Stolen by The Pack: An Omegaverse Reverse Harem Romance (Howl’s Edge Island: Omega For The Pack Book 1)
Stolen by The Pack: Chapter 11

Oh my goodness , the pain was too much.

Everything was a haze, and I didn’t have the energy to fight off the new guy on the boat as he spread my legs.

“Wait, what are you doing to me?” I protested. “I don’t know you!”

“You’ll have sex with all of us. This is Sam, also part of my pack,” explained Grant slowly next to my ear. My ears were waterlogged, but I was sure I heard what he was saying.

“I’m not some whore!”

“We know Tiana,” said Grant. “It’s just how it is with omegas and alphas. The longer you go without the knot, the sicker you’ll become. You could even die.”

Wetness seeped from my core, squeezing me again in vicious pain.

“Are you scared?” Sam asked me, kneeling on one knee and looking at me with kind eyes.

“Yes,” I gasped out as my pussy throbbed with need. Despite my cold skin, my body felt like it was on fire.

“Do you trust me?” he asked his hand on my naked leg.

My body was wracked with pain, and unbearable heat spiraled in my belly. Clenching and releasing furiously. Wetness gushed from between my legs with no remorse. I needed something inside me to relieve the pain. Something thick to stop my pussy walls from clenching tightly. Maybe this pack of males knew more about this than I did.

“Yes, I trust you,” I said. Wesley sat beside me, rubbing my arm and purring in my ear to calm me. I appreciated his effort, but it did nothing to stop the damn heat going through my body. I wanted an alpha to fuck me senseless.

“Open,” said Sam, spreading my knees apart.

The instinct to trust him came over me. It was like my omega body knew what it needed, begging me to stop fighting. Just open up and let him take care of me.

“I want you inside me,” I said, allowing my legs to relax open for him.

Grant held me on his lap as Sam gazed at me. Despite the pain, I blushed.

“She’s full of slick. Definitely in heat,” he said, probing me with his fingers.

My belly contracted again, expelling more slick at his touch.

“Please,” I said breathlessly as another wave of pain slammed over me. “Help me.”

“Do it, Sam,” ordered Grant. “You can go first. We just got out of the freezing water, so our cocks need time to warm up.”

“Okay,” said Sam, unbuckling his belt immediately.

I was scared but also very aroused.

I couldn’t wait for the first man to get inside me. I wanted all of them.

But it was going to be Sam first.

He had an earring in one ear and wore ripped-up clothing that looked like a pirate’s outfit. He wasn’t as tall as the other men, but he was made of pure muscle. Sam dropped his pants to the floor, and his penis sprang free.

I looked at it, surprised at its girth. I wanted to touch it, but I couldn’t bend over since my body was in so much pain.

The sky was dark, and the wind was still strong, rocking the boat.

Grant fondled my breasts as I lay on his lap. I could feel his dick hardening behind me. My arousal heightened as he played with my boobs. I lay there, legs sprawled open on the wooden deck of the boat, waiting for Sam’s penis to enter me.

I moaned as more slick seeped down my legs in preparation for his entrance.