It's good. So rut-damned good. Except, there's something missing. My pussy clenches down on nothing. I need a cock in there too. I need to be fucked full. Images of the Pack stuffing all of my holes at the same time cause another wave of euphoria to crash into me.
Blaze chuckles as if he knows what I’m thinking. "You think you can take three knots at once baby girl? Maybe we can fit Shade into your ass at the same time as mine too? I think you'll stretch."
Blaze doesn't stop his thrusts until the wiry hairs at the base of his cock press against my ass and I feel the heavy weight of his balls against my pussy.
We're both panting hard.
"That's it. You took my whole cock. Such a good fucking girl. Now, I'm gonna fuck this ass and make it mine. Then, if you take it like a good Omega, I'll give you my knot and pump you full of my come."
I shudder.
Knot.
It's a magic word that makes my body hum with warmth. I need it. Ineedhis knot. It's a biological siren call. I want to be knotted, to be bred. To have his cum fill me until I'm full. I'm insatiable, wanton, desperate, and needy.
Wait... wait. A tiny voice of reason catches my attention.
Knot?
In my ass?
Panic wells and I struggle against his hold.
"That's not... You can't knot my ass, Blaise!"
"You'll take it, Omega. You're made to take my knot, wherever I put it," he chuckles darkly. Yeah, this definitelyis notBlaise in charge. It's all Blaze, and he wants to play rough.
"Alpha, I'll break! I can't take a knot there. It's too big!" The panic bursts inside me. He's so big, and my ass is small. He'll break me. I'll split open.
A sharp nip at my shoulder blade makes me yelp. An Alpha chastising his Omega, proving his dominance as though his cock inside my ass wasn’t enough. I go pliant, all my muscles relaxing as I submit immediately.
He laughs again, his voice deeper than usual as his Alpha instincts take control, his fingers digging into the plush flesh at my hips. “You'll stretch, I promise.”
I wish I had his confidence. Instead, I whimper, unable to put up more of a fight. The compulsion to submit to my Alpha is too strong, and the pleasure too much of a lure.
I remind myself of my safe word and hope that if I use it, it won’t be too late. The others aren’t here to stop him if he gets caught up.
“There she is. My obedient little Omega. I'm going to start fucking this pretty ass, and you're going to take it like a good girl and remember, the more noise you make, the more chance someone will come to investigate."
Oh frack, I'd forgotten that we’re out in the open, on the side of a pathway in the grass, rutting like beasts.
No, worse than beasts. What we're doing isn't natural. It's hedonistic.
The danger of it gives me a thrill, but my fear also washes away because I know without a doubt that Blaze will protect me with his life.
I bite my lip to stop the moans that want to burst out of my chest as he starts to thrust. Hard.
All I can do is grip the grass and take it.
"Fuck, Omega, feel so rut-damned good. You should see how it looks, I’ve got you split open."
I can't see, of course, but I can imagine. I can hear the squelch of our combined fluids, my wetness and his spit, as he pumps in and out of me. He's fucking me fast and deep, making sure I take every inch of him on each thrust. My knees scrape across the ground, but I barely notice the pain.
"Touch your clit," he orders.
I don't hesitate. I feel almost feverish with the need to come.
My fingers fly on my throbbing clit. I circle the aching nub, rubbing the slick from my dripping pussy over it, breathy gasps escaping me as my orgasm builds. I need to come. I'm desperate to reach the peak of pleasure that he's hurtling me towards. Chasing that high, I give myself what my instincts are craving — a stuffed pussy.
