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I couldn’t help it. I sighed and moaned and jutted my ass out. My hole wanted to be fed all the cum. It was where cum belonged.

Meo was next, and then Brooks. His Lordship fucked them hard and fast, milking their cocks, while Angelo held my hole open to receive my reward. His Lordship grabbed Angelo as Elliot meticulously gathered every drop that escaped and stuffed it into me.

I took all the creamy liquid inside me, and it made me happy. I wasn’t a virgin anymore, and creamy cum felt so good in my sore, stretched hole.

Angelo pressed his cockhead against my rim, and when he came, most of his seed poured right into me. I moaned with him, unsure if I was feeling Angelo’s pleasure or my own.

Finally, it was Elliot’s turn. My knees and thighs ached, but I forgot about it when Elliot positioned himself behind me and pushed his long cock inside my hole. It squelched with wetness.

Lodged inside to the hilt, Elliot hugged me around my torso and held tight.

“Stay still and take it, pet. One more load.”

His Lordship mounted Elliot, crouching behind him. He was the roughest yet, his thrusts punishing and so fast, Elliot couldn’t even moan. His exhalations were punched out of him.

All that strength and speed vibrated through my body, and the slender cock inside my hole jerked and twitched, bathed in cream.

Elliot came sobbing, and His Lordship roared.

I barely felt my muscles anymore, but my insides tingled and quivered. When Elliot’s cock grazed my tender flesh on the way out, I yelped. I was so oversensitive and loose, I wasn’t sure if I needed to be stuffed to the brim or left empty to heal.

They turned me on my back, and His Lordship put his fingers into me, stroking my inner walls, rubbing the cum into my flesh. Yes, that was what I needed—a massage on the inside. I moaned happily.

Elliot straddled my face.

“Clean me.”

I opened my mouth and sucked Elliot’s cock clean. Then he moved forward and offered me his hole. It gaped open and juices poured out of it and into me. His Lordship’s salty seed, Raphael’s, Meo’s, Brook’s, Angelo’s, and Elliot’s flowery essences. All of it in my mouth, my stomach, and my hole. I thrust my tongue inside and swirled it around to get every drop. Elliot’s passage widened as he must have pushed, and a mouthful of cream with His Lordship’s distinct flavor oozed into my mouth. I gulped and licked in for more.

“That’s right,” Elliot said. “Eat your dinner, pet.”

All of their seed went into me tonight, and they praised me, calling me dirty but marvelous things, and I felt so proud of myself. I was much better at this than at being the upper-floor servant.

When Elliot’s hole was clean, I gave it a deep kiss, and Elliot petted my hair before moving away. His Lordship pulled his fingers out of me and rolled me to the side. He spooned my body, engulfing me in his large frame, and pressed a lingering kiss to my shoulder.

Raphael, Brooks, and Meo were kissing, the three of them on their knees, teasing each other with fingers and tongues. Elliot bent Angelo over and licked into him on a moan.

I watched the omegas pleasure each other while His Lordship held me in his comforting embrace.

“A pet, hm?” he said. “Do you want to be our pet?”

I didn’t have to think. “Yes, Your Lordship. Please, Your Lordship.”

“There are rules, little one. I’ve claimed you, and now your hole is mine. You’ll sleep in our bed, naked, and I’ll put my dick into it when I want. When I’m gone, my omegas will fuck you in a thousand different ways. No alpha but me will ever touch you.”

It made sense. “Yes, Your Lordship.”

“When you’re older and have heats, I’ll fuck a heap of babies into you. Do you understand?”

“I do, Your Lordship.” My mind conjured an image of me naked on my knees on the floor in the sunroom while the others were dressed, having drinks and talking. I waited for their orders, except this time, my belly was big and round. A shiver ran through me. With that picture at the forefront of my mind, more words spilled out of my mouth, and strange, syrupy pleasure spread through my bones and lingered. “I’m at your service, Your Lordship. My body is yours. I’ll do what you tell me.”

His Lordship tightened his hold on me and thrust against my bare ass. His immense shaft grew half-hard again.

“What you’re saying is the most wonderful music to my ears. Are you really so obedient, little one?”

“I want to be good, Your Lordship,” I said truthfully. “I like pleasing you, Lord Elliot, and the masters. I’m grateful for your orders, and I’ll do my best to obey them.”

His Lordship chuckled. “That’s a nice change, since none of these brats like orders. It took me weeks to convince Raphael to be with me. Meo almost dumped me when he found out about the others. Elliot never wants children of his own, and Angelo wants to wait until he’s at least twenty-seven. They’re all independent and tenacious as hell. But they love me, so I can’t be mad at them. And now they’ve given me this lovely gift. An obedient, cuddly pet. Maybe when they drive me nuts, you’ll comfort me, hm?”