Page 294 of Psycho Pack

Plague's breath is hot against my neck as he slowly works his way in. "Breathe, Ivy," he murmurs. "Just relax."

I try to follow his instructions, forcing my muscles to unclench as they fill me so completely. It feels like they're rearranging my insides, claiming every part of me. When they're finally fully seated, I let out a shaky breath that bubbles out as a cry. I can barely breathe at all, crushed between the two alphas.

"You okay?" Whiskey asks, his voice strained with the effort of holding still.

I nod, not trusting my voice. The fullness is overwhelming in the best way possible. I feel split open, totally and utterly claimed by them both.

They start slow, careful not to overwhelm me. But as the initial discomfort fades, replaced by waves of pleasure, I grow impatient. I rock against them as much as I can in this position, grinding my throbbing clit against Whiskey's padded midsection.

"Fuck," Plague hisses. His hips snap forward, driving into me harder, his palms slamming down into the nest on either side of Whiskey's head as he barely restrains himself from crushing me completely beneath him. He's lean for an alpha, but he's still so much bigger than I am.

Panting, I clench around them both, relishing the way it makes them groan in unison. Whiskey's hands slide up to palm my breasts, thumbs brushing over my nipples as they squish into his hands with every thrust.

"Ride us, wildcat," he growls.

I don't need to be told twice. I start to move in earnest, fucking myself back onto their cocks. Every thrust hits spots I didn't even know existed, sending shockwaves through my entire body. My eyes roll back into my head like a person possessed as I writhe between them, pinned in place.

"Look at her," Thane's deep voice rumbles from somewhere nearby. "So brave, taking two cocks at once."

I force my eyes open, not even realizing I'd closed them. Thane and Wraith are watching us with hungry eyes, their cocks hard and precome beading steadily on their crowns. Valek stands closer, his silver eyes gleaming.

"Don't forget Valek," Plague says, his voice rough with exertion. "You can still use your mouth."

The thought of being filled from all sides, of pleasuring all my alphas at once, makes me shudder uncontrollably. I'm only vaguely aware I'm screaming when a cock stuffs my mouth, silencing me. It takes me a moment to realize it's Valek again, clearly not finished fucking my face, and only because his piercings are rubbing against the roof of my mouth.

"What a good girl," Valek purrs. "Finish me."

All I can do is suck and squirm and try to breathe, stuffed full from both ends with Plague pounding my ass and Whiskey thrusting up into my pussy. My body feels impossibly stretched, impaled on their massive cocks.

I choke slightly as Valek pushes deeper, the head of his cock hitting the back of my throat. Tears spring to my eyes, but I force myself to relax, to take him deeper. He withdraws just enough that I can breathe and changes the angle, his silver piercings rubbing against the roof of my mouth as he slides in and out.

"Take it all," Valek purrs.

I whimper around his thick length, overwhelmed by the fullness. Whiskey's huge hands grip my hips, guiding me up anddown on his cock. The muscles in his stomach buried beneath the thick layer of padding tense with each thrust. Plague's lean body covers my back, caging me in as he fucks into my ass with ruthless precision.

I feel so small between them, utterly at their mercy.

"Fuck, she's so tight," Whiskey groans. His cock stretches me impossibly wide, the edge of his knot bumping against my entrance with each thrust. His burly body vibrates with purrs meant to soothe me, but I can't even process what's happening as the three alphas use me thoroughly.

Plague purrs, too, the vibrations tingling in my body as I'm crushed between them making me squirm all over again. My body burns with need, desperate for more. For all of them. I rock back to meet their thrusts, taking them as deep as I can even though it feels like I'm going to tear open.

Whiskey's hands knead my breasts, his rough calluses scratching against my sensitive nipples. I arch my back to drive my breasts against his palms, moaning, the motion and vibrations making Valek hiss. His cock twitches in my mouth.

"Good girl," Thane rumbles from somewhere nearby.

I force my eyes open, meeting his heated gaze. He stands beside the bed, slowly stroking his massive cock as he watches. Beside him, Wraith's blue eyes burn with hunger, his sharp teeth glinting like short blades.

Seeing them there, waiting their turn, sends another wave of arousal crashing through me. I clench around Whiskey and Plague, making them both groan.

Valek's hips stutter, his rhythm faltering. "Fuck, I'm close," he grits out.

I hollow my cheeks, sucking him harder. My tongue swirls around the head of his cock, teasing the sensitive spot just beneath. He curses in Vrissian, his grip tightening in my hair.

"Fuck yes," he growls. "Make me come, little omega."

I double my efforts, taking him as deep as I can. The metal studs of his piercings drag along my tongue as I work him with my mouth. His cock swells, the first hints of his knot pressing against my lips.

"Don't knot her mouth," Thane warns him. "None of us are knotting her yet."