Page 121 of The Pack

I came really fuckinghard.

The orgasm tore through me, my body shuddering as it washed over me, the pleasure radiating out from my core, leaving me panting and boneless in its wake. In the haze that followed, I stared up into Magnus’s and Killian’s eyes, both full of dark promise, and swallowed hard, suddenly feeling a little nervous.

“That was only the beginning, mate,” Killian smirked and then the rest of the blanket was pulled off me and Tobias and Callum lifted me off the bed. Thorne lay down on the bed in my place and all of a sudden, I found myself being lowered onto his cock.

I was so wet, he slid in easily. He was thick and hard and oh-so good, and the sensation of his cock inside me had me sucking in a breath as my body struggled to accommodate his size.

As soon as I was fully seated on his length, Callum positioned himself behind me, his hands gripping my hips. His cock slid along the cleft of my ass, the head prodding against my puckered hole.

Thorne began thrusting up into me, and I whimpered, my body responding to the sensation, the heat pooling in my core. Behind me, Callum spit into his palm and lubed his cock.

The next moment, I felt his cock pressing against my asshole. He pushed into me, his length stretching me, the pain almost too much to bear.

Thorne groaned, his grip tightening on my hips.

I arched, my body adjusting to the sensations, the fullness and heat overwhelming.

As Callum started thrusting, my entire body was rocked with the motion, the pleasure building as the two men moved together.

Tobias moved to my side and grabbed my chin, turning me to face him. His cock was already hard.

“Open,” he growled, his voice low and commanding.

I parted my lips, taking him into my mouth. His length filled my throat, his shaft sliding over my tongue as I sucked him, matching the rhythm of the men behind me. My body was on fire, every nerve ending alive with the feeling of their touch, the sensation of their bodies moving against mine.

It was perfect.

“Zara,” Tobias groaned.

Magnus stood by the bed, his hand stroking his cock, his burning stare dark with desire.

Killian knelt by the bed, his lips curving into a wicked grin as his hand slid up my thigh.

My body was trembling, my breath ragged as I gave in to the feeling, the pleasure rising within me.

The sound of Callum groaning behind me pushed me over the edge, and I came hard, my body shuddering as the pleasure ripped through me. Agonizing bliss radiated through my every nerve, firing over and over again until I didn’t know up from down or left from right. Fireworks danced in front of my eyes and I gasped around Tobias’s cock.

This was where I belonged.

The minutes slipped away as we moved together. Every touch, every kiss, every thrust was like a gift, and I wanted to hold on to it all for as long as I could.

Then, behind me, Callum leaned forward and pressed his mouth against my shoulder and bit down. Hard.

Pain lanced through me, vivid and sharp, and I cried out around Tobias’s cock, my body arching against him.

Thorne followed suit, biting into the tender curve between my shoulder and neck. The pain was almost unbearable, but underneath it was a sense of deep rightness and overwhelming joy.

Something instinctual.

Killian leaned forward, his teeth sinking into the tender underside of my breast while Magnus followed suit on the other side. Tobias leaned forward and bit the curve of my throat, a growl escaping his lips.

The pain mixed with pleasure was enough to have me come undone again. The world shattered around me, my vision blurring as another orgasm crashed through me.

All five of them bit down again, together.

And I shattered into a billion pieces all at once.

My body was shaking, the pleasure and pain crashing over me in tidal waves as the world fell away. For a moment, I didn’t exist. There was nothing but this feeling, this sensation, this overwhelming rush of ecstasy and release. I was falling, rising, over and over again until my entire world stuttered on its edge.

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