Page 78 of Claimed By the Cowboys
Piper’s legs trembled as the rungs of Clay’s Jacob’s ladder ran up and down her clit, breathy cries escaping her.
“You tell me if I push too deep.”
“Just like that. Ugh!” Piper wailed as he plunged inside up to the knot.
“I want you to come for me, duchess. I want that little pink pussy of yours to squeeze my knot as hard as you can,” Clay huffed, his balls making a loud slapping sound against her ass as he fucked her with increasing speed.
“I’m so close.” Piper’s voice wobbled, her tits bouncing as he pistoned in and out of her.
The sight went straight to my cock, and I growled hungrily, aching for my turn. I couldn’t stand my clothes and hurried to get them off me so that I was ready for her.
“I need you more than close, duchess. I’m about to put my knot in you—I need you coming, and I need you coming hard.”
Always eager to help, I reached down, my middle finger finding Piper’s swollen clit as Clay tried to keep from slamming his knot home inside her.
“Clay, ugh!” Piper screamed as the orgasm racked through her.
It didn’t take more than a few featherlight strokes over the tender bud of Piper’s clit to send her over the edge, her legs shaking furiously before Clay’s knot vanished inside her.
“You’ve been taking us all so well, duchess.”
“I’d understand if you were all tuckered out, Pipes,” I soothed, brushing a few tendrils of auburn hair from her forehead where they stuck to her delicate sheen of sweat. “You’ve been coming nice and hard with all my pack mates, and you may not have enough steam for…” I trailed off, easing back onto my knees so that Piper could get a good look at my throbbing cock and swollen knot, all that just waiting for herifshe wanted it.
I could tell immediately from the spark that twinkled in those sky-blue eyes—she wanted it. She wanted itbad.
“Sit,” Piper commanded, a single word as she jabbed a finger behind me.
I followed the gesture to the ottoman. I was good at following directions, so I did exactly as I was told and took a seat on the small, cushioned footrest, cock in my fist.
Piper watched me intently, her breasts gently rising and falling as she caught her breath, waiting for Clay’s knot to recede.
“C’mere, Pipes,” I purred as she finally broke free of him, her movements slow and slightly unsteady as she rose off the couch, wobbling toward me.
I watched as her eyes darted from mine to her swelling belly, down to my cock, then back again, as if she was trying to do the math on the most comfortable position.
“Turn around.” I reached out and took her hips, helping to spin her away from me, guiding her knees apart.
“Let me do the work,” I rumbled, positioning my legs inside of hers, guiding her back until her slick pussy was against the tip of my cock. I was dripping for her, precum leaking from my tip.
“Oh my god, Zeke.” A combination of a moan and gasp escaped Piper as she began to slide down my length, feeling every inch of me as she took me deeper and deeper.
“That’s it, duchess. Go as slow as you need,” Clay rasped from the couch as he and the twins watched Piper with hungry eyes.
I didn’t say anything, just pressed my lips to the nape of her neck, one hand moving to her breast. The other cradled the low swell of her belly, helping her to rock forward and back on my cock.
“You feel so good,” Piper panted, her legs threatening to give out as she rode me.
“If you think that feels good, Pipes, you better hold on,” I growled, my hands moving up the backs of her thighs, toward the bend of each knee.
“Oh!” Piper squealed as I lifted her to standing, my hips jutting upward as I drove inside her up to the knot in midair, her stuffed pussy on display for my pack members.
“Zeke!” Piper screamed in ecstasy as I bounced her up and down on my cock.
I grunted as I felt her hungry little cunt squeeze me tighter and tighter. I was so focused on my work, I almost didn’t notice Montana spring up from his place on the couch and drop to his knees on the ottoman in front of us.
“Ohgod!” Piper cried out, and I watched as Monty flicked his tongue across her exposed clit. Piper’s pussy nearly strangled my cock as Montana started to suck on her sensitive pearl.
I pulled my cock free just in time for Piper to squirt like a fountain all over Montana’s face. When she was done, I plunged back inside, my knot bursting through her slick tightness, her walls clamping down around me as we rode the wave of climax together.
