Page 56 of Pack Down Bad

I don’t catch the sound of the door opening, but I hear footsteps join us in the room. A few seconds later, the mattress dips as Knox climbs in beside us. He left shortly after Percy a bit ago to take quick showers while I napped in the sticky aftermath of round... what, seven? Eight? Who’s counting?

Turning my head to watch him, I moan at the sight that greets me. He’s already lazily stroking himself, eyes locked on us as he crawls across the bed to get closer. He caresses Belle’s back with his free hand, and she arches into his touch, her pussy grinding down against my hard cock, still wet from her mouth.

Knox situates himself behind Belle, my view of him partially obscured by her on top of me. She whimpers as he moves around, and my guess based on the sound is that he’s sliding his fingers into her drenched pussy.

“As much as I want to fuck your ass again, little omega, I don’t want you to be regrettably sore,” he tells her while trailing kisses along the curve of her shoulder.

She pouts and grinds herself against my knot.

Pleasure spreads through my body like an electric zap, but I’m distracted quickly from the sensation when I catch Knox eyeing me over Belle’s shoulder.

I know that look,Alpha.

I startle slightly when his wet fingers touch me, circling the rim of my ass.His touch confirms my suspicion about him sinking his fingers into Belle because he uses her slick now to prep me. He teases my hole with the tips of his fingers for a moment before adjusting himself to get more comfortable.

Knox nudges his knees under the back of my thighs to lift me slightly. Belle gasps and presses her hands to my chest to hold her position on top of me as we all shift into a better position to accommodate what Knox wants.

As soon as he’s worked himself enough access, he presses a finger into my ass all the way down past the knuckle in one fluid motion. Having taken both him and Percy regularly, there’s no resistance.

Fuccckkkk.

“Be a good girl and turn around, Belle,” Knox directs. She’s quick to follow his instruction, and he purrs his approval as she swings herself around to sit up facing him.

Anticipating his next direction before he gives it, she wraps her hand around my cock to line the length up with her entrance.

“That’s right,” Knox purrs, putting his other hand on her lower back to pull her flush against his chest while the head of my cock waits notched between her legs. “Slide down on your alpha and take his cock like the sweet, greedy little omega that you are.”

“Oh, fuck!” I gasp as the heat of her pussy envelopes me, walls already slick and fluttering around my shaft.

Her pussy flexes as Knox continues dirty talking to her, his voice low and dirty next to her ear. Telling her all of his plans for us both. So many plans that he can’t just be talking about right now. He would have to take us both a dozen times over to do everything he wants with us.

Good.

As Belle finishes her steady descent down the length of my cock, Knox slowly slides his finger from my ass, leaving me feeling empty but not for long. He lines his cock up in replacement and hungrily takes Belle’s mouth at the same time he pushes his cock into me.

Did I say I was dead before?

Nope.

I’m dead now.

Much more dead than I started.

No one better attempt to revive me, either, because I have died happily. The most satisfied alpha in the entire world. May I rest in heaven’s secret sex lounge in peace... the kind of peace that still involves being fucked within an inch of my life,of course.

“Am I interrupting?” Percy asks huskily from somewhere near the doorway. I listen to him pad closer, unable to summon up a response while I’m lost to the feeling of my dick inside Belle while Rhys bottoms out his dick inside of me.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see Percy has returned wearing a pair of boxers that he quickly discards. He joins us on the bed, moving in a beeline to take my mouth, devouring me with his deep kiss.

I love this. I feel... complete. And super fucking full.

Percy presses close to my side, staying out of the way of Belle and Knox as they work together to try to find a slow rhythm of taking me together. He runs his fingers through my hair as he slows his kissing, leaving me wanting more.

Somehow, they all seem to have come to the silent agreement that they should torture me. All three of them tease me with painfully slow motions.

“Are you kidding me?” I whine, turning my head enough to part my lips from Percy’s. “Someone better start fucking me good or I’m going to have to take care of business myself.”

I’m sure they all know it’s an empty threat.

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