In that moment, I was simply a hole for him to fuck and my omega reveled in it. I could feel my pussy clamping down over Alaric’s cock once more, tightening around his thick knot. My clit pulsed and my traitorous body heated with arousal.
“She likes it when you make her suck your cock,” Alaric observed, loud enough for the others to hear, and Viktor chuckled.
“I could tell. Her nipples hardened into tight little pebbles as soon as I started fucking her throat,” he answered, and I moaned around his thick length. I swirled my tongue up and down his shaft, needing to taste more of him, wanting all of him.
My body simmered with uncontrollable lust. My heat had hit me in full force, and I was entirely incapable of any sort of rational thought. The intensity of my feral instincts was more powerful than I could ever have imagined. My vision was hazy with my desire. My sense of smell was overwhelmed with alpha scent. It surrounded me and made me feel safe. Made my omega feel wanted and needed.
My skin likely felt feverish to the touch. My heart rate flew through the roof and my body simmered with an insane level of arousal that left me delirious from its power.
I was in heat and I had three alphas here to fuck me through it.
The omega within me preened.
Viktor groaned, his thick length throbbing against my tongue and I sucked at him greedily. I wanted his seed and I wanted it to splash onto my tongue and then down my throat. I wanted it. Needed it and I wouldn’t be satisfied until he gave it to me. My omega needed it and that meant I wanted it too.
I hummed around his shaft and he sighed heavily with his own arousal. He flicked his hips forward then, harder than before, almost as a reminder that he was in charge and I wasn’t. I opened my throat for him then and he fucked it hard, groaning as the knot at the base of his cock began to inflate just a little.
Alaric teased my clit with his thumb, edging me back and forth from orgasm as he did so. I moaned around Viktor’s cock, wishing I could beg Alaric to let me come or at least let him know just how much I wanted to. He tortured my needy little bud and soon, I was desperate for orgasm. My hips rocked back and forth in tune with his movements, my pussy clenched hard around his length, and finally, he pushed me over the edge.
White-hot searing pleasure cascaded through my body, causing my fingers and toes to curl. Full of alpha cock in both my mouth and my pussy, I reveled in their dominant attention. I wanted it all and they gave it to me.
My core clenched hard with pleasure and I felt my body tremble beneath them. Alaric’s knot throbbed deep inside my channel and I felt my inner walls fluttering all around his hard length. Viktor’s cock speared in and out of my mouth, forcing me higher and higher into orgasm as my alphas used two of my holes for their own pleasure.
It was glorious.
Viktor pulled back, ensuring the base of his cock was just outside my lips when I felt the first searing pulse of his seed spurting against the back of my throat. At first, I choked, but then I remembered myself and carefully swallowed the salty seed, ensuring that none of it escaped my lips even as more of his cum jetted down my throat.
I swallowed every last drop and the soft sound of pleasure that escaped his mouth made everything worth it. When he finally finishing coming, he pulled free of my lips and massaged my jaw with his fingers.
“Good girl,” he whispered and the omega within me danced with joy.
At the same moment, Alaric’s knot began to deflate and a rush of his own cum escaped from my body and puddled onto the floor beneath me, mixing with my own fluids in a veritable ocean of slick and alpha seed. My own orgasm throbbed and faded away, leaving me a mess of used omega. I felt dirty but I knew this was what I needed. What my omega needed.
The scent of sex and fluids permeated throughout the room and it only sought to fuel my desire for more even higher. Gently, Alaric pulled free from my well fucked pussy and both he and Viktor cradled me close for a long moment before I dared to lift my eyes to meet Ethan’s.
A dark look had come over him. His hand cupped his cock, rubbing it up and down as he watched me. He looked like a feral predator just moments away from striking.
I was already sore, used, and exhausted. But still this wasn’t over. I caught Ethan’s gaze with my own and the heat in my body flared back to life.
My estrous wasn’t over. It demanded more. It demanded a third.
“It’s my turn now,” Ethan said, his voice low and seductive and I shivered just from the dark promise in his tone.
He was going to fuck me, and he was going to make it hurt. My pussy tightened with excitement and my nipples pebbled into tight little peaks. A fresh wave of slick trickled down my thighs onto the blankets beneath me and I moaned quietly in shame. My body was preparing itself for more alpha cock, betraying my wicked thoughts at every turn.
Both Alaric and Viktor moved aside for Ethan, tucking their cocks into their pants. I pouted as I watched, sad that they didn’t plan to fuck me again. Then they took a seat in the chairs that had been strewn around the room, watching as Ethan stalked slowly toward me, like a lion about to ambush its prey. I chewed on my lower lip nervously, scooting backwards toward the wall as if I could escape him. I knew I couldn’t.
In some twisted sense, I wanted whatever he was going to do to me.
He knelt down before me and gripped my legs, flipping me onto my stomach with tremendous ease. Then he gripped my hips and lifted them up, so that my elbows and palms pushed against the floor and my lower body was supported by my knees. I shook nervously, but excitedly. I knew he could see my already well-used pussy. He could see everything.
“I like it when I can see your little cunt dripping with your slick and alpha seed,” Ethan observed, and I quivered beneath him.
I moaned softly, arching my back and showing him that I was an aroused little omega who needed to be fucked by her alpha.
His fingers caressed my skin, skimming over the welts that the belt had left behind on my punished backside. His touch was gentle and kind, not what I had been prepared for. He lulled me into a state of relaxation and euphoria.
“I also like seeing your little bottom all red and sore. I think I’m going to spank you often, just because I can,” he added and I moaned softly, feeling my body tighten with need at his words. It all felt so wrong, but it was so right.