Page 95 of Shared Omega

“The prove it, omega. Take your Alpha’s knot.”

I yelp as the base of his shaft balloons inside, locking his cock into my ass and stretching my tight hole even more.

“Oh fuck!” I howl. “Oh fuck, Kane!”

I scream it over and over again like a mindless mantra, my voice transitioning from shock, to pain, to intense pleasure as one more new sensation is added to the mix.

Sticky warmth coats my insides. Kane is spilling inside me.

My ultra-sensitive channel can feel every spurt of his hot, thick load as he fills me with his seed. And each new stream of his cum brings on an intense anal orgasm—climax after shivering climax in rapid succession. My screams trail off into wordless moans and my butthole cinches tight around his hard knot as if trying to milk his abundant fluid.

Kane rocks back onto his haunches. His embracing arms pull me back with him so that I end up sitting in his lap, leaning back, his hard knot still firmly locked in place.

That’s when I remember, I’m not finished yet.

Not even close.

I have two more Alphas to go, and the first one is stepping forward right now.

It is Dog. His intense eyes are boring straight through me, and his hard cock is jutting toward me, bouncing with each slow step he takes.

“Dog,” I rasp. “Dog, please fuck me…”

CHAPTER 28: DOG

God, Sloane looks so beautiful.

I’ve never seen her look better than she does right now, impaled on Kane’s knotted cock. Her face and neck are flushed and glowing with a sheen of sweat. Her perfect breasts heave up and down with the expansion and contraction of her lungs. The motion of her hard nipples is hypnotizing.

Perfection. She is absolute perfection.

I step forward, straddling her and Kane’s legs. She gazes up at me with eyes that are dilated to near total blackness with her estrus. They gleam like orbs of obsidian in the candles’ glow.

“Fuck me, Dog,” she begs again, lips trembling. “I need your hard cock so fucking bad.”

I need her too. And I’m going to take her, deep and long. Every fiber of my Alpha muscle is screaming with the primal instinct to fling myself on top of her. To fuck her hard and knot her oozing cunt.

But I hold back.

I’m going to savor this.

Cupping my hands around her buzz-cut blonde head, I tilt her face downward. Her eyes drop from my face and focus instead on my erect member. I’m so fucking hard right now that my dick is practically jumping with each beat of my heart. Her eyes go crossed as she focuses on my bobbing tip.

“Is this what you need, omega?”

She nods and reaches forward, clasping my buttocks for support as she takes my dick between her soft lips, moaning lightly as she sucks my head. Her darting tongue licks my precum and tickles my sensitive V, making me groan with pleasure.

“Fuck that feel so good,” I growl.

Part of me wants to savagely fuck her face the way I did that night in the abandoned house. But I restrain myself. I’m saving this load for her cunt.

For her womb.

Holding her head, I unsheathe my length from her mouth. My shaft is wet and shiny with her saliva. Thin strings droop from her lips to my tip.

She looks up at me again with an expression of desperation and fragility that weakens my knees and sets my balls to aching.

“Dog,” she whimpers. “Please…”