“That’s it,” I growl, my pace increasing. “Take it, baby. Take my cock in this tight little ass.”
She’s whimpering now, her face buried in Rex’s neck, her body shaking between us. I can feel my orgasm building, a tightening at the base of my spine, a heaviness in my balls. I reach around to find her clit, rubbing quick circles over the sensitive bud as I pound into her ass.
“Gonna cum,” I snarl, my voice breaking. “Gonna fill your perfect ass with my seed.”
I pump faster, hips snapping against her round cheeks. The wet, filthy sound of my cock reaming her ass fills the room. She is whimpering and making the sweetest little noises, still locked on Rex’s knot.
I cannot hold back any longer.
I fuck her harder, pounding deep into her ass until my balls draw up tight. I slam in one final time and roar as I cum. Thick, hot ropes of semen flood her asshole, pulse after pulse, filling her until it starts leaking out around my cock.
My knot begins to swell, the base of my shaft expanding as I drive into her one final time. The sensation of her tight ring stretching around my growing knot, struggling to accommodate the extra size, pushes me over the edge.
“That’s it,” I groan, still thrusting shallowly as my orgasm continues. “Take it all, baby. Every fucking drop.”
When the last spasm finally fades, I collapse against her back, careful not to crush her with my weight. My knot pulses inside her, still pumping cum into her depths as I press soft kisses to her shoulder, her neck, the sensitive spot behind her ear.
“I love you,” I whisper, meaning it. “So fucking much, Anya.”
She turns her head just enough to look at me, her eyes soft despite the intensity of what we just shared. “I love you too,” she says, a shy smile curving her lips. “So much.”
My heart swells at her words, at the trust and love shining in her eyes. I press one more kiss to her cheek, then settle behind her, my arm draped possessively over her waist. We’re locked together now—Rex in her pussy, me in her ass, both of us knotted deep inside her.
Our omega, claimed and filled and completely, utterly ours.
Thirty-Four
ALARIC
Ipluck a juicy grape from the silver bowl beside the bed and bring it to Anya’s lips.
She is still knotted tight between Rex and Marcus, her pregnant belly pressed against Rex’s chest, her round ass snug against Marcus’s hips. Her mouth parts obediently, and I slide the grape onto her tongue. She moans softly around it, chewing slowly while her eyes flutter half-closed in that dreamy, fucked-out way I love.
“Good girl,” I murmur, stroking her cheek with my thumb. “Eat. You are going to need your strength tonight, omega wife.”
Behind her, Marcus’s knot is still thick and locked in her ass. Rex’s knot is buried deep in her pussy. Both alphas are breathing hard, sweat glistening on their skin, but their hands never leave her. One of Marcus’s palms rubs slow circles over her pregnant belly while Rex’s fingers trace the claiming marks on her neck.
I watch, cock throbbing painfully in my pants, as their knots finally begin to soften. The thick bases deflate slowly, inch by inch, until the swollen flesh slipsfree with two wet, obscene pops. Immediately, thick white cum starts pouring out of her. From her pussy, Rex’s load gushes in heavy, creamy rivers, coating her swollen pink lips and dripping down her thighs in long, sticky strands. From her ass, Marcus’s cum leaks slower, bubbling out of her stretched, puffy brown hole and sliding down to mix with the mess already covering her pussy. The combined scent of their seed and her sweet grape slick fills the air, filthy and intoxicating.
Her neck is flushed pink from Marcus’s aggressive kisses and bites. Her curly blond hair is a mess, strands sticking to her sweaty forehead. She looks thoroughly used. Claimed. Bred. And it makes my cock jerk so hard I have to grip the base to stop myself from coming in my pants.
I turn to Lorenzo, voice low and rough. “I want her pussy next.”
Lorenzo’s golden eyes gleam as he strokes his own hard cock. “I will take her ass. But first…” He moves behind her, strong hands gently massaging the small of her back where she has been arched for so long. “Are you ready for another round, sweetheart? You are still dripping everywhere.”
Anya’s voice is hoarse but eager.
“I am craving all of you,” she whispers, glancing down at herself. Her thighs are absolutely painted in thick ropes of cum. It coats her skin in shiny streaks, some of it already drying in flaky white patches. Her pregnant belly is splattered too, little drops of semen glistening on the smooth curve. She looks like the perfect filthy omega wife, covered head to toe in her alphas’ seed.
From the large chair in the corner, Ryker watches with dark, hooded eyes, slowly stroking his cock.
“Knot her good,” he growls, voice thick with lust. “Fill that pregnant pussy and ass until she is overflowing. I love seeing our wife like this, dripping in our semen, fully bred and marked as ours.”
Rex kisses Anya one last time, slow and deep, then carefully slips out from under her and moves aside.
I take his place in front of her, lying on my side so we are face to face. She is still on her side, ass presented perfectly for Lorenzo. I cup her jaw and kiss her hard, tongue sliding into her mouth until she moans into me, sweet and needy. My hand drifts down between her legs. Her pussy is a soaked, creamy disaster, hot and slippery with slick and Rex’s cum. I rub my fingers through the mess, coating them before circling her swollen clit.
“You are such a dirty little thing,” I whisper against her lips. “Look at this sloppy pregnant cunt. Still leaking another alpha’s load while you kiss me.”
