Page 67 of Small Town Shy Omega
It was big.
Bigger than any pack I’d ever been with, and it rivaled the endowed men in my paperback fantasies.
No book boyfriend compared to this,I whimpered, knowing it was true. My scent wafted around me, pink and berry in a perfectly mixed perfume.
Dreydon sucked at my belly, and I groaned as Blake licked my ear. I still jerked Josh’s cock, unable to believe how slick andrigid it was. It was like bark, I thought, shivers running up my spine. Rough bark surrounded by a silk I wished to rub my cheek on.
Josh growled, allowing me to touch his balls. I cried out, the hot orbs falling into my palm—I’d never touched an Alpha’s balls before, they were thick and weighty. He rubbed them around, and I rolled them in my palm—just rolled, because I felt my wrist breaking. They were too heavy, Josh’s balls were like weights, I could hardly support them.
Josh’s enormous cock went back to my palm. The tip was poking my wrist, and hot pre smeared up my skin.
Blake growled in my ear, sending panicked tingles up my spine.
“Three Alphas,” Blake growled, and he rutted his hard cock against my ass. “Whose cock are you going take first, Omega?”
“Dreydon’s,” I whispered, needing it.
Blake murmured, fingers cinching around my neck. “He’s the biggest,” he whispered, his voice giving me chills. “You sure you can handle that?”
“I can handle it.” I was strong, damnit. I could handle anything—anything an Alpha could do, I could do it better.
They led me to the bed.
Dreydon was on top of me in a moment, a great big body of sheer Alpha masculinity. He growled, hips pumping, cock loading its erection. The tip graced my sensitive region, and I cried out—I mewled, legs latching around his.
“Knot me,” I cried out, sweat pouring down my forehead. “Oh Dreydon—I need your big cock, please!”
“Baby,” Dreydon growled, sweat on his forehead. “If I knot you, you’ll get pregnant.”
Josh approached me from the side, his hard dick bumping against my cheek. “Baby,” he growled, “we can’t risk that. Not so soon…”
“Please,” I begged, a whiney heat-mewl escaping me. “Dreydon, I need it… right in my pussy. Put it in, Dreydon! Pleeeease!”
Dreydon growled, a man on the verge. A man tempted by life itself, he was staring into my mauve-and-sparkle eyes ringed with sin.
“Blown,” Dreydon growled, hot breath ghosting my lips. “Totally blown, she’s gone.”
“Baby, you didn't give your consent for this,” Blake said seriously, wrapping Layla’s purple hair around his dick. “We can’t impregnate you during a heat. Without your consent. We have to discuss that before, baby. Are we getting through to you? Can you hear us?”
“I need it,” I gasped, a gurgle rattling in my throat. “Fuck, fuck my tight pussy with that shaft, Dreydon! Fuck fuck FUCK my tight little slit, come on—give it to me, my Omega needs it!”
The tip pushed into my lips.
I cried out, gurgling as I craved more… My legs latched onto his. Needed it—every part of my body thrummed, burned with life.
“Can’t stop,” Dreydon groaned, mammoth warrior’s body shaking. “Fuck, it’s worse than on the battlefield firing my machine gun… Couldn’t stop firing, killed so many men. So many enemies. Baby, need a condom…”
“No,” I demanded, fists banging on his shoulders. “No condom.”
“Do we have a knot condom?” Blake demanded, searching around.
Josh looked around frantically, not finding a knot condom.
“Here,” Josh growled, handing Dreydon the first thing he saw.
“A book?”
Dreydon stared in shock at the pink paperback book.
