“No.” Callum positions himself in front of her. “You’re in heat. You need your alphas. We’re going to take care of you whether you fight us or not.”
“I don’twantto be taken care of!” She’s sobbing now, fighting even as her body betrays her. “I don’t want to be this…this desperate, needy thing who…”
Callum grabs her wrists, pins them above her head. “Too bad. You’re ours. And we take care of what’s ours.”
He slides his cock through her folds and shekeens…half protest, half desperate need.
“Please don’t,” she whimpers even as her hips roll toward him. “I can’t…”
“You can.” He pushes inside in one brutal thrust and she screams. “You will.”
I watch her face as Callum starts fucking her. She’s crying, fighting against his hold on her wrists, but her body is arching to meet every thrust.
“I hate you,” she sobs.
“Liar,” I say, moving behind her. “You hate that you fuckinglovethis.”
“More,” she gasps, contradicting herself. “I need more…all of you…fuck…”
“Greedy omega,” I growl, positioning myself at her ass.
“I don’t want…” She cuts off with a sob as I start pushing in. “Oh God, it’s too much…”
“It’s exactly enough.” I work myself inside her slowly, feeling Callum through the thin wall between us. She feels like fucking heaven.
When I’m fully seated, both of us inside her, she’s sobbing.
“I can’t…I’m so full…please…”
“Please what?” Baylin moves to her head, his cock already in hand. “Please stop? Please more?”
“I don’t know!” She’s thrashing between us, fighting and yielding all at once. “I don’t know what I want!”
“Yes you do.” Baylin grabs her hair, forces her to look at him. “Open your mouth, omega. Take your alpha.”
“No…”
He pushes in anyway and her protests dissolve into muffled moans.
We fuck her together…brutal, relentless, giving her no mercy. She’s completely filled by her pack, helpless, and she’s fighting it even as she comes apart.
Hilda comes within minutes, clenching around us, but the heat doesn’t let her rest. It just builds again immediately.
“That’s it,” Callum pants. “Come for us. Your body knows what it needs even if you won’t admit it.”
Hours blur together. We take turns…one of us inside her while the others recover.
“Stop…Oh, don’t stop…I hate this…more…”
“Make up your mind, omega,” I tease, edging her. Bringing her right to the brink then stopping.
“Asshole!” She’s sobbing from frustration. “Please let me come…”
“Fucking beg for it,” I demand.
“I want…” She’s shaking, desperate. “I want you to fuck me. I want your knots. I want…” She breaks off.
“Keep going,” Callum rumbles darkly. “What else do you want?”
