Page 108 of The Pack

“This cock isn’t coming out of that pretty mouth until you come, naughty girl,” he demanded and suddenly there were fingers pinching my nipples and a hand sliding between my thighs. I couldn’t turn my head to look who was doing what.

All I knew was the pressure was building again, and my core aching with need. The various sensations were quickly taking over my senses, and when one finger slipped into my soaked pussy and another into my sore, freshly fucked ass, I screamed, but the sound was muffled by Magnus’s cock.

He continued fuckingmy face, hard, making me gasp for tiny sips of air whenever he pulled back. The lack of oxygen was making my head swim.

The fingers pushing into my pussy and my ass picked up a faster rhythm, driving me insane with pleasure and just a tiny pinch of pain until I was right on the edge of another soul-shattering orgasm.

One of the men—Callum, I think—began kissing up and down the column of my throat, nipping at the sensitive flesh when it swelled with the intrusion of Magnus’s huge cock. Magnus thrust into my throat, grabbing my attention once again, but combined with the overwhelming sensations happening between my thighs, it soon became too much.

The orgasm hit me like a train, crashing through me and knocking the wind out of me. I moaned out loud, the sound muffled by Magnus’s cock in my mouth.

The world spun, the orgasm rippling through me, sending shockwaves of pleasure-pain through me. My toes curled, mylegs shook, and my eyes rolled back in my head, but Magnus never stopped fucking my face.

“You’re going to swallow every drop of my seed, little mate,” he grunted.

His cock twitched, the first jet of his cum shooting down the back of my throat. I choked, the salty taste flooding my mouth, and I tried to pull back, but he held me there, his shaft twitching, his cock buried deep. He emptied himself inside me, filling my mouth and throat with his seed again and again, and there was nothing else for me to do but swallow just as he demanded.

My cheeks flushed hot, my whole body burning with shame and heat.

“Good girl,” he rasped, his fingers loosening on the back of my head.

Slowly, he pulled back, his shaft sliding past my lips, and I sucked in a ragged breath, my throat raw. I gasped, the air rushing into my lungs, and a moment later, he was crouching in front of me, his hands cupping my face.

“Look at me,” he ordered, his voice gruff.

I blinked, the tears clinging to my lashes, and opened my eyes, his silver gaze locked onto mine.

“Do you understand why we did this?” he asked.

I nodded, sniffling. “Because I scared you,” I whispered hoarsely.

He brushed his thumb over my cheek, his touch gentle.

“Yes, you certainly did, but that isn’t the reason,” he answered quietly.

“I don’t understand,” I mumbled.

“We did this because we love you,” he said, and a few soft murmurs of agreement echoed all around me. I looked over to see Tobias, Thorne, Callum, and Killian all nodding and my face flushed with emotion.

“You love me?”

“We love you,” Magnus repeated.

I blinked back tears, the words hitting me hard. Even though I had been trying to run, they were still here, loving me, and I had nearly gotten myself killed and broken all their hearts.

“We want you to stay with us,” Magnus said, his voice firm. “And not just because you’re our mate.”

My chest tightened, my heart swelling. I looked up, meeting their gazes one by one. They looked serious, their expressions earnest.

“You’re a part of this pack now, Zara,” Callum said.

My breath caught in my throat, tears welling in my eyes. I hadn’t realized how badly I needed to hear that until this moment.

“We’re not going to let you go,” Killian said, his voice soft. “Not ever.”

I let out a shaky breath, the tears spilling down my cheeks.

“I love you all too,” I whispered.

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