Chapter Six
Nikki
His cock was way bigger than I had imagined it would be. There was no way my tiny body could engulf that. I stared at him, the girthy base of his cock inflating just a tiny bit before it went back down. He was preparing to fuck me.
He was long. Thick. And huge.
I’d seen an alpha’s cock before. The guards in the omega sanctuary weren’t bashful in any case. But I’d never seen an alpha’s cock like this before. This was different.
I licked my lips, my gaze glued to his length and all of a sudden, I found myself wanting to taste him. A few drops of pre-cum dripped from the slit atop the head of his cock and I found myself reaching for it. When I realized what I was doing, I pulled my hand back, embarrassed that I had lost myself so quickly as soon as a naked alpha pinned me beneath him.
Alaric had seen what I had done though. He’d seen the look of desire cross my face when I reached for his cock. He slid his thumb over top of his shaft, gathering those little drops, and he reached for my lips. Forcefully, he pushed his digit inside my mouth, making me taste his own arousal.
It was as though he’d lit a match and set me on fire.
The salty caramel flavor of his arousal washed over my tongue, so much sweeter than I had anticipated and I couldn’t get enough of it. I sucked his finger clean, swirling my tongue around it and licking every last drop from his skin.
Fuck.
I was so hot. So wet and so incredibly needy.
“A good spanking makes you such a well-behaved little omega,” Alaric chided, and I couldn’t help myself as I growled softly in response, the noise just barely audible, but he heard it. And he punished me for it with his cock.
I had no time to prepare and he didn’t allow me any.
The head of his cock pressed against my entrance and his hips surged forward, forcing his thick length into my pussy. It didn’t all fit at first, but that didn’t stop him. My smaller, unprepared body could only take about half of his length, but he pulled out and with each reentry, he pushed his cock in deeper and deeper. I cried out, struggling as my pussy stretched uncomfortably wide, his thick flesh sliding along my wet channel with a rabid fervor. He wanted my body and he was going to take it. All of it.
The head of his cock speared deep into my channel, claiming every inch with a harsh violence that spoke to his role as my alpha. My legs spread wider and my body attempted to take him, but he was going too fast, too deep, too quickly.
A sharp pain clenched in my belly and I knew then that he had taken my virgin barrier for himself.
“Pretty little omega. Ruined for her alphas,” he whispered in my ear. I shivered beneath him and he finally slowed down, pumping his hips back and forth at a slower pace now. My inner walls fluttered around his length, craving and fighting against him in the same breath.
“I’m not yours,” I countered, challenging him with a hard look and he grinned in return. Suddenly, his hips slapped against mine, his cock slamming back into my channel hard. I cried out as his cock brushed against my cervix, taking me more deeply than ever and then he did it again.
This wasn’t sex for pleasure. It was harsh and rough. It hurt. This was sex meant to dominate and subdue me. It was working.
I cried out in shame, in pleasure, and in agony as his cock speared into my body, punishing me with every last stroke and leaving me with little doubt that when this was all over, I was going to be a very sore, well fucked little omega.
“This little hole is mine. Every inch of this body is going to be mine and I’m going to show you exactly what that means,” he chided, and I quivered beneath him. My skin simmered with fire, a veritable blaze that threatened to explode into a fiery inferno at any moment. The ball of desire in my core curled in on itself, confusing pain, pleasure, and shame into a twisted sensation that left me breathless and wanting more.
Fuck. I was so aroused.
Every inch of my body ached. My sore ass pressed against the blankets, reminding me that not moments before that each of them had spanked me just because they had wanted to. I could feel the welts from Viktor’s belt rising on my sore flesh and as much as I wanted to hate every last one, they were just making me more aroused with each painful twinge.
My poor pussy was stretched to maximum capacity and I moaned, sore and achy yet still he fucked me. My rampant arousal eased his entry, but he was so big that every last stroke hurt. That everlasting pain was intoxicating, and it quickly morphed into pleasure, desire, and a passion that I would have no chance of ever controlling.
Nothing could have prepared me for this. Nothing at all.
Alaric gathered my wrists in one of his hands and held them high over my head, pinning me in place as he fucked me harder than before. With the other hand, he took his thumb and brushed it over my clit, making me tremble with unreleased need. I moaned softly, unprepared for the unexpected gentle touch and trembled beneath him.
“Please,” I begged. When I realized I had spoken, I sucked in my lower lip, ashamed I’d lost control. My pussy quivered around his cock, gripping at his length greedily each time he slammed it inside me. His thumb teased at my clit and in that moment, I knew I had lost.
I wanted it. I wanted them all to fuck me and I wanted them all to fuck me at the same time. It went against everything that I had ever stood for, but I didn’t care. I was lost in the throes of estrous and the only thing that could give me relief was more alpha cock.
I cried out as Alaric toyed with me, falling deeper into the pit of submission that the three of them had shoved me into.
Every inch of my body burned with pleasure, so hot that I was sure I was burning with fever. My heart pounded harshly in my chest, forcing the blood through my veins at a fevered pace and still, I grew hotter. Heated air flew in and out of my lungs, quick little pants that were never quite enough. I cried out and squeezed my eyes shut, trying to hold on to the last piece of myself, but soon enough, I let go of that too.