Page 23 of The Pack

Killian knelt in front of me and reached out to brush my wild tangled hair out of my face. I stared into the softness of his eyes and lost myself in him for a moment before I looked at the others all around me.

Callum and Tobias stood on either side of me, stroking themselves, their eyes locked on me.

And Thorne was beside me too, his fingers digging into my hips as he watched Magnus fuck me.

They surrounded me, their scents filling the air, their bodies pressed against mine. Suddenly, hands were all over me, trailing down the line of my stomach, twirling around my breasts, pinching my nipples, and then my eyes rolled back in my head.

There was too much pleasure, too many sensations.

It was overwhelming and overpowering in the very best way.

But the fire only grew inside me, demanding more.Needing more.

It clawed at me from the inside, pulsing through my veins with every frantic beat of my heart. My skin felt like it was burning from the inside out, too tight, too raw. I couldn’t think straight—every coherent thought drowned out by the relentless heat curling low in my stomach and spreading outward, taking over everything in its path.

Every nerve in my body felt alive, raw and exposed, and the sensation wasn’t entirely painful. That was the worst part. It wasn’t just the fire or the heat—it was the pull. The maddening, unrelenting pull that made me want more ofthem,more ofthis.

I gritted my teeth, squeezing my eyes shut as if that would block out the sensations overwhelming me. But it didn’t work. Nothing worked.

My body wasn’t mine anymore. The fire owned it now.

Magnus’s big cock pounded in and out of me like a jackhammer. My body tried to get used to his size, but it was struggling. My pussy ached, but at the same time, I needed it to hurt. I needed to feel every last inch of his cock.

I moaned, the sound low and feral.

“She’s made for us,” Killian murmured, and the others groaned their agreement.

Killian stood back up, his big cock bobbing near my face. I opened my mouth, unable to help myself, taking him inside, and he groaned as my lips wrapped around his thick length.

His scent surrounded me, his taste flooding my mouth. It was unlike anything I’d ever experienced. His skin was warm and smooth, his cock hard and pulsing with need.

He gripped my hair, forcing himself deeper down my throat.

I gagged, choking on his length, but he didn’t stop.

“You don’t need it gentle, mate. You need it good and hard and rough,” Killian growled.

He thrust forward, fucking my mouth with wild abandon. My body trembled, every muscle tightening, and I moaned around him.

The heat surged again, coiling low in my stomach until I couldn’t take it anymore. I cried out around his cock, my body shuddering as pleasure crashed over me in wave after wave of unrelenting bliss.

Killian didn’t let up. He kept fucking my mouth, his hips slamming against my face, his cock driving deep, while Magnus claimed my pussy good and hard. I heard Magnus groan behind me and then someone reached down and pinched my clit, and I saw stars.

I screamed, the sound muffled by Killian’s cock.

“That’s right, sweet mate. Give in. Let it happen. Come for us,” Callum coaxed.

“She can take it. Let her scream for us,” Tobias countered.

The heat roared through me, tearing me apart, and I could feel the pressure building inside me, threatening to burst. My body shuddered and convulsed, and I was helpless to stop it.

Killian’s cock twitched in my mouth, and I knew he was close, but then he pulled out with a roar. His big cock bobbed up and down, red and angry and so hard that it probably hurt.

“That pretty mouth is so very sweet, but I’m not going to waste my seed down your throat, not when your pussy is so eager for it,” Killian rumbled.

“You’re going to take all of our seed inside that tight little pussy. By the time we’re through with you, it’ll be dripping down your thighs,” Magnus roared.

“Please, please, I need…”

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