Chapter 11

Eleven

TIANA

O h 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.

"A knot?" I protested, even though the idea sounded very appealing right about now. "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.

"That's crazy," I gasped when another wave of pain shot through me.

"I know it sounds crazy, 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 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 while his hand was 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 they knew more about this than I did.

"Yes, I trust you," I said, even though deep down I didn't yet.

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.

And the sound of a knot was appealing to me. A thick, juicy knot deep inside of me.

"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.

"Okay," I whispered, allowing my thighs to relax open for him.

Grant held me on his lap as Sam gazed at me. My face heated, being exposed to a group of guys like this. Never in a million years did I believe this would happen. Sam leaned down between my legs, his red bandana brushing my inner thighs as he looked at my pussy.

"She's full of slick. Definitely in heat," he said, probing me with his fingers. Oh my , it felt amazing feeling his fingers touch me like that, opening me up as he inspected me.

My belly contracted again at his touch. Desperation grew inside me.

"Please," I said breathlessly as another wave of pain slammed over me. "I need some kind of relief."

"Go ahead, 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 didn't want to die. This person, who I'd only known for a couple of minutes, was going to be my first-ever experience with sex.

He had an earring in one ear, and his shirt was ripped in several places. Sam dropped his pants to the floor, and his dick sprang free. I looked at it, surprised at its girth and nearly salivating as I gazed at him.

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

Grant cupped my breasts as I lay on his lap. I was used to his touch and welcomed it. It distracted me from the horrible pain of my heat.

"Do you care if I play with your breasts while Sam is inside you?" he asked.

"No," I said. "I think it might help."

I could feel Grant's dick hardening underneath my ass as I lay on his lap.

My arousal heightened as he played with my boobs, squeezing and flicking my hard nipples. The wind felt good on my heated pussy, the air brushing past my labia and heated folds.

My legs were sprawled open, waiting for Sam's cock to enter me as he touched my thighs to prepare me. I moaned as more slick seeped down my legs in preparation for his entrance.