Page 112 of The Pack's Pajamas


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“I asked you a question, baby,” Ryland says, amused, and my eyes widen in shock at his sudden change in demeanor. His earthy scent mingles with his brother’s, and I wonder if he’s not as calm and collected as I thought he was. “Has this pretty pussy ever been knotted by two Alphas at once?”

Rowan’s cockhead pushes deeper into me, and pleasure builds in my core. “No,” I moan, and sink down all the way onto his length. Rowan groans, low and deep, and my cunt walls flutter around him.

No, I’ve never taken two knots at once.

I’ve never wanted to.

But with my scent matches, I can do anything.

And I want to feel both of the Alphas inside me, especially if Ryland feels just as good as his brother does.

If Travis were here, maybe he could fit somewhere, too.

The stretch Rowan’s cock gives my cunt doesn’t hurt at all—it only makes my clit throb and my core ache for more.

“Open up for him,” Ryland says from behind me, gently petting where he spanked me. “I want to see, sweetheart.”

I relax my body, mouthing at Rowan’s neck, and he sinks even deeper inside me. He thrusts gently, careful not to push too hard.

Lifting my hips, I position my ass in what I hope is a tempting sight for Ryland.

Judging by his panting behind me, it is.

“How does she look?” Rowan asks, thrusting into me. I moan at the contact, his cockhead hitting a warm, sensitive spot inside of me.

“Like you’re splitting her apart,” Ryland says, his voice breathy. “Her pussy is gripping you for dear life.”

“Oh, god,” I moan, lifting my ass higher.

“You’re strangling my cock,” Rowan whispers in my ear. “You’re so tight, baby.”

It’s been so long since I’ve been stretched like this, and I didn’t realize how much I missed it.

My Heat hasn’t even started, but I’m desperate to feel Ryland inside me at the same time as his brother.

I want both their cocks rubbing up against each other inside me.

“We don’t have to,” Ryland moans, and I realize he’s fisting his cock behind me as he watches me take Rowan. “I want you comfortable. I’m happy watching my brother make you come.”

It won’t be enough.

My inner Omega screams for two knots.

I want to be so stuffed I can’t feel anything except for those two knots inflating inside me.

I slam my hips against Rowan’s, showing Ryland just how much cock I can take.

“Do you hear how wet she is?” Rowan groans. “She can take you, too.”

“I want to take it,” I moan, arching my back and exposing my neck to Rowan. “Please,Alpha.”

I notice that whenever I call my scent matchesAlpha, they’ll do anything I ask.

It’s a powerful thing.

“Fuck,” Ryland hisses behind me. Then the couch dips, and he places his hands on my hips. Rowan goes still, keeping me inplace as his brother’s cock pushes against my entrance. “Tell me to stop at any time,” Ryland says, “and we will.”

“I’m not breakable,” I breathe. “I can take it.”