Page 189 of The Pack's Pajamas


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It’s easy to obey him. Rolling off my back, I position myself the way he wants, watching as Travis stands to undress.

My mouth waters at the sight of him naked. I take in his broad chest and the intricate tattoos that cover his body then look down to his thick cock, the head already wet with precome.

The couch dips with weight, and I hum in pleasure when the blunt head of Travis’s cock pushes at my entrance.

“I’m taking you first this time,” he whispers. “Lean a little bit on the armrest, sweetheart. Show me more of that pretty pussy.”

With a moan, I stretch out and lean my forearms on the armrest while arching my back.

“Look at that,” Ryland chuckles. I glance back to see that he’s moved to the other section of the couch with Rowan, giving Travis space to take me.

It also gives him a front row seat to watch Travis slam his cock into me, stealing the air from my lungs.

I’m more than ready for him, though. There’s no pain as his cock fills me, only relief and pleasure while he thrusts.

He roars when he enters me, letting out a sound that makes me head spin. I’m drunk on his wood and smoke scent as Travis brutally fucks me, gripping my hips so hard I know his hands will leave bruises.

But this is what I needed after being away from him.

I can sense every ounce of his anger, frustration, and yearning as he takes me.

It only makes me want him more.

I push my hips back, meeting him thrust for thrust, letting out groans of pleasure.

We fuck like we’ve been away from each other for years.

“You take it so well,” he praises me. “My pretty Omega, finally knowing where she belongs.”

I chance a glance back at him to see his broad chest covered with sweat, his face flushed, and his dark eyes unhinged as he claims me.

Rowan and Ryland watch, their sweats pulled down and their cocks out, jerking off to the sight of their pack leader claiming me.

Travis reaches down to where we’re joined and presses on my clit, and I keep my eyes locked on Rowan as a spurt of cum leaks from his cock while he watches me. Ryland fists his own cock with his lips parted, enjoying the sight of his pack leader taking me.

“She’s going to come,” Ryland groans. “I can see it on her face.”

“Damn right she is,” Travis growls, tapping my clit with the pad of his finger. “Come for us,now.”

Violent pleasure wracks my body, and a startled shriek leaves my lips as I grip Travis’s thick cock, my cunt walls trapping him inside me.

“Fuck,” he groans as the room floods with the sugary scent of my orgasm. “That’s right, drench my cock, sweetheart. Soak it.”

I scream into my forearms on the armrest, my cunt walls fluttering while my release hits me over and over. It never seems to end; my body just a conduit for the pleasure that my Alpha gives me.

The room fills with growls, groans, and the sound of slapping skin while I writhe all over Travis’s cock. Ryland and Rowan’s scents mix with mine and Travis’s, creating a tantalizing aroma that makes me lightheaded.

Just when I think I’m able to regain my composure, Travis yanks my hair and wraps an arm around my middle, pulling me almost flush against him while he fucks me, my back to his chest.

“You’re mine,” he hisses in my ear. “If you ever try to leave us again, there’s no place we won’t find you. Do you understand me, Omega?”

“Yes,” I breathe, my inner Omega speaking for me. “Yes, Alpha.”

Then, with his mouth on my neck, he comes. He grunts into my skin, and his knot inflates slowly, stuffing me with his length. Spurts of cum fill me to the brim, and my greedy cunt takes everything he gives me.

“Fuck, I’m going to come,” Rowan hisses. “Take her, Travis.Takeher.”

Travis holds me until he’s fully stuffed inside me, thrusting his hips slowly and drawing out every inch of pleasure he can give me.