Page 141 of Pack Plus One

Caleb’s hands skim lower, replacing Jude’s as he spreads me wider. “Move over,” he growls at Jude.

Jude pulls back with a low chuckle, his lips glistening with my slick. “Fine. But she better scream for you.”

Caleb doesn’t waste time.

He positions himself between my legs, the head of his cock dragging through my folds, gathering my slick. He presses forward slowly, the stretch stealing my breath.

The burn is exquisite, and when he finally seats himself fully inside me, my scream vibrates around Mason’s cock.

“Fuck, Leah,” Caleb groans, his voice rough. “You’re so fucking tight.”

My body clenches around him instinctively, the stretch overwhelming and absolutely perfect. Caleb sets a slow, punishing rhythm at first, his cock dragging against every sensitive inch of me, sending sparks of pleasure shooting up my spine.

Mason pulls out of my mouth, his breathing uneven as he strokes himself, his eyes glued to the place where Caleb disappears inside me. “She’s perfect,” Mason murmurs, his voice thick with awe. He presses the tip of his cock to my lips again, and I open willingly, taking him back into my mouth, my tongue swirling around him as he groans softly.

“Fuck, that’s it,” Mason mutters, his control slipping. His hips rock forward, sliding deeper into my mouth, his hand fisting in my hair to steady himself.

Jude shifts lower on the mat, his hands spreading my thighs wider as Caleb continues to drive into me. “Look at her,”Jude murmurs, his lips ghosting over the inside of my thigh. “Completely wrecked.”

He presses his mouth to my clit, licking slow, deliberate circles that make my legs tremble. I cry out around Mason’s cock, my entire body arching off the mat as pleasure rips through me.

Caleb snarls at the sound, his grip on my hips tightening as he pounds into me harder, his thrusts deep and unrelenting. “She’s fucking perfect,” he groans, his voice strained.

Liam kneels beside me, his hand sliding beneath my head to cradle it as his lips find my temple. “You’re incredible, Leah,” he murmurs, his other hand lifting mine and guiding it to his cock. The heat of him pulses against my palm, and I wrap my fingers around him instinctively, stroking him in time with Caleb’s thrusts.

“That’s it,” Liam breathes, his voice low and full of praise. “So good for us.”

Jude groans against my clit, his tongue relentless as he slides two fingers inside me alongside Caleb’s cock. The stretch is almost too much, my body trembling as I try to take it all.

“She can handle it,” Jude growls, his lips brushing against my slick folds. “Isn’t that right, sweetheart? You love being stuffed full.”

I can’t answer—not with Mason’s cock filling my mouth, Caleb pounding into me, Jude’s fingers and tongue driving me higher, and Liam’s cock heavy in my hand. The overload of sensation makes my head spin, my body vibrating with tension as I teeter on the edge of release.

“Fuck, she’s close,” Caleb grits out, his thrusts growing faster, harder, his knot swelling at the base of his cock.

Mason’s hips stutter as he thrusts deeper into my mouth, his cock hitting the back of my throat. “She’s going to make us all come,” he groans, his voice tight with restraint.

Liam’s hand covers mine, guiding my strokes as his breathing grows ragged. “Let go, Leah,” he murmurs, his lips brushing my ear. “Come for us.”

Jude pulls back slightly, his breath hot against my slick skin as he growls, “Come, Leah. Let us feel you.” He licks and sucks as his teeth scrape over my clit.

The combination is too much.

I shatter.

My orgasm crashes over me, my entire body convulsing as I scream around Mason’s cock. My muscles clamp down on Caleb, pulling him deeper, and the rough sound he makes sends another wave of heat through me.

“Fuck, Leah,” Caleb snarls, his hips slamming into mine one last time as his knot swells, locking us together.

Mason lets out a guttural groan as he follows, his cock twitching against my tongue as he spills into my mouth. I swallow greedily, the salty taste of him flooding my senses as his hand tightens in my hair.

Liam curses softly, his hand tightening around mine as he comes, his release spilling over my fingers and his cock pulsing against my palm. He presses his lips to my temple, murmuring praise as I milk him dry.

Jude’s groan vibrates against my clit as he spills onto the mat beneath us. His tongue doesn’t stop, licking me through the aftershocks until my entire body shakes with overstimulation.

The room is filled with the sound of our ragged breathing, the air thick with the scent of sex and satisfaction.

Caleb doesn’t move, his body heavy and possessive over mine, his knot keeping us connected. His lips brush against my neck. “Mine.”