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“No,” I cried out, “please.” Why were they being so mean?

Just as quickly, Alec was lifting me up, kneeling under me, one hand holding my hip, the other holding his cock up as he lowered me down over him. I watched, captivated by the sight of his cock disappearing inside my pussy, the thickness too much to take.

“Too big,” I said, trying to resist, but it was impossible.

“Not for my good girl,” Alec crooned as he pushed in deeper, stretching me to the point of pain. It was a good pain, though, a burn that I craved. My slick aided me as I slid down his cock,every bump and ridge hitting my walls exactly where I needed it. I came again, stuffed full by his thick cock, until he bottomed out inside of me with another groan.

“Fuuuuuuck.”

Owen was pinching my nipples, hard squeezes that only added to the mind addling pain-pleasure I was experiencing. The feeling only grew as Alec started bouncing me on his cock, up and down, up and down.

“Only an omega could take me this well,” he said.

“Onlyouromega could take you this well,” Owen corrected.

Liam said nothing, just wrapped his hand around my throat and squeezed.

“Not yours,” I wheezed, and Liam squeezed harder in reprimand.

Spots appeared in my vision, and my pussy clamped down from the feeling, like losing my air had only heightened the desperate pain-pleasure and my need to come.

“You good girl,” Alec praised with admiration as he fucked into me, harder and harder. “You’re going to come for me, and then I’m going to knot you. Breed you.”

Some vestiges of myself woke up enough to protest. “No breeding,” I tried to say.

“You promised usanything, didn’t you?” he reminded me. “This is a part of it.”

“And there will be more,” Liam promised as he stole my air, my body exhaling in the complete loss of control.

I came with Alec pumping his hips against mine, Owen turning my nipples into painful points, and Liam squeezing the life out of me, until reality darkened.

Was I going to die this way? If I was, it was going to feel so good.

I doubted Heaven could be better than this.

Chapter 5

Emma

When I came to, it was to a feeling of incredible fullness unlike anything I’d ever felt before. With his arms wrapped around me, Alec was raining kisses over my face, his knot hooked inside of my pussy, stretching me so wide I would’ve been sure he’d split me apart. But I was distracted by the surprise that I was still alive.

Maybe more alive than I’d felt in a long time.

I wriggled against him, overwhelmed by the feeling, torn between wanting more of it and needing to refuse it.

“Shhh, beautiful girl,” Alec crooned, stroking my hair. “You did so good. Just rest now, for a bit. We have a way to go.”

“In other words, we aren’t done with you,” Liam warned.

He spoke so little, that each word he said carried a heavy weight, and the warning made my stomach flip.

Sensing my fear, Alec began purring, lulling me into complacence.

As I relaxed in his arms, I felt him softening inside of me, until his knot had deflated enough for him to pull out. Come streamed out after him. So much come. A small, strange part of me grieved losing it. I wanted it all.

“Oh, kitten,” Owen said, deceptively gentle as he took me from Alec’s arms. “Don’t worry, there’s much more of that coming for you.”

I shook my head. “That’s the dirtiest dad joke I’ve ever heard.”

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