Page 13 of Sincerely, Pack Pucked
It may also have been delicious to watch her squirm while I teased her folds.
“Now, now, little omega,” I growled, my voice taking on a feral edge I wasn’t used to. “As much as I like you eager and dripping for me, we need to go slowly.”
“No!” she whined, bouncing her hips in search of more contact. “No slow, just knot,” she declared, wiggling her hips.
God, Devin would love her.
“You’ll get my cock when I want to give it to you,” I said, inching forward at an agonizing pace. Whatever she was about to say next was cut off by both our moans as the delicious feeling of her pussy sliding over my dick made my brain go fuzzy.
Tightness enveloped my cock, and I only had the head inside that perfect pussy of hers. I wanted nothing more than to thrust my entire length deep into her again and again, but she needed time to adjust. I wasn’t looking to break her.Mostly.
“Angle your hips, omega. If you want it so badly”—I gripped my shaft, swirling the head of my erection around her entrance—“then earn it.”
“Unf!” she cried, dropping her shoulders lower so that I could plunge deeper.
Inch by inch, I slid in, using every ounce of incredible friction to my advantage, sheathing myself in and out of her in a teasing, torturous dance. Slick coated my skin, the sight was nearly enough to make me come right then and there. But I wanted her trembling around my shaft when I came, milking me for every drop of cum I was capable of giving her.
“Per—Ah!” My tip nudged against her G-spot, and she clamped down.
Fuck, it was tight. Mable’s body was going to be feeling me for days with how much she stretched around me.
Thank the heavens above for heats, though, because she took every inch of me perfectly, and before I even realized it, she was pushing her ass back and taking me deeper, thrusting shallowly while I knelt there, like a slack-jawed idiot, loving every second of it.
My fingers dug into her hips, creating little indents in her skin as I began to match her rhythm. The slick in and out waseuphoric, my spine tingling as the sensations pooled in my sack and lower belly. Mable moaned as I progressed deeper, angling over her a bit so that I could drive my cock inside her pussy as far as it would go.
Crying out, she fisted the mound of fluffy fabrics she’d piled into her nest. “Fuck!” Craning over her shoulder, Mable gazed at me, her eyes glistening with hunger and the heady state of her heat. “That!”
I grinned. “Anything you want, little omega.”
Pistoning my hips faster, I planted a foot for leverage, giving this sweet girl exactly what she asked for. I fucked hard and deep, and Mable’s pussy clamped down around me, pulling me in and demanding more.
Mable was going to turn me into a quick draw at this rate, but judging by her breathy begging for a knot, she would be okay with that.
As my knot started to swell, bumping up against her entrance, she cried in happiness. My mind was filled with cotton balls, these white puffs that made it impossible for me to think about anything but shoving my knot into this perfect pussy.
My mouth went dry, and my vision grew hazy. I wanted to rut.Shit.
That would have been fine if we were in a long-term relationship and had discussed that sort of thing, but I couldn’t go rutting an omega in heat that I’d just met. Although, that prospect had my cock throbbing so fucking hard that the thought alone was going to be enough to get me climaxing like never before.
Not now. But maybe…
I pulled out of her, ignoring Mable’s whines as I grabbed her hips, tossing her across the bed. Within seconds, I went from fucking her from behind to lying down on the nest so she could climb on top of me.
“Use me.” I smirked, pinning her with a look I knew was pure lust.
She eyed my inflating knot hungrily, chewing on her bottom lip as her brows raised.
It was the kind of look that made me feel ten feet tall.
Mable wasted no time throwing her thin leg over my hip and sinking down onto my length in a single, precise movement. I had been inside her only seconds prior, but her sliding back into place was mind-blowing yet again. She gave me no time to adjust, bouncing on my cock with a renewed vigor, her perky tits dancing for me as she did.
“Jesus fuck!” I groaned, grabbing her hips, but I didn’t stop her movements. I helped her along, lifting and grinding her as I jacked up into her.
I hit that deep spot inside her again, and Mable yelped, squirming but sinking back down immediately. That was the trick—the thing her fantastic pussy craved—and I did it again and again, making sure that I jackhammered right into that exact place every time.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!”
Mable was getting close and thank fucking god. I was holding on for dear life at this point, my cock aching to come, to fill this sweet girl up so much that she would be satisfied for a long while, thinking of this for days, weeks,forever.
