had with Brady.

No, it’s only blinding pleasure and the need for him to move, to do more.

“Fucking hell,” Gabe growls. “This pussy is so fucking perfect. So tight and wet. I love it, Snow. I fucking love you.”

“I love you too,” I sob out as he pulls back and thrusts into me. But my eyes are locked on Dallas when I say it. “I love you too.”

“I love you more, little omega.” He smiles softly. “Now, open up and take my cock like a good girl.”

My pussy clenches around Gabe, making him groan as I part my lips. Dallas places the tip of his pink throbbing cock at my lips. “Good girl,” he praises, caressing my cheek before he slowly eases his length into my mouth. He’s so damn big that my jawaches immediately when trying to open as wide as I can for him. “That’s it, love. You’re taking us so damn good.”

“So fucking hot,” Henry groans. My watering eyes flick to the side to see Henry on his knees, stroking his cock. Pre cum runs from the tip to the forest floor, and my mouth waters, wishing I could be the one to clean it up. He grins wickedly at me. “Don’t worry, little omega. You’re going to get this soon enough.”

“I need to fucking move,” Gabe snarls.