Interracial Romance: Gay Romance: Bound By His Own Desires (MMM Endowed Black Men Bondage Threesome Romance) (A Billionaire's Freedom Book 3)

by Dayna, Bethany

  “Ouch!” He howled loudly into the large, open space he’d collapsed in.

  Kyle looked down, his legs trembling, his hands shaking. There was a rock stuck into his thigh like glass.

  “Dammit,” he muttered as he reached down and grasped it.

  Kyle backed up, sitting against the large, stone wall of the cave and breathing heavily. He squinted hard ashe tore the rock from his flesh and tossed it aside. Pain ran through him like lightning, striking every nerve and leaving him limp but rest was not a luxury he could afford. He had to come back with something, some food, some water, anything so that Alex could be comfortable in what was likely his last few days.

  “Hang in there Alex,” Kyle fell forwards onto his hands before grasping onto a ledge and pulling himself to his feet.

  Before Kyle could take a rest his ears perked up at the sound of movement. There were drops of water falling from the ceiling in the cave, crashing down into a small stream that had somehow managed to survive the outbreak. Kyle scrambled to his feet and flung himself forwards, dashing towards the few inches of water and sinking his face into it. He couldn’t remember the last time he drank pure, clean water or the last time he’d even washed his face.

  “Ahh!” He cheered as he pulled away, his blonde hair drenched but a smile glowing on his face.

  Kyle grabbed a container that dangled on his belt and filled it to the brim, being careful not to spill a drop of water as every bit was precious to him. Now all he had to do was get back to Alex in time. He thought that perhaps they could move across to this cave – providing Alex could make the trip. They’d be safer, there didn’t seem to be a single spore in sight unlike their bunker which was slowly filling up every day from cracks in the corners.

  “What are you doing here?!” A voice roared through the cave and caused Kyle to drop the container into the small stream.

  Kyle spun around but before he could put a guard up a man had thrown him against the wall and pinned him in place. He looked into the man’s eyes, bright red, his mouth riddled with fangs and his nails sharply piercing Kyle’s soft flesh. There was no mistaking it, this man was an Alpha.

  “What are you doing with my water Omega?” He asked.

  “I don’t think I gave you permission to be here, did i?”

  Kyle looked at him with fear. He was tall, strong, and hairy, his thick, brown locks were a mess and his glare was cold.

  “So this is an Alpha… a rouge alpha,” Kyle muttered to himself.

  Alphas weren’t known for their patience or hospitality and they’d killed stray Omegas for a lot less than stealing water. However, even in the midst of danger before an Alpha that could tear him apart Kyle felt his heart thudding for another reason; lust, excitement and the thrills of the unknown Alpha consumed his body along with the obvious trembling of fear.

  “My friend is sick…” Kyle muttered, his breath taken away by fear so that he could barely string a sentence together.

  The Alpha got impatient, digging his claws into Kyle even deep and causing his arms to bleed.

  “Hey, that hurts!” Kyle cried as his eyes water.

  “My friend is dying!” Kyle screamed.

  The Alpha continued his cold glare but loosened his grip. Kyle fell; his feet had barely been touching the ground the entire time he’d been pinned. He rubbed his wrists and wiped the tears forming in his eyes.

  “So?” The Alpha responded.

  “So…?”

  “This isn’t my problem though is it?”

  “Why are you being so cold and cruel?”

  “Because I watched my pack die,” the Alpha continued his cold glare.

  “The weak won’t make it in this new world.”

  Kyle tensed his fists, his heart raging inside of him as his blood boiled.

  “I don’t care!” He screamed.

  “I’ve gotten by so far by doing things my way and I won’t have you mock those ways!”

  The Alpha walked closer to Kyle, towering over him and forcing his back against the wall once more.

  “Shut up,” he said.

  Kyle stared up at the taller wolf, fear running through him but not crippling him. He was prepared to fight for the water, he was prepared to die for his friend and the Alpha could see that fire in his eyes.

  The Alpha scoffed before leaning in closer to Kyle.

  “Bend over Omega,” His words were cold; they sent a shiver down Kyle’s spine.

  “What?” Kyle gulped heavily.

  “It’s been a while since I’ve seen an Omega,” the Alpha stated.

  “I’ll let you take that water, if you let me fuck that tight ass of yours.”

  Kyle’s hands began shaking, his legs turning to jelly as he looked at the mountain of a man. Kyle had avoided being knotted by his Alpha for years but now it looked like the time had come.

  “Will it hurt?” Kyle was prepared to do this if it meant saving Alex but also because a part of him wanted it, it wasn’t unusual for an Omega at his age to begin craving the knotting of an Alpha.

  “Perhaps,” the Alpha smirked.

  “Now, do as I say Omega,” the Alpha leaned down, face to face with Kyle as his warm breath caressed Kyle’s lips.

  “Get on all fours and beg me to knot you.”

  Kyle was hesitant; his hands wobbled as he slowly began to crouch on the floor. He looked up at the Alpha from his knees who began rubbing his crotch, Kyle could see the outline of the thick shaft twitching in anticipation. He didn’t know if he was prepared to be knotted but he knew the swarming of emotions curdling in his stomach also contained excitement and lust. Kyle had wanted this for a long time despite his nervousness.

  “Hurry up,” the Alpha sighed; he wasn’t used to being kept waiting as most Omegas considered it an honor to be knotted by an Alpha as powerful as him.

  As Kyle got on all fours his hands shook so much he struggled with the zipper on his trousers, the metal rattled between his thighs as he tugged and pulled it down until finally the Alpha had enough of waiting, got on his knees behind Kyle and tore the fabric off with his claws, shredding every inch of denim from the younger man’s body until it was covering the floor beneath him.

  “You’re testing my patience Omega,” the Alpha said as he pressed himself up against Kyle’s bare behind.

  “I’m sorry…” Kyle mumbled, his cheeks flustered and his hands wobbling on the ground.

  The Alpha ran his hand up the Omega’s back and into his blonde locks. It’d been too long since he’d had an Omega like this however there was something different about Kyle. An innocence and determination he hadn’t come across before, he almost gave up with the younger man but then Kyle turned his head to look back.

  “Do it…” He whispered as he began to feel more eager at the throbbing of the Alpha’s shaft pressed down on his hole.

  The Alpha looked down at Kyle’s smooth, opening hole that winked at him. He was so eager he’d already begun preparing himself for the Alpha’s thick, pulsating shaft.

  “You want it?” The Alpha asked the eager Omega who pressed back gently so that the tip of the shaft began to slot inside of him.

  “Please… “Kyle steadied himself, his nerves began to subside as lust took control of him.

  “Please, fuck me Alpha!”

  The Alpha smiled at the younger man’s cries. Not only had the Omega stood up to him but now he was taking control of the situation once more. He admired Kyle for that, admired him enough to gently begin mounting him rather than thrusting his entire length in one go like he did with all the other meaningless Omega he’d encountered.

  Kyle hissed, his body tensed and his hole tightened as if not to let an intruder enter it. It was uncomfortable, uneasy and even a little frightening but the Alpha was used to these reactions and kept pushing forwards.

  “I can tell that you’re a virgin Kyle,” the Alpha chuckled as he felt Kyle’s tight hole slowly opening and engulfing his large, pulsating shaft.

  “You’re so t
ight,” he said it in a complimentary manner.

  “I love tight Omegas, nice and smooth, feels good wrapped around my cock boy,” he said.

  Kyle dug his nails into the ground beneath him, looking at his reflection in the stream of water as his eyes began to tear up from the pain.

  “I can do this,” he muttered to himself.

  Then he felt it happen – the knotting. The Alpha expanded inside of Kyle locking them both together until he’d had his way with the young wolf. There was no turning back now, not until the Alpha had spilled every last drop of seed into Kyle.

  The Alpha began thrusting, pushing in and pulling out to the tip before thrusting once more. Kyle’s body began to shift back on forth on the thick shaft that expanded inside of him, he moaned loudly as it tore through him and his head was thrown back as the Alpha grasped his blonde locks and pulled him into the perfect arch.

  “Good omega,” the Alpha said as he leaned into Kyle’s ear and nibbled on his lobe causing a shiver to run down his spine.

  Kyle reached down and grasped himself, the pain began to give way to pleasure which caused his own shaft to stiffen and throb between his legs. The Alpha noticed this and ran a hand around the young wolf to feel him, stroking his manhood and cupping his sack gently.

  “You’re more eager than you let on,” he said mockingly.

  “I can tell you’ve been wanting this for a long time, a very long time, I will give you what you crave.”

  Kyle cried out once more, jerking himself off as the Alpha continued to pound him with deep, harsh thrusts that hit that sweet spot deep inside Kyle’s hole.

  “Oh!” it was the first time Kyle had felt anything like it.

  “Discovered the joys of mating with an Alpha?” The Alpha laughed once more as he stroked the younger wolf’s back and took and firm grip on his bubble-shaped behind.

  The two of them had been at it for at least twenty minutes, the Alpha drilling deep into Kyle as Kyle tugged on himself and moaned out for more. However their embrace couldn’t last too long, Kyle knew he had somewhere to be which caused him to be a little more forward than he would’ve liked.

  “Please…” He began to speak out, trying to catch air in his lungs as beads of sweat dripped from his flesh.

  “Please, shoot in me now,” his words turned the Alpha on a lot.

  “You want my nut in your little ass Omega?”

  “Yes… Please, cum in me!” Kyle cried out as he felt himself reaching his limit.

  Suddenly an explosion happened between Kyle’s legs as he grasped his shaft. He felt himself pumping out strings of white fluid across the ground beneath him, lining the cave’s floor with his seed and losing the feeling in his upper body causing his hands to give way and the front of him to collapse. The Alpha grabbed Kyle by his shoulders and pulled him up onto his knees without disconnecting from him, they both knelt up, the Alpha’s arms locked tightly around the smaller man’s chest keeping him steady as he thrust deep into his hole.

  “I’m going to nut in your pretty little ass you omega whore,” the Alpha whispered into Kyle’s ear as Kyle tried to regain the feeling in his body.

  With one, final, deep thrust the Alpha began to shoot his seed deep into Kyle’s body. Spilling more than he had with any other Omega into the young wolf until his sack tightened and every drop had been spent. Finally he could unlock himself from the Omega and let Kyle fall into the ground and curl up.

  “I thought you said you had to get back to your friend,” the Alpha stated as Kyle began to rest his eyes.

  He knew he had to hurry but he felt so weak now. He tried to fight off the heaviness weighing down on him but Kyle was finished.

  “I have to…get back…to the…lair…” He muttered before blackness took over his vision and he drifted into a deep sleep.

  ***

  When Kyle awoke it was with a loud cry and sweat dripping off of his forehead. He’d had a nightmare of not making it back to Alex in time.

  “Alex!” He called out.

  He felt someone come up behind him, Kyle tried to spin around but his entire body ached.

  “Kyle, it’s okay,” the familiar voice called out.

  When he looked around he realized he was back in the bunker, there was a pile of clothing, food and containers of water in the corner that had been completely empty at the start of the day.

  “What the…” Kyle muttered to himself.

  “I know, I found you with all these supplies collapsed at the front of the bunker, how on Earth did you manage to carry it all?”

  It took him a moment to remember the red-eyed Alpha he’d encountered but soon enough the flashes of him getting knotted by the muscular wolf came crashing down in his mind and even caused his shaft to twitch between his legs. He’d never had an experience like it and if the world was in a better state it was something Kyle would seek out again.

  “I met someone…” Kyle stated before going quiet.

  “Another wolf? There are others?” Alex sounded excited at the prospect of other survivors.

  “Just one, an Alpha.”

  “If there’s still Alpha’s around then we can breed, Earth isn’t doomed.”

  “Perhaps he had a pack somewhere, or maybe there’s another pack close by? Kyle, Kyle are you listening to me?”

  Suddenly Kyle shot up, he felt unusually ill, and he ran to the bathroom in the bunker and began to vomit wildly.

  “Kyle?” Alex ran to his side and put his hand on the back of his head.

  “Kyle are you okay?”

  “I don’t feel good,” Kyle claimed in the brief moment between his fourth and fifth vomit.

  “Is it the spores?”

  “No…” Kyle felt something in his stomach, something forming, something that wasn’t supposed to be there.

  “Oh man…” Alex stood up and backed away from Kyle slowly.

  “What?” Kyle looked at Alex with worry.

  “Did the Alpha…did he knot you Kyle?” Alex looked worried, as if he knew something Kyle didn’t and Kyle knew no good news could come of that look.

  Kyle went red in the face, his eyes shifting to the bottom-right and his hands rubbing uncomfortably.

  “Maybe…”

  Alex put his hand to Kyle’s forehead; he had the fever that set in within the first twenty-four hours of impregnation. All wolves on Earth were born between an Alpha and an Omega or an Alpha and a Beta and the pregnancy was usually around eight to twelve weeks long with symptoms showing in the first or second day.

  “Kyle I think you have a pup coming along.”

  Kyle laughed, shaking his head side to side.

  “What are you saying?” He didn’t know what was going on.

  “I can’t be… I can’t….can i?”

  “You’re an Omega Kyle, you had an Alpha knot you, this is what happens.”

  “Well… you were knotted by our Alpha and nothing happened!”

  “Yes but Alpha’s and Omegas from different packs are more compatible, they produce more resistant pups.”

  Kyle sat down, his stomach rumbled and his head felt fuzzy. How could he possibly raise a pup in this decaying world?

  “Do you think the Alpha will accept the pup?”

  “I don’t know…” Kyle replied quietly as he tried to come to terms with what was happening.

  “I don’t even know his name…”

  “it’s okay Kyle,” Alex put his hand on his friend’s shoulder and painted on a reassuring smile.

  “We’re going to get through this, we will.”

  --THE END--

  Coed Welcome

  Coed Welcome tells the story of Tiffany, a bright young black woman, who has just moved in to her college dorm. With no roommate for the time being, she decided to set out on meeting her neighbors. She starts with the two white men who live across the hall from her, bonding with and impressing them with her great video game skills. They spend the afternoon playing and talking, eventually heading to dinner. When they
return, one of them jokingly proposes a racier version of the games they had been playing earlier. Much to the guys’ surprise, Tiffany agrees and they up the stakes. This leads to them getting even closer than they had all day and creating a bond that was more than they bargained for – in a very pleasurable way.

  ****

  Tiffany shut the top drawer of the dresser with a sense of finality and looked around her dorm room. She could not believe how quickly this day had come to pass. She was finally moved in and settled, ready to spend the first night in her college dorm. She only wished her roommate was here already. She was nervous about it after having heard so many college roommate horror stories. Luckily, she seemed quite nice via messages so far and they even discovered some things they had in common. But she would not be moving in for at least another couple of days. Tiffany was torn because she liked the idea of having the room to herself while she got used to it but she also wanted to meet her roommate and get used to that as soon as possible.

  She sighed and sunk onto her bed, closing her eyes and deciding to take a short nap. Her body ached from moving and lifting so much and she felt a faint pounding in her head. This had, after all, been quite a stressful day. Without bothering to set an alarm, she rolled onto her side and drifted off to sleep.

  About an hour-and-a-half later, she woke up feeling much better. She sat up and yawned before simply sitting on the bed and letting her eyes adjust to the darkness. As she pushed herself off the bed and walked toward the bathroom door, the full realization hit her of just how great it was to have a private bathroom in the dorm rather than one to share with the entire floor. She splashed some cool water on her face and patted it dry to refresh herself. Looking in the mirror to make sure she looked okay, she grabbed her phone and wallet and walked out of the room. There was something of a commotion going on down at the end of the hall. She looked curiously at the people there and soon realized they were two roommates playfully fighting. She smiled faintly, once again wishing her roommate were here and hoping they would get along so well.