Page 19 of Talk About… Secrets
Our scents were so strong now, the sweet mint and tea of mine, mixed with his and an undertone of my sweet slick.
Cade’s was pineapple nectar, fresh mango, toasted coconut and cream, and a hint of amber. It was tropical, full of sunshine and pure sex, was intoxicating.
Ifelt drunk on pleasure and him, breathing him in as our bodies calmed. My beta pulled out of me and kept my legs spread, watching as his cum dripped out of me.
“Fuck,” Beck husked, both him and Spencer moving in closer to watch. “And we’re just getting started. I think she can take more, Spence.”
“Fucking gladly,” Spencer groaned as he moved. “Present for me, omega. Show your pack how good your ass and pussy look spread out for us to claim.”
I was eager to please them, moving on instinct more than anything as I got on my knees and spread my legs before pushing my face and arms into the mattress. My omega was so fucking happy. This is what she wanted, what being an omega was about.
The cool air made me shiver as it ghosted over my exposed body that was wet with our combined releases.
Spencer’s hands massaged over my ass, squeezing the flesh there and spreading me open so he could see everything.
My first instinct was to hide, to squirm away so he couldn’t see my most intimate parts, but I knew they wouldn’t allow that.
And I didn’t want to hide. They were mine, even if I couldn’t shout it from the rooftops yet.
Spencer swirled his fingers through my wet pussy, gathering my slick and cum before teasing it over my ass. I whimpered, trying to tense but a soothing hand from Cade on my back had me breathing through it.
He pressed inside. Just the tip of his fingers breaching though the tight muscle. It was intense, but not bad.
“At some point, we’ll work you up to taking us here, too. Being filled at both ends and that warm mouth of yours. The whole pack claiming their omega, pumping her full of our cum,” Spencer said in a low, confident tone that said not if, but when.
He was certain.
Then he was slowly sliding into me, the angle letting him sink deep. Feeling them claim me, no barrier between us, was enough to make my omega purr in my chest.
“That’s new,” Spencer said, giving my ass a squeeze. “I’ve never had an omega purr around my cock but I fucking love it.”
My purr turned into a possessive growl at the mention of any other sex partners.
“Mine,” I bit out.
“Yes, omega. Just yours,” he promised as he fucked me into the mattress, making sure I knew that I was theirs and only theirs. That they owned me now, from the inside out.
The rest would have to come later.
“Touch yourself, Grace. Show me how you touch that sweet little pussy of yours,” Beck ordered. He was still standing back, watching his packmates claim me thoroughly, biding his time.
All he had was lazy, slow strokes of his hand.
“Yes, alpha,” I breathed out as my hand slid under my body, seeking out my swollen clit. The first touch was enough for me to jolt. That had Spencer snapping his hips forward, burying himself in me again as he draped over me.
It was dirty and possessive. Fuck, they were so fucking good to me.
My fingers moved easily over my slick clit, teasing it in frantic strokes as my beta fucked me hard and fast.
When I came this time, I could only scream. It was too much, I was far too sensitive now.
He came with me, slamming in one last time and holding himself as deep as he could get, pumping me full of his seed.
Spencer stayed there, holding me down with his weight and refusing to let go.
When Beck cleared his throat, my beta finally released me.
Again, they stood there, watching as my swollen pussy leaked their cum.
