Page 168 of Pack Scratch Fever
He doesn’t need to ask. I turn my head and take his length into my throat, desperate to have him inside me while the other two Alphas take my cunt.
Poe is the first one to knot. He roars like a beast as his cock inflates, pushing hard against my cunt walls and Avery’s length. Avery’s release is next, and he snarls while his cock stuffs me to the point that I can’t move.
I feel both cocks pulse inside me, spurting their cum into my womb as deep as it will go.
My mouth floods with Maddox’s cum, his cock thickening inside my mouth. Cum drips down my chin, falling past my chest and onto the nesting blankets and Avery’s hips.
“That’s beautiful,” Maddox growls. “Look me in the eye while you get knotted, sweetheart.”
I try to meet his gaze, but I’m so overcome by pleasure that I can barely see straight.
“Our perfect Omega,” Poe groans, pulling me up and away from Maddox so my back is to Poe’s chest. “Stay with us just like this. See how long you can take two knots.”
Avery helps keep me upright with his hands on my hips, and I bask in the pleasure of their cocks locking inside me.
“You did great,” Poe groans in my ear. “Amazing. We’re so lucky to have you, sweetheart.”
Poe stays kneeling behind me while Avery lies under me, my cunt keeping them inside me. Poe sucks on my mating gland while I sag against him, fighting fatigue to keep myself upright.
I don’t know how long I stay with the three of them in my nest. I doze in and out, both Avery and Poe still inside me. Finally, Poe pulls out of me slowly, his cock softening. I hum contentedly, half asleep.
“You got her?” a voice that seems far away asks, and then I’m slowly lowered until I’m pulled into warm, strong arms.
Sweet chamomile swirls around me while a low rumble sounds from a broad, warm chest.
Avery.
Hushed voices lull me to sleep with his knot still inside me, his arms holding me tight.
My heart is full, my inner Omega finally satiated.
Someone far away, I could swear a voice whispers the wordlove.
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PIPER
This Heat iswild.
I’ve never been hungrier in my life, and in between my arousal, I scarf down food like I’ll never see it again.
I down pitchers of ice water, always wanting more.
I wrap myself in nesting blankets, nuzzle against soft fabrics, and whine for attention.
Yet the pack makes sure I never have to leave the bedroom.
When my arousal hits me like a freight train, one of them is there to knot me.
Avery insists on making sure the nesting blankets are always clean and warm, Maddox wants to cook, and Poe continuously barks orders.
All three of them hold me close, cuddling and purring for me as much as they can.
Poe is exceptionally clingy, occasionally growling at the others until he can have me to himself.
“I almost lost you once,” he answers when I inquire about the behavior. “I won’t do that again.”
You don’t have to do all this,I want to argue, but I know what the response would be.
