Page 94 of Puck Your Charity

I guide the head of my cock against her slick front entrance.

"I want to feel you wrap around me." I push upward.

I sink into her tight, wet core with a smooth, relentless thrust. The friction steals the breath from my lungs. I bury my entire length inside her heat. She clenches around my shaft, her inner walls fluttering. My swollen knot bumps against her sensitive entrance.

A ragged gasp tears from her throat. "Victor." Her nails dig into my shoulders.

"I got you." I set a deep, steady rhythm. I pull out to the tip and drive back up, hitting a spot deep inside her that makes her whole body arch.

Finn kneels on the mattress behind her back. He reaches around to prep her for anal, coating his fingers in her excess slick. He works two fingers inside her tight back ring, stretching her open and getting her ready.

"I want to be inside you." Finn rests his hands on her waist.

He waits for her to push back against his hips, a silent invitation to enter.She obliges. He sinks into her ass with a steady, firm thrust. The dual stretch pushes her to the absoluteedge. Two huge cocks fill her at the same time. She throws her head back, a screaming moan ripping from her throat.

Finn and I coordinate our movements. We set a fast, relentless pace. We pull back and drive in with flawless timing. My cock glides into her wet front. Finn pounds into her.

"Don't leave us out." Lawrence crawls up the mattress, stopping near my head.

He kneels right in front of her face, resting his hands on the pillows.

Olive turns her face toward him. She parts her lips and leans forward over my chest, taking his hard cock into her mouth. She sucks him with eager enthusiasm. She bobs her head, taking his length deep into her throat. Her wet tongue swirls around the sensitive ridge of his shaft while she manages all of us at once.

Malcolm shifts closer to her side. He leans down, capturing one of her bare breasts in his mouth. He sucks her tight nipple, biting the peak with soft pressure.

She frees one of her hands from my shoulders and reaches out. Her fingers wraps around Malcolm's thick, aching cock. She strokes him fast and hard, smearing his pre-come over the head.

We worship our Omega with absolute devotion. She takes all of us at once, managing the overload of sensations like a champion.

I thrust upward into her pussy. Finn fucks her ass. Her wet mouth consumes Lawrence. Malcolm sucks her breasts while she strokes his cock. She whimpers around Lawrence's length, her inner walls spasming around me and Finn.

We move in a perfect, relentless rhythm. Sweat drips from her forehead onto my chest. The heat in the room spikes. Her thighs tremble against my hips. She takes the deep stretch.

Lawrence tips his head back, his hips stuttering forward to meet her mouth. "Fuck, you feel too good."

Malcolm grunts, his hands gripping her waist as she strokes him.

She pulls her mouth off Lawrence for a split second. "Give me your knots. Please."

She leans forward and takes Lawrence right back into her mouth.

A loud shout rips from my chest. "We're yours, Olive."

Finn and I drive our hips with a fierce push. We guide our swelling knots past her thresholds at the same time. The thick knots slide inside her.

Olive screams around Lawrence's cock. Her inner walls spasm and clench around our shafts, milking the climaxes from me and Finn.

“Olive!”I toss my head back against the pillows. A harsh, guttural groan tears from Finn behind her. We pump hot waves of come deep inside her. We finish together.

Lawrence and Malcolm let out fierce shouts. They pump their hips and fists in a rapid blur. Lawrence pulls out of her mouth at the last second, shooting thick ropes of come across her face and chest. Malcolm unloads into her hand. They coat her flushed skin in their warm release.

We all shatter at the same time. The intense release leaves us all shaking.

We stay locked together in the center of the nest. I drop my head back against the pillows. She collapses forward, resting her forehead against my shoulder. Finn rests his chin on her back. Lawrence and Malcolm catch their breaths.

We breathe hard, our chests heaving in unison. The exhaustion of the championship game catches up to us, but the peace in the room feels better than lifting any trophy. We won the cup, and we found our Omega. Our pack is whole and I’m no longer bitter and angry at the world.

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