Destiny smiled again and it was radiant. “I’m absolutely sure, Alexander. I’m yours.”
Xander growled and pulled her flush against him, kissing her hard and hungrily. She returned his kiss eagerly, grinding her pelvis against him, her hands tangling in his hair. He lifted her easily from the ground and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Hunter could hear the wet slide of her pussy rubbing against Xander’s cock. His own dick throbbed in anticipation.
With an impressive show of willpower, Xander peeled her off of him and laid her on the bed. Hunter had imagined Destiny Duvalle in his bed many times, but he couldn’t have imagined how amazing it would actually be. Her tawny skin glowed against his ivory sheets, and her wavy hair spread across his pillow. She looked like a goddess, a wood nymph, a fairy that had wandered in to enchant him.
Destiny whined, her nose crinkling in an adorable expression of annoyance. Xander laughed but didn’t make her wait. Without further preamble, he positioned himself between her thighs and lowered his mouth to her dripping cunt. She gasped then moaned loudly, the sound going straight to Hunter’s cock.
Hunter and Greyson shared a look, then moved to opposite sides of the bed to lay beside her. Grey immediately claimed her mouth, one hand trailing over a breast and teasing at her nipple. Hunter lowered his head to the other, taking the stiff bud between his teeth and flicking his tongue over it. Destiny moaned satisfyingly into Grey’s mouth, her hips bucking.
They took their time, alternating between who got to kiss her swollen lips, and who licked and sucked her luscious breasts, while Xander feasted away between her legs. Her moans were intoxicating, growing increasingly louder and more desperate as they coaxed pleasure from her lovely body. Hunter catalogued every sound, noted what speeds and pressures made her back arch, what spots made her hands tighten in his hair or clutch the sheets. He would learn everything she liked. He planned to earn a PhD in the science of pleasing Destiny Duvalle.
Soon, her movements grew erratic, hips bucking, body trembling all over. Hunter watched her fall apart, taking in the absolute bliss on her face as she came, screaming an unintelligible series of swears and nonsense against Greyson’s lips. It was glorious.
But they were far from done. When Xander lifted his head from between her thighs, face coated in slick and a shit-eating grin on his face, Hunter gestured for him to switch places. He was the only member of the pack who hadn’t tasted her sweet pussy and that was an injustice that simply couldn’t stand.
Destiny was still catching her breath, so she was completely unprepared for the first stroke of Hunter’s tongue. She cried out and tried to squirm away, but he gripped her hips and held her in place.
“Hunter, I can’t–,” she whined, but he cut her off.
“You can and you will,” Hunter growled. Satisfaction curled in his chest when she shuddered and stilled, submitting to his command. “I told you what we were going to do, Kitten. We’regoing to get you nice and ready before we fill your greedy holes with alpha cock.”
Destiny whimpered, and Greyson swallowed the sound with a kiss. Xander moved to her breasts, tracing an areola with his tongue before sucking her nipple into his mouth. Hunter watched in fascination as slick gushed from her pussy, soaking his sheets with her delicious sweet and spicy scent. He wondered how long he could keep the staff from washing his bedding so he could wallow in her pheromones.
Except, he didn’t need sheets to do that. She was theirs now. He could sip directly from the source as much as he pleased. And, soon enough, there’d be a nest filled with the scent of pack. Hunter’s cock went impossibly harder at the thought.
“Fuck, Kitten, I can’t believe how good you taste,” he murmured, running his tongue up her center once more. “I’m going to lick this sweet cunt until you soak my face. I want to drown in this perfect pussy, understand?”
When Destiny squirmed but didn’t reply, Hunter slapped her clit lightly. She gasped and writhed, releasing another rush of slick. Hunter made a mental note to try a bit more spanking when they really started exploring her kinks.
“I asked you a question, Kitten,” Hunter said, circling her clit with two slick-soaked fingers. “You are going to cum on my face until I’m satisfied, or I drown, whichever comes first. Do you understand?”
“Yes, alpha,” Destiny moaned, and Hunter rumbled a satisfied purr. Then he got to work.
Destiny Duvalle’s pussy was a buffet and Hunter was starving. He lapped between her folds, fucked his tongue into her tight hole, and sucked on her swollen clit mercilessly. Whenever he thought she was close to her orgasm, he switched tactics, ignoring her whines. He was determined to drag out her pleasure until he was sure she would absolutely explode.
Xander and Greyson tended to her tits, sucking and licking, and teasing her into a frenzy. When she began to beg and her thighs tightened around his head, Hunter decided she’d been edged long enough. He kneaded her clit with his tongue, pressing two fingers inside of her wet heat and stroking her g-spot.
Destiny screamed, her back bowing and thighs trembling. A flood of slick ran over Hunter’s hand and face, and he lapped it up eagerly, fingers and tongue working to prolong her orgasm until she was absolutely wrung out. When her body finally went limp, he kissed his way up her thighs to her belly, reveling in the blissed-out expression on her face. He’d done that. He’d given his omega what she needed.
And they weren’t finished.
“Are you ready for us, omega?” Xander asked as he stretched out beside her and planted kisses over her face and neck. “Are you ready to take your alphas?”
Destiny’s eyes fluttered open, her pupils blown wide. She looked at each alpha in turn before nodding quickly. “How do you want me?”
The answer was any way she’d take them, but Hunter was still pleased she’d asked. Her submission was as intoxicating as her pleasure. Hunter wanted more of it, more of her.
“Come here and ride my cock,” Xander commanded, rolling onto his back. “We’re going to make you feel so good.”
With a little help from Greyson, Destiny straddled their pack leader. Hunter felt Xander’s pleasure through the bond as she slowly lowered herself onto his long, pink cock, letting out sweet little gasps as she took him inch by inch until he was fully seated. Xander hissed out a breath, his fingers digging into her hips.
“That’s it, baby,” he groaned, lifting her and bringing her down again. “That’s my girl, you’re doing so well.”
Destiny moaned and rocked her hips. Hunter felt like he could cum from simply watching her in all her glory. Her tits jiggled as she moved, her nipples pert and inviting. The supple flesh of her ass dimpled beneath Xander’s grip. And her face—it was a perfect picture of pleasure that Hunter wanted to see every day for the rest of his life.
“Alright, love, that’s one down,” Greyson said in a voice ragged with need. “Now I’m going to bury my cock in your tight little asshole, and you’re going to take me like I know you can. You’re going to be our perfect, filthy little slut, aren’t you, love?”
Destiny shuddered and let out a wanton moan that made Hunter’s balls tighten. He stood and circled the bed, as Greyson positioned himself behind her and pressed her forward against Xander’s chest. Hunter watched as Greyson notched his cock against her asshole and began to press inside.
