by Lizzy Bequin
“Oh God!” I gasp as his fingers touch my wet slit.
He rubs me up and down, the pads of his thick fingers separating my folds. He circles the ring of my entrance, which is oozing with warm slick and aching to feel his inner touch.
But Addom doesn’t enter me. Not yet. First, he raises his fingers, wet with my arousal, and sniffs them deeply. He groans with enjoyment at my pussy’s scent, and his cock bobs with excitement. He sucks my juices from his fingertips, and more clear precum dribbles from his pierced tip, spattering on my thighs, sticky and warm.
“You taste good, Lily,” he purrs. “I must feast on you.”
My sharp cry echoes through the cavern as he shoves his finger deep into my hole and buries his face between my thighs.
With his other hand, he draws back my little cowl of flesh to expose my throbbing pink pearl underneath. He sucks the hard bead into his mouth. He nips it with his teeth, making me squeal with pleasure and just a hint of pain. He flicks my erect nubbin with the tip of his tongue, making me dizzy with pleasure.
“Oh fuck,” I moan as my body squirms against the rough ground. “Addom, what are you doing to me?”
He shoves another finger deep inside me. Already, my pussy feels stretched and full. His fingers curl in a walking motion, stimulating my tenderest place. It feels like he is tickling my clitoris from the inside.
“I’m gonna come,” I whine.
I toss my head back as my impending climax builds between my legs. My wet hair is plastered over my face, and through the messy strands, I see the other Alphas upside down squatting over the fire pit.
Kadmon has ignited a wad of tinder—pine needles and thin fibers of wood—and he is blowing it, raising more and more plumes of white smoke.
Feeling drunk with arousal, I can’t contain the giggle that slips from my lips.
“That’s right,” Addom purrs between my thighs. “Come for me, omega.”
Just as Kadmon is using his mouth to kindle a flame from a few tiny sparks, so Addom is stirring and stoking a different kind of flame within my needy, quivering body. He is licking and sucking and fingering me closer and closer to my climax. And all the while, his deep purring continues, vibrating straight to my hot center.
“Come,” Addom commands.
One more heavy blow from Kadmon’s lips, and the tinder combusts into orange, consuming flames. At the same moment, an intense orgasm seems to explode within me. Waves of warm pleasure radiate outward from my core. My helpless body is wracked by spasms of raw pleasure as my muscles rhythmically tense and relax. My screams fill the cave until a rough hand clamps down over my face. My eyes flutter open, and I see that Hasker is crouching over me, stifling my cries of ecstasy.
“Hush,” he rasps. “We don’t need you alerting everyone for miles around about our hiding place.”
I moan into the palm of his hand. He smells like pine needles and wood smoke. His dark, hungry eyes trail down my body, drinking me in as I writhe and come again and again, one orgasm rolling straight into the next.
“You’re going to wear her out,” Hasker chuckles to his leader.
But Addom doesn’t let up. He continues stroking and licking and sucking my pussy until I feel like I cannot take it anymore. I don’t know if I can survive pleasure like this. My hands instinctively reach back and clasp Hasker’s legs. Our eyes meet and we share a strange moment of connection as he continues muffling my cries.
At last, Addom relents. His lips separate from my clit with a wet smack. My poor little bud is so engorged that it feels like it could pop. His fingers slide out of me, dripping with my thick, creamy slick.
“We need her good and relaxed for the marking,” Addom says.
Hasker snorts.
“Relaxed, sure. But you nearly made her come to death. Just look at her.”
He peels his hand away from my face, and I gulp the air. My head lolls to one side and I feel a trickle of drool run down my cheek. My skin feels electric and shivery.
“Go get the boy,” Addom grunts to his second. “She’s ready. It’s time to mark her.”
I have read something of this in my studies of Alphas back at the university. But the ritual itself is shrouded in mystery. The only details come from reports and video footage from the early days just after the cataclysm. All I know is that it involves biting.
“M-mark me?” I stammer.
Addom simply ignores my question.
“Turn over,” he growls.
This time he doesn’t wait for me to obey but simply manhandles me like a broken doll. He flips me over and I find myself on my hands and knees staring at Hasker and Kadmon’s legs.
Their loincloths drop to the floor by their feet.
Oh God.
I drag my eyes up their muscular legs. Kadmon’s are smooth and lean and tan. Hasker’s are more hairy, more powerfully built and nicked with scars from battle.
As my eyes travel higher, I gulp.
The two Alphas are towering over me, their penises erect and jumping with their pulses. Kadmon flashes me a smirk. Hasker just stares at me intensely.
“All three of you?” I gasp as they step closer. “All three of you are going to…”
My voice trails off, unable to complete the sentence. From behind, Addom’s voice completes it for me.
“Fuck you?” he chuckles. “Yes.”
My body tenses. There’s no way I could handle being fucked by even one of these Alphas, let alone all three. Will they take turns using my body? Or will they share me all at once?
I feel a sudden impulse to scramble away. Hasker detects this, and he steps to one side, widening his stance to block me.
“Don’t worry,” Addom growls. “We’re not going to fuck you right now. Not here. Your body isn’t ready yet.”
I breathe a sigh of relief. But Addom still has more to say.
“First, we must prepare your body.” I can feel him kneeling behind me. His hands clasp my hips, and the head of his cock brushes my crack. “We must introduce you to our seed.”
“Introduce?” I stammer. “Your seed?”
I tremble as Hasker and Kadmon kneel in front of me. Their hard dicks glisten in the wavering light passing through the rushing waterfall. The white noise of the crashing water suddenly seems incredibly loud.
Behind me, Addom is starting to rock his pelvis, sliding his hot shaft along the cleft of my tush. My pussy is so wet from his feasting that it’s running down my inner thighs.
“Yes,” he says, his voice deep and gravelly. “A new omega must be broken in. Her body must taste the seed of her mates so that her womb can learn to accept it.”
Hasker and Kadmon move closer on their knees. Their bobbing erections are now right at eye level. I glance back and forth between those twitching members—one pierced and one not. Their thick veins are pulsing and throbbing with their heartbeats. Their tips leak clear fluid.
“Taste?” I whimper.
Behind me, Addom is rubbing his cockhead up and down my slit, smearing my wet frills with his own sticky precum.
“Hasker,” he says.
The older Alpha reaches for me and grabs my hair, guiding my head forward toward his hard, pulsing dick. His grip is strong and impossible to resist, but he doesn’t force my head down. At least not yet. He lets me take my time.
I curl my fingers around his veined shaft. His flesh is so hot to the touch that it shocks me, and I gasp with surprise. I tilt my eyes upward and look into his face. He is glaring down at me across the muscled landscape of his torso.
“I’m going to enjoy spilling my seed inside that pretty little mouth of yours,” he rumbles.
My breath catches at his filthy words
“You mean…you want me to put it…in my mouth?”
A cruel grin spreads across his scarred and grizzled face. Hasker is hardly handsome. But there is something in that savage warrior’s battered features that gives me an unaccountable thrill.
“That’s right,” he growls. “I
want you to suck on it like a good little omega.”
I glance over at Kadmon, hoping he can save me somehow, but he only watches intently and nods, urging me to suck his companion’s hard cock while he watches, gently stroking his own long shaft.
My whole body flushes with heat. It’s too shameful to even think about. Even worse than Addom’s big cock stroking against my pussy from behind. Intercourse is one thing. However dirty it may be, it’s a necessary natural process. But putting an Alpha’s member into my mouth? Literally tasting his naked skin and sticky fluid leaking from his tip.
It’s so wrong.
So why am I so hungry for it?
Why do my lips tingle so deliciously when I brush them against the underside of his supple pink bulb? Why does my pussy pulse and clench with desire at the sound of his soft groans? Why does my tongue instinctively dart out to lap the precursor of his seed that is dribbling from his slit?
The flavor is unexpectedly intense, and I jerk my head back and wince. Hasker laughs, and I feel my cheeks flush with added shame.
“You don’t like it?” he chuckles.
Apparently my reaction didn’t hurt his feelings. The knowing smile on his face infuriates me. He knows full well that my reaction has nothing to do with disliking it. The intense saltiness of his flavor was a shock. I wasn’t expecting the way it seemed to soak right into my tongue. But I want more of it.
I need it like a drug. Like the way I used to need my nihiloxin tablets.
Without Hasker even coaxing me, I move my head toward him again. I part my lips, and his plump helmet slips into my mouth. The metal piercing on the top side of his cockhead clacks against my incisors.
“Careful, little omega,” he grunts. “Don’t chip your pretty little teeth.”
Of all the Alphas, Hasker infuriates me the most. I know that he doesn’t like me, and I know that he’s taking great enjoyment in using me like a dirty little toy. I take all of my anger and channel it into the task at hand.
I cover my teeth with my lips and suck him deeper. Once his entire head is inside, I swirl my tongue all around it. The feeling of his warm, supple skin combined with the cool steel of his piercing is strange and intriguing. Somehow it reminds me of his personality—cold and hard one minute and blazing hot with fury the next.
“Yes. There you go,” Hasker groans, “A little deeper, omega.”
I take him farther. He is heavy and smooth on my tongue. The muscles in his legs and abdomen twitch and his cock jumps between my lips. After being terrorized and manhandled by this crude Alpha male yesterday, I’m kind of enjoying exerting my control over his body with my mouth.
Behind me, Addom’s cock slips downward. He thrusts forward, and his head brushes my clit, sending tingles of pleasure through my center. I moan, but the sound is muffled by the thick meat filling my mouth.
“Fuck, she must be the tightest I’ve ever seen,” Addom grunts.
He circles my hole with his fingertip as he continues stroking his cockhead against my clit. I squeal and whine around Hasker’s penis.
“She must be a virgin,” Hasker growls as he stares down at me, his dark, intense eyes latched on mine. “What do you say, omega? Is this the first time you’ve had a cock in your mouth?”
I just glare up at him. What the fuck does he expect me to say?
“Yeah, I thought so,” he says through his grinning teeth.
His fist in my hair guides me, bobbing my head up and down on his member. The most shameful wet slurping sounds are issuing from my lips wrapped around his shaft. He begins rocking his pelvis at the same rhythm that Addom is humping me from behind.
Hasker pushes in farther, and when the head hits the back of my throat, I gag. He yanks my head back roughly. His dick slides out of my mouth and I gasp like a landed fish.
“Let her try Kadmon,” Addom suggests.
Hasker passes me off to Kadmon, who takes my head a little more gently. My eyes are watering from choking on Hasker’s thick cock, and my chin is slick with saliva. He tilts my face upward to look at him, but I cast my eyes down because I’m so ashamed.
I must look like a whore right now. Even the pleasure girls in the lower levels of the city hive would be ashamed to do something like this. I’ve never felt so dirty in my life.
“Lily,” Kadmon whispers. “Look at me.”
His voice is soft and gentle yet also firm with command, and I can detect a hint of that purring that I heard rumbling behind Addom’s words as well. I open my eyes and flash him a look as if challenging him.
“Source, you’re so beautiful,” he purrs.
Hearing those words coming from him loosens something inside me. He cups my head with his hand and guides me forward, and I part my lips to take him inside. His cock doesn’t have the same girth as Hasker’s, but it’s longer, and I can only make it halfway down his shaft before he bottoms out against the back of my throat.
“You look so beautiful like that,” Kadmon says, “filled with my cock.”
Our eyes stay locked as I start to bob on his penis, sucking him with long deep strokes. I glide my tongue along the underside of his shaft as I suck him, and his blue eyes roll back, lids fluttering.
“Oh fuck that feels so good,” he groans.
Already, his body is starting to tense in anticipation of his release.
And I want it so badly. I want to taste his hot, thick cum on my tongue. I want to swallow him and hear him groan with enjoyment as my lips milk every drop from his heavy, smooth balls.
I want to make him feel good.
His legs begin to twitch. His cock seems to grow even more rigid in my mouth. I touch his balls and feel them tighten against his body as he prepares to unload inside me.
This is it. He’s about to come. I’m about to make an Alpha come with my mouth..
But at the last moment, strong fingers tangle through my hair at the back of my head. It’s Addom. He pulls me back roughly, and loops of saliva bridge my lips and the glistening head of Kadmon’s cock, which is jumping with his heart beat.
“Hold it in, Kadmon,” Addom snaps.
“But—”
“Hold it,” Addom snarls at him. “This is your punishment for running off last night.”
Kadmon’s expression is pained, but he nods. His face scrunches and reddens with exertion as he strains to keep his release contained.
But I want it so badly. I need to have it. I need to taste the young Alpha’s seed.
With all my strength, I struggle to bow my head to his cock, but Addom holds my hair tightly, and my scalp screeches with fiery pain.
“Do you see, Kadmon?” Addom laughs. “Do you see how the omega thirsts for you? Think about that as you bear your punishment. You will not spill your seed until we reach the city and bind the omega, understand?
Kadmon winces as if in pain and nods.
“Understand?”
“I understand,” Kadmon chokes.
I want to protest. I want to tell them that it’s not fair to treat Kadmon like this. Of all the Alphas, he’s the one that is kindest to me, and right now I want nothing more than to pleasure him.
But Addom’s fist is too strong for me. He pulls my head back over to Hasker and presses me forward onto the older Alpha’s cock. I open my mouth wide to take his girth once again.
“Don’t worry, omega,” Addom purrs behind me. “We’ll give you everything you need.”
What I need? To me it seems like these Alphas are being more than a little selfish at the moment. They are using me and sharing me shamefully, and they aren’t asking permission. They are taking what they want from me, and they are taking it roughly.
But they are right. I do need this. My body needs it, and there’s no denying my animal urges.
Hasker’s fingers clutch my hair again and guide my head as I bob and suck him. His cock pokes the back of my throat again, but this time I’m expecting it, and I relax, letting his head slide deep inside me.
“Oh fuck that feels so
good,” Hasker growls above me.
I glare up at him. My eyes are teary as I struggle not to gag. Meanwhile, behind me, Addom’s hot, wet cock his stroking and rubbing me, sliding against my hole and caressing my tingling clit.
Above me, Hasker grunts, almost as if he’s in pain. His hard cock bucks and suddenly my mouth fills with his thick, hot cream. I moan as his intense, salty flavor saturates my tongue and the musk of his body envelops me.
I’m surprised to notice that the base of Hasker’s cock is swelling.
That’s when I remember something from my studies. A peculiar detail of Alpha physiology. When Alphas mate, their genitals knot within an omega, binding them together, sometimes for hours. The expansion of Hasker’s gland would keep him locked inside me if he were coming in my pussy instead of my mouth.
I should be repulsed by that animalistic display. But in reality, I can’t resist running the tip of my tongue along the Alpha’s swollen knot, which seems to make him ejaculate even more forcefully down my ravaged throat.
“Good,” Addom’s deep voice growls behind me.
I shiver deliciously as Addom smooths his hands down the sweat-slick trench of my spine. His cockhead brushes against my clit just right, and I climax again as Hasker continues to come in my mouth.
Addom was rewarding me for a job well done.
When I can’t swallow any more, I come up gasping wildly for air. Thick strings of saliva and cum stretch from Hasker’s pierced and knotted dick to my mouth. His last spurts stripe my lips and my chin.
The cave reels and spins around me as Addom roughly flips me over onto my back. His broad, powerful chest is heaving in and out. His gray eyes are stormy with lust. He positions himself between my legs and presses his cock against my clit again. He grinds his piercing against my thrumming nubbin. The friction is lubricated by my own slick and by the fluid weeping from Addom’s slit.
I come twice more in quick succession, the taste of Hasker’s semen still filling my mouth. He and Kadmon stare down at me, the younger’s expression still pained by his denied release.
It makes me feel guilty coming in front of Kadmon like that, but I can’t help myself. Even the warmth that Hasker deposited in my belly seems somehow orgasmic.