Page 155 of Puck My Life

“Yes! I am.”

The bedroom door opens and closes as Mal comes in.

“We doing this?”

“Yes,” I purr. “We are doing this.”

“Doing what?” Vae cries out, but I shove my fingers in and suck on her clit, and she comes with a soft cry, flooding my face with slick that I lick up like it's my last feast.

Raynor walks into the room, naked, his cock hard and in his hands.

“Lay on the bed, Raynor,” I growl. “Mal, you’ve got her mouth.”

Raynor gets on the bed but pauses when he sees what she’s wearing. “Oh, Omega, we’re going to have some fun later.”

I line her up and guide her down. She groans and then stops moving as Mal straddles Raynor’s head. He lifts up and sucks on Mal’s balls. I kiss my way up her spine and push her down.

Mal holds his cock to her mouth, and she engulfs him.

“You tap hard if it's too much.”

I grab my dick and stare at her. Raynor’s cock disappears in and out of her as they grind together, the slick has made everything shiny, and her beautiful pussy is full. My eyes drift up.

I press my cock against her entrance and push.

She stiffens, but Mal grabs her breasts and squeezes, and she starts moving again.

I put more pressure and then, with a suddenness, I slide in. I groan at the heat and warmth engulfing me.

I tilt my head back and hiss out a curse as I thrust slowly until my hips are pressed against her ass. I can feel Raynor’s huge cock pressing against mine.

“Vae, you are a dream,” I pant. “Areyou ready?”

She pulls off Mal’s cock, causing him to whimper. “I’m ready, give me everything.”

I start slower, thrusting in and out, guiding her down onto Raynor and pushing her onto Mal’s cock, but when she proves how she can take us, I let loose, fucking deep and hard, driving all four of us into an inevitable world of pleasure.

I feel her tightening, and she moans, making more and more noise.

She comes, her whole body tightening. She screams around Mal’s cock, and I see him wrench out of her mouth, jerking frantically as he comes on her face. Raynor lets out a grunt and drives up into her four times before he falls back shuddering, his eyes rolling.

I try to hold on, but the hot heat clamping on me, seeing them all detonate, pushes me towards the edge. I shove in harder, faster. The slap, slap, slap of my thighs hitting hers, the way my balls are drenched, the red lace, but, mostly, how much she loves me; it all explodes, and I shove hard, deeper, pressing my knot into her ass, coming so hard I see spots.

My hoarse scream is echoed by hers.

We lay twisted together, wrapped in a pleasure I’ve never found with anyone else.

“Vae.”

She holds her hand out, and I give her mine, she pulls it tight to her chest, dragging me down on her.

“We won.”

I kiss her shoulder blade as Mal joins our cuddle, Raynor slips out from underneath her, only to return, washcloths in hand, cleaning us up. The contentment and love that is normally shuttered in the big alpha is shining, glowing out of him. Out of all of us. He disappears and returns, hugging our sides and pulling a blanket up so we’re all covered.

We’re together. Just as it was and will always be.

“We won,” I echo, we really did win; the game, the pack, and her heart.