But she didn’t have to admit it aloud.
“I’m cold,” she whispered, her teeth chattering as if on cue, and as Mordek rose she expected him to pick her up, but instead he stepped back and pulled the other towel down to toss it over the glass on the floor.
“Jeden, carry her. We will feed our Omega while she thinks over what we’ve shared.” At Mordek’s command, the males filed out. More than one of them resting a hand on Donvin’s shoulders or back before they were forced into a single line to leave.
Even Mordek left the room without a second look as Jeden filled the frame where the shower door had been. “Going to fight me?” he asked, his voice now deadly serious after the heavy discussion.
“No.” She didn’t have the energy for another struggle, another argument, and a large part of her was relieved to feel his warm arms around her as he stepped in and lifted her. The towel stayed mostly in place, revealing one breast as he adjusted her and moved carefully out of the shower. He was still completely naked as he carried her to a large table near the far wall. Filled with various plates and bowls, and the other males fell silent again as Jeden sat down with her, keeping her in his lap.
Their eyes made her uncomfortable, and she turned into Jeden’s chest because there was nowhere else to hide. And he was warm. Almost hot to the touch as he wrapped his arms around her, letting her soak in his heat as her ass rubbed against the cock once again growing hard beneath her.
“Karissa?” Tinves’ voice, close enough to make Jeden tighten his hold ever-so-slightly. “We have meat. Fowl and some darvik beast.”
Her head raised as the scent caught her nose, and she saw him offering one of the bowls. From behind her Parel added, “There’s cheese as well. And ripe bindin.”
Still mollified by the horrible stories they’d told, she simply nodded. Tinves’ face broke into a smile, and it seemed to be the icebreaker everyone needed to begin offering foods. Naming them as different plates and bowls were offered. Jeden began to purr, shifting her in his arms as his brothers moved close to feed her by hand. One by one, alternating, rotating around the various dishes as she accepted the attention. Chewed, swallowed, opened her mouth for more as her stomach growled. Hunger awoken from its sleep by the presence of so many delicious scents. Their purrs became a constant, satisfied hum as they talked quietly together like they didn’t want to distract her.
When Donvin approached to feed her a slice of an orange fruit she couldn’t identify, she took it and then sucked as his fingers slipped between her lips. Tasting the sweetness on her tongue, mixed with the flavor on his skin. He took them away only to offer her another bite, and with it in her mouth he leaned down to kiss her. Pressed back against Jeden, she moaned against his lips, surprised by the relative gentleness to every other time he’d touched her. Still, his teeth dragged over her bottom lip, and then he swallowed the bit of fruit he had claimed from her mouth.
Panting, she felt dazed as they continued to feed her until her stomach ached and she shook her head. For a moment they seemed disappointed, watching her as she shifted and slick soaked the towel buried between her thighs. Zeke leaned closer to her, a bruise already forming around his right eye, and he took a deep breath in as she reached over to stroke the mark she knew Jeden had left. The male leaned into her hand, purring louder, and Jeden began to stroke up her side, cupping the weight of her breast.
“He’s fine, little Omega,” Jeden hummed against her ear, and Zeke opened his eyes to nod.
“It’s nothing.” Zeke nuzzled into her hand before turning to taste a fingertip and then draw it between his lips. His tongue flicked over her skin and she gasped, hips rolling as Jeden caught her nipple and squeezed hard enough to send a rush over her body.
“I don’t like it when you fight.” The words left her mouth in a daze, half-unaware she’d said them as the males moved closer. Mordek was the only one who didn’t move. Directly across from her, on the other side of the table, his pale green eyes focused on the skin revealed as the towel was tugged away.
“We won’t fight,” Jeden answered. Shifting her on his lap until his cock was pinned between the top of her ass and his hard abs. Exactly as it had been in the shower, only now he lifted her legs to drape them over the outside of his. Spread wide, exposed, Jeden kept one hand on her breast and slid the other down to push two fingers inside her, stretching her just enough to send a thrill through her blood.
“Move back,” Mordek commanded, and Jeden planted his feet to shove the chair back, wood screeching over concrete until Mordek could see Jeden’s hand working between her thighs.
“Do you feel how much we cherish you?” Jeden asked, pushing those thick digits deep as he licked over the bite mark on her shoulder. Her back arched against him, squirming in his lap, grinding his cock between them, and he groaned. “Each of us.”
“All of you,” she echoed, lulled by the purrs and the pleasure as he found that bundle of nerves inside her and focused. Slick flowed down her ass as she began to hump against his hand, needing more. “Please?”
“We may fight sometimes, little Omega.” A hard pump of his fingers inside that had her clenching tight, cunt swelling with need. “But you are ours, and we will share you.”
Jeden’s fingers left her and she whined, reaching for his wrist to try and bring him back. “No, wait,” she begged, but he simply shifted to grab her arm gently.
“Tinves.” The blue-skinned male appeared at Jeden’s call, and his pupils were already blown, cock bulging against the front of his pants. “Go on,” Jeden encouraged, and Tinves moved to his knees between her thighs.
Her free hand brushed over the intricate dark blue designs across his scalp as his tongue stroked her from ass to clit, sucking the hard nub into his mouth that had her shaking, writhing. But even as the pleasure built, an ever-increasing tension in her muscles… it wasn’t enough. “I need, I need—”
Jeden’s hand left her breast, moving up to wrap around her throat so that she was forced to lay her head back against his shoulder. His purr was all around her, behind her back, in her ear, then he spoke low. “We know what you need.”
“Yes.” She nodded, remembering his words when they’d had her pinned to the wall. Alpha cock is all that can help you. There was no painful cramping this time, but she still needed one of them inside her. Nothing else would work, and she knew it. “Yes, I want it. Please?”
Groans and louder purrs around her as Tinves lapped at the abundant slick, but Jeden halted him with a word. “Stop.”
Tinves leaned back, eyes focused on the desperate place between her thighs as Karissa panted, hips lifting as all sensation left her.
“Take her first, brother,” Jeden commanded, his hold on her wrist tightening, and a trickle of fear went down her spine as Tinves stood slowly. Hands hovering at the fastening of his pants, he stood staring down at her for a moment before he grimaced.
“I’ll hurt her,” he mumbled.
“And then she will feel good.” Jeden released her wrist to drag a single digit up the slick flooding between her thighs, brushing her clit with the lightest of touches. He teased her, tormented her until she was bucking, working his cock between them, and he had to tighten his hold on her throat to still her again. Lust was a haze in her brain, amplified by the echo of too many purrs, the scent of so many males close enough to taste, but when she tried to turn her head towards Jeden’s lips he held her back. “Will you leave her untended?”
“Take her, Tinves,” someone growled, and he undid the first fastening, and then the second, and she tried to fight to reach for him, but then two of the males captured her wrists, leaving Jeden able to torture her again. Barely stroking her clit, no matter how she lifted her hips and fought the hands on her.
“Tell Tinves you want him, little Omega. He needs to hear it.” The low rumble directly against her ear made her whine, desperate for something, someone to touch her for real. To fill her and end the crushing need that was overtaking her.
/> “Please?” Karissa had to wet her lips, clenching her teeth through a whine as Jeden pulled back and Tinves released his cock. Stroking the dark blue flesh, ribbed with ridges that would feel amazing — and then hurt, they hurt — but she didn’t care. “Tinves, please, I need it.”
“Hold her,” Tinves growled, and she felt male hands on her thighs still draped over Jeden’s, wrists still trapped in strong grips. “I’m sorry, Karissa,” he whispered and then he lined up and plunged deep.
The first stretch had her eyes rolling back, a half-screamed moan as she lifted her hips, trying to take more of him on the first stroke. The chair beneath them rocked, and then slammed back down. All of them were so close, she could smell them, feel them, and then Tinves slammed deeper. Pressing her back against Jeden’s chest, and she was so wound up that the ache didn’t matter. As sore as she was, the slick made it easy for him to bottom out on the next stroke. Ribbed cock dragging over her swollen nerves, pulling her to the edge of bliss. Jeden’s thighs pulled her wider, making room for his brother, and she opened her eyes to see his bare chest, covered in pale scars and dark designs, hard stomach contracting to drive his cock inside her. “Yes, please!” she cried out, and a chorus of groans rose.
Tinves braced on his brothers, using them for leverage to split her, but it was Jeden’s voice against her ear. “Remember how much he cares for you,” he purred, just before the first flash of red appeared under Tinves’ skin.
A warning sign.
She tried to move, but there was not an inch of give. Locked into place by the pack as the first spike of pain struck, tears pricking her eyes as the red spread across Tinves’ flesh. The next thrust was worse, the pleasure stuttering, holding her just short of an orgasm. “Gods!” she screamed as the pain became a sharp thing, forced in and dragged out.
Tinves growled, rocking back and forth, and then someone’s hand was between them, stroking her clit. She whined, tears leaking from her eyes as the pain became something new, a pinnacle where lines blurred and her body shook. In the haze she heard Jeden. “You can take him. He is yours. Come for him.”
Another long, pain-filled stroke and she screamed, body arching against so many male hands, and then everything exploded. The orgasm hit, clenching the torturous cock buried deep inside her, bliss overwhelming all of it for a perfect moment where she was floating. Then Tinves began to swell and he forced himself back, sending a rush of fresh pain that had her crying out just before he fisted the growing knot and spilled inside her. Cum rushing in like a balm to the agony as he growled and thrust to the limit his fist allowed, and she came again.
Pure pleasure this time, liquid spilling around his cock as he slid from her, stumbling back against the table. Plates and glasses rattled, and in the haze of lust she saw what had been inside her. Dark red and pulsing, each of the ridges were raised, hardened into peaked rows all the way up to the point where his fist still gripped the knot. His skin was the color of a sunset, more cum leaking from the tip and she whined, jerking at the hands on her as she tried to reach for it.
“Tinves, our Omega needs you.” Jeden broke the male of his daze, and Tinves stroked up his shaft, capturing the excess before he stepped forward to press it between her lips. She swallowed hungrily, moaning as more hands dipped between her legs. Painting her thighs, her stomach, her breasts, and the scent of sex overwhelmed her as she strained to lick their hands clean. Swallowing desperately everything they offered.
Dropping to his knees, Tinves reverently kissed the insides of her thighs before flicking his tongue against her clit as he purred loud enough for her to feel it. “Thank you, Karissa,” he rumbled before standing. Skin fading from rose to pale purple in places, and then sky blue once more as she tilted her hips, wordlessly begging for more. His eyes met Jeden’s behind her, and she felt the other male nod before Tinves moved away.
“Donvin,” Mordek called. “Show her what she means to us.”
Chapter Three
The need was a living thing inside her, a desperate, animalistic urge that had her straining as strong hands returned to pin her to Jeden’s hot skin.
“Please, please come back?” That voice didn’t even sound like hers, but it was. It was her, pleading for Tinves to come back, but then Jeden plunged three fingers inside her and tightened his grip on her throat, forcing back the raw hunger for a delirious moment.
“We will always tend you,” he purred, working his hand between her legs until all she could do was lift her hips the inch or two she was capable of, and accept the teasing pleasure that was not enough. Across the table Mordek watched them, still and patient as stone. Yet her need reflected in the black pools of his dilated pupils, and she licked her lips just as another moan escaped.
“Donvin,” Mordek growled, eyes flicking away from her for a moment before returning.
Hips rolling, she moaned against the strain on her throat as Mordek’s gaze focused between her thighs. Another wet thrust of fingers, curling to tease her battered g-spot, the entire channel hypersensitive from Tinves’ strange cock. She needed something more. She needed one of them. “PLEASE!” she screamed, cunt squeezing around the invading fingers that weren’t right, weren’t what she needed.
“I’m here, Omega.” Donvin’s quiet rumble made her eyes open, and she saw him standing tall in front of her. Cock already out, he stroked the thick shaft from base to tip, squeezing a trickle of precum that he swiped up with his fingers. “Taste,” he demanded as he pressed the fingers between her lips, but she didn’t need to be commanded. She wanted it. The salty tang on her tongue was ambrosia, a balm to her frenzied nerves, and she sucked harder on his fingers when Jeden removed his from between her legs.
“Don’t tease her, brother,” Jeden chided with the edge of a laugh in his voice.
Without another word, Donvin grabbed her hips and yanked her further down Jeden’s lap, forcing all of the men to adjust their grip. Parel caught behind one of her knees, bending it back to her shoulder, and Halyrion did the same with the other. Arms still caught by the others, spread mercilessly wide, supported by Jeden’s strong arms, she could only watch as Donvin rubbed his cock against her clit, teasing her despite what Jeden had told him.
“Donvin, pl—” Her plea was cut off with a rough kiss, his beard scraping her cheeks as he took her mouth with abandon. Tongues clashing, teeth nipping, she growled and tried to thrust her hips up, but managed only to rub him through her slick.
Breaking the kiss he laved his tongue across the bite on her shoulder, and she snapped her teeth at him. A growl rumbled in Jeden’s chest and Mordek leaned back enough to catch her eyes. His were so dark she could barely tell the difference between the thin rim of iris and his pupils, adding to the wildness of him. If she could only move her hands she could run her fingers through his hair, too long, but a perfect length to grab and pull him on top of her. Donvin derailed her thoughts when he cupped her chin, his scent overwhelming her as he breathed. “You are precious to us, Omega. Karissa.” A shockingly gentle kiss followed the words, his lips plying hers, tongue tasting leisurely as he purred. The hum of it making her lips buzz as a wash of calm flooded her mind.
She gasped, pulling away from the kiss as his cock slid inside her slowly, more than wet enough for him to fuck her hard, but he moved his large body carefully. Letting her feel every single inch as he pushed in. “Oh gods…”
“We will keep you safe.” Withdrawing before he’d even bottomed out, she whimpered, whining as his lips found hers again on the next torturously slow thrust. “We will worship your body as we fill you.”
“Donvin,” she whispered, his purr joined by the other males as their touches gentled, turned to strokes, massaging grips, even as they held her in place. So much power in their limbs, so much strength, and somehow she felt cradled as he finally thrust forward a little harder. Still not quite as deep as he could go, and she craved to feel his skin against hers, his balls against her ass.
“You are ours to protect, t
o care for, to tend.” A brush of his lips against hers, and then he nuzzled into her hair, bracing on the back of the chair behind her and Jeden. A long inhale in her hair before he spoke again. “And we are yours.”
With a sharp snap of his hips, he drove forward hard, a twinge of pain as the other males bent her knees so he could land the next thrust even deeper. Crying out, Karissa found it hard to catch her breath as Donvin started to fuck her in earnest. Long, powerful strokes of his cock that stretched her, slick pouring around his cock to ease his entry, cunt gripping the thick flesh even when it hurt. Especially when it hurt — because it felt right. Good. Perfect.
“Yes! Please!” Another desperate cry from a voice that wasn’t hers, tinged by a purr that paled in comparison to the thunder that surrounded her, but it was her. All of it. It was her body craving him, her hips lifting to let him spear her with the next hard drive. Thoughts tried to surface, logic attempting a foothold, but then Jeden licked the side of her neck, nipping just below her ear.
“We are yours, Omega. Do you feel that?” he asked just as Donvin picked up the pace, fucking her harder, scattering all coherent language as heat began to build at her core. Twisting tighter, growing hotter, and then Jeden cupped a breast and squeezed hard. “Do you see that we are yours?”
So close. So close to another orgasm.
Each hard stroke of Donvin’s thick cock was pushing her closer, every tinge of pain when he slammed deep just another piece of kindling on the fire inside her. Cupping her chin, Donvin snapped her head up, forcing her to look away from the place where his impossible flesh was disappearing again and again between her legs. “Answer him. Say it.”
“I—” The words slipped from her as Jeden pinched a nipple sharply, the flash of pain making her body tighten so that the next thrust was more intense. So close, so close.
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