Kade moves in front of me and arranges himself so he can feed her his come. She sounds like she’s choking but her grip on my knot eases. The way her body cools, and calms, whenever he’s near is his magical hold on her.
He was worried he wouldn’t be enough, but he always has been exactly what she needs him to be.
The intensity of her spasms might be too small to notice, but when your girl’s suffering they’re unmissable too. None of us has stopped watching her.
“Come on,maya, take what they’re giving you like a good fucking girl. Open your legs, and wrap your sweet fucking pussy on his knot, and use him for me.”
Her body undulates at Aleksei’s suggestion / command. Her pussy’s grip on my knot tightens as he keeps encouraging.
Kade groans, as she keeps feeding on his come, craning up to suckle on his cock. “Fuck yes, Quinny.”
But he moves like his ass is on fire when she makes a desperate sound again. Her whole being rocks as he fills her throat, and fucks her face craving at her tempest demands.
She’s going to keep peaking, and troughing, for hours. Maybe days. And we will be with her every second of her first heat. It’s our privilege.
QUINN
My vision swims, and the world is blurry, but the fire that’s raging inside my body dims until I can make out the shape of my Beta. I sigh in relief, and fall into his comforting presence.
Kade’s scent is all I can breathe and taste. It helps. I wish I could tell him how much it helps.
I know it’s him. And I know he’s buried deep in my pussy. His hands are moving and I can feel the cooling relief he brings as he massages his, and their, come over my breasts.
The moment they started spilling on my skin, the inferno died down to a blaze. The intensity of the blaze changes again with each brush of his hand over my skin.
“Yes,” I whisper, my lips feel cracked but they taste divine. I take another lick, and my tastebuds dance with the overwhelming flavour of amber and agarwood made perfect by notes of cinnamon
One second I’m thinkingI’ve got this, the next I’m lost again.
ALEKSEI
Kade pulls out his cock out, his eyes lingering on her pouting pussy as it glistens and leaks of our seed. She’s overflowing and covered in our claim, and I fucking love the sight. Right this second she’s also out cold.
“So, fucking pretty,” I offer, referring to her cunt, giving him a shove out the way.
My eyes don’t wander from her body. But he’s the same. Santiago is equally bespelled. We’re all watching her carefully, listening intently. Trusting her scent, if we doubt where she is in her heat.
Santiago moves, laying on his side close to her. He won’t touch her, not while I’m with her. He idolises her from a distance though, and that works. “This woman is incredible.”
I nod agreeing with him as I shuffle closer on my stomach. I reach my hands under my hips and clamp down holding her in spread wide as I taste her again. She’s my prisoner and I’m going to take full advantage of her sleeping. My tongue trails up her inner thigh, catching every drop of her slick that’s wet her tights. I can’t help the rumble of appreciation as I suckle on her vanilla dipped skin all the way up to her juicy cunt.
I want to bottle the aroma wafting from her skin. It’s mind-blowing. It’s me, it’s her, it’s them. It’s Pack Petrov and one sniff and my cock is painfully hard.
She bucks in her sleep, as I drag my nose along her entrance. I tighten my grip around her hips to keep her open, to hold her still. I rise up quickly to make sure she’s not suffering. Her expression is slackened, she’s at peace. And I hope she’s actually sleeping in her moment of reprieve. Her heat has monopolised her; I have no issue if this is how we spend the rest of our days but I also ache to see her eyes sparkling blue again, as opposed to the way they’ve been rolling.
We’ve ruined her in our love and attention. Adored her with our cocks, knots, fingers and mouths. She hasn’t been wanting but sometimes I worry we’re reading this wrong and she’s suffering.
A small smile plays over her mouth. I hope she’s lost, tumbling in a sweet dream of us worshipping and ravishing her.She is our altar, and forever we will be on our knees. I drop back down and restart my prayers, adding the sensation of my mouth on her pussy to the memory of she’s currently reliving.
Trailing my tongue through her folds I feel my cock jump, and my knot starts to beat in time with the flutters of her muscles as I force my tongue inside. Driven by a need to watch her closer, I sit up, taking her pretty pussy with me. My little Omega is flexible, and the positions we’ve had her in while we’ve rammed our pleasure into her, makes me very happy but more importantly it made her giggle, and whine, in delight.
Cleaning her in long lazy strokes, I move on and trill my tongue against her clit until I see her lips parting. Her mouth opens. Perhaps she knows Santiago’s already fucking his fist in preparation for her growing hunger.
I nip down lightly over her engorged clit, before I plunder my tongue inside. And her eyes blink open, they dance between us all, and she scents screams of happiness, and relief.
Holding her hips in my hands, I draw her body down before I tease that smile wider, slapping my bar against her clit until her breathing gets choppy. A drop of Santiago’s precome falls on her lip and her tongue darts out.
I press into her pussy, and keep driving in until I’m buried deep, not able to be any deeper too. I don’t stop winding her up though, that wouldn’t be fair. I pump my hips while also tugging her down right on to my knot. Her body takes it exactly like nature intended, she wraps her pussy around my knot, to hold me there too like the good Omega she is. I fall forward and even with her locked in place, I fuck her hard until her eyes are closing, and she’s calling my name.
