Page 115 of Marked By the Pack
Something about what he called me and how he said it made my body shudder again. I’d only had a handful of relationships, none of them lasting long. And the only person that ever called me that was King. I’d pictured belonging to King. I’d imagined him calling me that in real life. But it was all just pretend. This though? This was real.
“Ace,” Bennett said. “You have two minutes. And don’t you dare cum in her.”
Otto placed one last stroke against my wetness as Ace’s kisses on my breasts stopped.
My head was still hanging off the edge of the table. I couldn’t see them. But I knew when Ace’s rough palms fell to my thighs.
“You’re going to like this,” Huxley said as he kept thrusting in my hand. “He’s identical to me.”
Ace thrust inside of me as Bennett pushed his cock down my throat.
God.Huxley was right. Ace felt exactly how Huxley felt inside of me. But he wasn’t fucking me like his brother had. He was moving slowly. Torturously slowly.
I wasn’t sure if it was because he was savoring each second. Or because he was worried he might cum and Bennett had told him not to. But something about the way he was gripping my hips made me think this was what he liked. His kisses were always slow and loving all over my body when he wasn’t biting me. He wasn’t fucking me at all. He was making love to me.
“Zoey,” he groaned as he massaged my hips. “You were worth the wait.”
Otto grabbed my hand and placed it on his hard cock. “I need you,” he said.
God, I couldn’t think straight. My mind bounced from Huxley fucking my hand. To Ace making love to me. To Bennett’s cock down my throat. To Otto guiding my hand up and down his length.
“Enough,” Bennett said. He slowly pulled out of my mouth. “It’s my turn to feel her.”
Ace immediately pulled out of me.
“Ace, take Otto’s place.”
“What?” Otto said. “But I’m so close…”
“You’ve had her the most. So now you’ll watch us and you’ll fuck your hand. We have a pact to share for a reason, Otto.”
Otto cursed under his breath as he stepped away from my hand. Ace grabbed my empty hand and placedit around him. He was wet from my juices and my hand easily moved up and down his shaft.
Bennett wrapped his hands around my thighs and pulled me to the very edge of the table.
I stared into his blue eyes as he pressed his tip against my wetness. He slowly pressed inside of me, inch by inch.
Fuck.Now I knew why he’d let Ace warm me up. I’d forgotten just how long and thick éclairs were. I couldn’t focus on just him when he was in my mouth. The sensations everywhere were all too much. But I was definitely thinking about him now. Just him. Filling me.
He groaned as he pressed all the way inside of me. “So fucking tight, baby.”
Otto groaned too, his breath hot on the side of my neck. “Damn right I’ve had you the most. And I’m picturing your lips around me instead of my hand.” His breathing grew labored and he bit down on my earlobe.
God.I closed my eyes. I couldn’t take it. It was all too much. I felt myself clench around Bennett as I kept my hands moving up Ace and Huxley’s cocks. I was pretty sure they were seconds away from exploding all over me.
“Even Titan couldn’t resist joining in,” Otto said. “You like what you see, Titan?”
Wait. What?My eyes flew open. Titan was sitting on the couch I’d been sitting on earlier. Just staring at us. No…staring at me. I swear his eyes grew even darker.
“She feels like heaven, Titan,” Bennett said. “So tight. So wet. So desperate for all of us.”
Titan wasn’t jerking off like Otto as he watched. I couldn’t even tell if his pants were tenting at all. He was just staring at me. Like he hated me.
And for some reason, I couldn’t look away.
“Told you he’d come around,” Otto whispered.
I didn’t think glaring at me when I was seconds away from coming counted as Titan coming around to the idea of dating me.
