Page 44 of Pack Larsen

Rage and I share a look over her shoulder and, like we so often do, we begin purring at the exact same time. Satisfaction and pleasure thrum through my bloodstream, every alpha instinct demanding that I take her, right fucking now.

“You sure, gorgeous? You wet enough for me to fuck you right now?” I gravelly ask, dragging her ass over my aching cock. It’s that one movement that proves that yes, my little omega is very much wet enough, her slick dripping from her bare pussy and coating my length with a roll of her hips.

“You could always find out for yourself,” she suggests with more of those panting breaths that have her hips swaying enticingly.

So, I do as suggested. Leaning her further into Rage’s chest, his deep purr still rattling his chest as he leans in and trails kisses over Silver’s neck and shoulder, I hook one toned thigh higher on my waist while pulling her body far enough away that I can slot my dripping cock against her soaked folds.

“Fucking sopping wet, Silver,” I groan, dragging my length through her arousal, inhaling the scent of her lust deeply enough that it buries into my psyche. Just as I notch the tip of my leaking cock at her entrance, my precum mingling with her slick and creating a concoction of our scents that makes my purr thicken, I demand, “That all for my brother and me, gorgeous?”

“Yes,” she breathes. “Fuck, yes.”

Her legs tighten around me, and the greedy, little omega does her very best to drag my body closer to hers by the heels of her feet, trying to force a quicker pace. When I don’t budge, enjoying the way she starts writhing against me and crying out when Rage pinches her nipples, her wild eyes open and pin me in place. The pale-gray of her irises have turned to molten silver, a desperate need painted over every feature of her beautiful face, and I fold like a piece of paper when she demands, “Fuck me, Haze. I want to feel every inch of you until I can’t walk straight, and then I want your knot locked inside me until I’ve stopped coming around you.”

“Best do as our girl wants,” Rage rasps before burying his face in her neck, nipping and sucking on her neck until she moans long and hard.

I choose that moment to sink inside the hottest, tightest, and most perfect pussy I have ever had in my life.

Before silver, Rage and I had one girlfriend, and a beta at that. She wasn’t into pack life, but she was into my brother and me, yet not enough to accept our family. She was around for a couple of years but, as I bury my length inside Silver inch by glorious fucking inch, I forget anyone else but her. I don’t remember what that other chick looked like as I watch my cock disappear into Silver’s willing body. I can’t even recall that beta’s name by the time I’m buried so deep that my knot teases her wet pussy, and Silver is gasping and clenching so tight around me I’m forced to pause so she can adjust.

“Oh my god, is that your knot?” she asks suddenly, voice laced with pleasure and awe, and my eyes snap up to meet Rage’s confused one.

I grunt when Silver bears down on me, her walls tightening further until my cock is pulsing with need inside her. Through strain, I ask, “Silver, have you had an alpha before?”

She doesn’t even attempt to lie or downplay anything, uncaring and comfortable with her next admission, as she declares, “You’re the first. Had a beta before, but that’s it. Well, I’ve had an omega, too, now. You’re the first alpha. Are you all so fucking big?”

Fuck me, she’s both incredible for the ego and maddening to a man’s control. Self-satisfied triumph runs through me with all the speed of an oncoming freight train, and I can’t help but grin widely as I pull back my hips back and thrust inside Silver’s pussy, her walls trying to pull me in deeper as they tighten once more.

As soon as I’m as deep as I can get without slotting my knot inside her and locking us together, knowing damned well that it’ll feel fucking incredible when I experience an omega’s lock for the first time and even better knowing it’s Silver, I grip her asscheeks hard and grunt, “That’s my knot, gorgeous. And you’ll be getting two of them tonight.”

Her pussy ripples and she moans loudly, my own sounds of approval and pleasure joining hers, both of us causing Rage to snicker as he sinks his hand into the back of her hair and he pulls her head back. Her eyelashes flutter open once more, and gray eyes drowning in need and arousal peer up at my brother, and he openly grins at her with a look of feral hunger before he says, “You have any idea how hot it is knowing our knots will be the first you take, Sunshine? That this pussy will be locking down on us for the first time?”

His hand glides down her body, reaching for the bundle of nerves between her legs, and he rolls the tips of his fingers over it only once. It’s enough to make her cry out with a high-pitched mewl that I’ll be repeating in my head every time I’m in the shower from this day forward, and it takes her a moment to ask, “You’ve never had a lock?”

“Never, Silver. So, why don’t you be the perfect, little omega that you are and show us what we’ve been missing?” I rumble, my purr still rattling my chest.

“Shit, I get it. That is hot. Oh my god,” she pants, right before she starts rocking her hips against me, only Rage keeping her upright with his chest. My hands are still gripping her ass, feeling her cheeks flex with every gyration, and I groan deeply as my knot teases her a little deeper. “Feels so good. So fucking good.”

It’s all I can take before I’m retreating and pumping back inside her, fucking her slowly at first. The pace changes quickly, however, because there’s no way I can do slow and gentle right now. I’m too worked up, too high on Silver and her scent and pussy. My hips start thrusting harder and faster, and Silver’s cries of pleasure grow louder and more vibrant with every pump, her scent growing denser and denser until I’m sure we’ll suffocate with it. I don’t give a shit. What a way to go, fucking my omega senseless while she loses herself to her pleasure, taking my cock so beautifully that I take a mental photo of her sprawled against my brother’s chest while her body accepts mine willingly and enthusiastically.

Silver seems to be on the same wavelength, because it doesn’t take long before I feel the first ripples of her body preparing for a climax I know will send me toppling over the ledge with her.

As her cries grow louder and more frantic, needier and impossibly sexier, I fuck her deep and hard, grinding my knot against her entrance. I repeat the motion with every thrust, growling low in my throat when my balls start tightening in warning.

It takes only three more strokes of my cock inside her vise-like pussy before she clamps down hard and her walls start rippling with the first wave of her orgasm. There’s a gush of wetness between us, Silver’s scent hitting me stronger, and it’s all I need before I sink knot-deep inside my omega.

The moment my knot slots inside her tight body, she locks down on me and more cum squirts between us as she comes again, her cries turning into screams of sheer pleasure. I’m coming hard enough that my vision goes blurry for a split second, and I’m forced to lean against the island in Silver’s closet to keep my balance, Rage still pressing against our omega and keeping her sandwiched between us. My cock spurts jets of cum, coating her insides with my release, enough that it joins hers as it drips steadily from her body in a lewd scene that has a primal part of my mind roaring with approval.

It takes a moment for Silver to come down from the high, and she’s panting and clinging to us both as she blurts, “So full. I can feel you everywhere.”

My grin is slow and satisfied, and I roll my hips into her, my intent to tease a little more. I don’t expect Silver to curse before coming all over my knot again, coating both of our thighs in her release. “Fuck yeah, gorgeous. That was the hottest experience I’ve ever had in my life.”

Trembling and panting through aftershocks, Silver smiles as her head lolls on Rage’s shoulder. My brother kisses her jaw, cheek and lips, stealing her breath for so long that I feel Silver’s body waking up again, her recovery time nothing short of incredible. I grunt when her walls clench and release, as though she’s trying to milk me for all I have, and I grit my teeth through the waves of pleasure that spikes through my cock.

And then my bastard brother reaches for her clit again and begins circling, applying enough pressure that Silver mewls beautifully as she starts rolling her hips against me again. I know what the fucker is doing, and I glare at him even as I groan when a fresh wave of desire floods my system.

Rage smirks and mutters, “You got your turn. I want mine.”

So, he keeps on driving Silver mad while she’s locked snugly on my knot, giving her another orgasm in an attempt to loosen her from around me. I know he’s already aware it doesn’t work like that, but the fucker will take any moment to aggravate me, even if that moment is when I’m knot-deep in our omega for the first time.

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