“Dustin,” I whisper.
He stands behind me, close to Archer.
I lean back, pressing my lips to Dustin’s.
Archer bites down on my ass cheek.
With my legs parted, Sawyer’s tongue teases my clit while Thatcher kisses my belly, sliding two fingers deep inside me.
I break away from Dustin’s mouth and pull Sawyer upright. Dustin sinks his teeth into my shoulder as I gaze up at Sawyer.
“Knot me,” I breathe out.
The rest of my pack moves aside as Sawyer lifts me effortlessly and lays me on the bed.
“Be our filthy omega and suck us off,” Archer commands.
He and Dustin kneel on either side of my head.
My hands wrap around both their shafts, alternating between licking and sucking.
To my left, Thatcher leans over, sucking my pebbled nipples.
“Oh fuck,” I whisper.
Every touch thrills me.
Sawyer kneels at my entrance, holding my leg gently and kissing my ankle as he strokes himself. “Take every inch, little omega.”
“Yes, knot me,” I purr.
All my alphas have long, thick dicks. However, Sawyer has the longest cock. I hope I can take him.
Their intoxicating scents envelop me, slickening my pussy with need.
Slowly, Sawyer slides inside.
“Fuck,” I gasp around Archer’s thick length.
Sawyer clasps my hips and drives deep into me, the angle pushing me closer to the edge with every thrust.
“I can’t believe how wet I am,” I pant.
My fingers thread through Thatcher’s hair.
Sawyer’s handsome face is serious as he commands, “Take my cum, omega.”
“Fill me up, alpha,” I respond breathlessly.
He howls, spilling inside my tight walls.
Sawyer pulls free.
“Get on all fours, sweetheart,” he orders.
I obey instantly.
Thatcher stands behind me, gripping my thighs firmly. Archer slips beneath me, while Sawyer watches from the side. Dustin’s in front of me. He pushes his dick down my throat.
