Page 91 of The Pack

“Breathe,” he growled, his voice tight with desire. “I’ve got you.”

My body trembled as I sank down even further, the pressure building, the heat pulsing between my legs.

Magnus’s hands gripped my ass, his fingers digging into my skin, his touch possessive and commanding. His cock filled me completely, and I trembled, my hips rocking just enough to drive myself crazy.

Killian moved behind me, his cock grazing against my bottom, and I tensed. He was extremely hard. His hand grazed down the length of my spine, caressing me, and then he descended to the cleft of my backside, pressing in between my cheeks. Gently he tapped my bottom hole, and I gasped, bringing my attention away from Magnus’s big cock inside of me right to him.

“I’ve been thinking about sinking into this tight little ass since the moment I first saw you, mate. I’m not even going to ask if you’re ready for it, because that’s not up to you. Not tonight. You’re going to take what we give you, and you’re going to come long and hard for all five of us, aren’t you?” Killian rumbled.

My mind was a maelstrom of lust, the heat coiling tighter, my body thrumming with anticipation.

“Yes,” I whispered, the word barely audible.

But he heard me.

I turned my head to watch him spit in his palm. Then he stroked his cock until the velvety surface glistened.

Then he pressed the tip of his cock against my asshole, no warmup, nothing. Immediately, I tensed as I realized how tiny my bottom hole was compared to the thick head of his cock.

He pushed his hips forward, the pressure building, his cock stretching my poor virgin asshole. The pain was exquisite, the pleasure and agony a heady mix that had me whimpering and trembling.

“Fuck,” Killian groaned, his fingers digging into my hips.

I let out a whimper as I felt the pressure, the terrible sting of agonizing pain racing up and down my spine as his length slowly stretched me open. My muscles tensed, but he kept going, pushing deeper, filling me inch by incredibly slow inch.

I cried out, the pain deepening as he pushed further.

My fingers curled, my knuckles white, my fingernails digging into Magnus’s shoulders and he groaned. His cock slowly drove all the way into me, his thickness claiming and consuming me. Killian growled along with him as he thrust inside my ass.

The pleasure. The pain.

I wanted more of it.

I bit my lip, a feral moan escaping me as I felt them bottom out inside me. My body quivered, my skin tingling, my mind spinning.

Magnus’s hips began to rock, the slow, steady rhythm building inside me.

Killian matched his pace, his cock sliding in and out, his movements coordinating with Magnus’s.

My heart raced, the blood roaring in my ears, the sensations taking over every fiber of my being.

Callum’s hands cupped my face, and he stared into my eyes, his smile warm and reassuring.

His lips pressed against mine, soft and warm, before deepening into a heady kiss.

Tobias’s lips were on the shell of my ear, his fingers tracing the lines of my jaw, his touch possessive and commanding. Next to him, Thorne reached for me and then his hands were on my breasts, his fingers teasing my nipples, his touch setting my skin aflame.

I’d never felt more alive, more present, more impossibly full in my life.

Killian’s thrusts grew harder, his cock pumping in and out, his length filling and stretching me, setting me on fire from the inside. Magnus’s pace quickened, his hands gripping my hips, his movements growing more insistent.

Callum’s lips were on mine, his kiss hot and hungry, his tongue teasing mine, his touch stealing my breath away.

Tobias’s hands were on my shoulders, his palms rough and warm, his grip firm and commanding. Thorne’s fingers squeezed my nipples tighter and tighter, until he twisted them roughly and a flash of pain and pleasure shot straight down to my clit, and I screamed into Callum’s kiss, my body shaking as the sensations coursed through me.

Magnus’s hips slammed against mine, his cock pumping in and out of my pussy, his movements growing rougher and more demanding.

Killian’s length plunged in and out of my ass, his pace relentless, his thickness stretching me wide. My asshole was beyond sore, pain radiating around my tight rim, but I wouldn’t have it any other way.

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