Page 61 of Desperate Omega

“I was trying to get you to share me.”

His features soften a little when I say that, and he looks at Brik, who is standing right beside him.

“What do you think? Should we give this little omega what she wants?”

“No,” Brik says. “We should give her what she needs.”

Before I even realize what is happening, the two alphas turn me over so that instead of sitting on the ledge beside the pool, I am bent over it, with my legs in the water and my bare backside on full display. I immediately try to stand up, but a pair of strong hands on my back keeps me pinned in place.

“Hey!” I shout. “What are you doing?”

“We’re sharing you,” Markus answers. Then to Brik he says, “I’ll take the left cheek, you take the right, okay?”

“Sounds good to me.”

“You want to start?

“After you.”

CHAPTER 25: SYRA

An instant later, Markus’s hand comes crashing down against the left side of my ass, rekindling the burn of my previous spanking. I yelp in shock and struggle to free myself, but the two alphas easily keep me pinned. A moment later, Brik’s hand strikes me on the right side, sending more shameful fire blazing across my skin.

“You’re spanking me!” I cry.

It’s only after the words have left my mouth that I realize how foolish I sound for stating such an obvious fact.

“We are sharing you,” Markus corrects. “Half and half, right down the middle.”

He gives the left cheek of my ass another hard smack, and a moment later, Brik does the same to my right cheek.

“I didn’t mean for you to share me like this!” I whine.

I receive two more blows in quick succession.

“You mean you don’t like getting spanked?” Brik asks.

“No!”

“Oh really? Well your body is telling a different story.” He pulls my right buttock to the side. “Hey Markus, do you see how much slick is pouring out of her?”

Markus pulls my left cheek aside, and now my cleft is wide open, giving the alphas a full view of all my most private and sensitive places.

“I see it,” Markus says. “I smell it. Hell, I can practically taste it. If I don’t get to bury my cock inside her soon, I might end up seeding all over her pretty little rump.”

“I know what you mean,” says Brik. “But she lied to us about not liking her spanking. We can’t let that go unpunished. What do you think, ten more blows?”

“Ten more each side,” Markus says.

The alphas continue my spanking, Markus on the left, Brik on the right, their open palms striking the two halves of my bottom like a pair of drummers beating out a primal rhythm. The chamber echoes with the sound of skin slapping wet skin. Each blow is like a gust of wind feeding the fire of my heat until it is raging like an inferno.

“Please!” I gasp, as the spanking comes to an end. “Please, oh Source, please…!”

“What is it?” Brik asks. “Do you need us to spank you some more?”

“No! I need you to fuck me. Both of you. I need both of your cocks inside me at the same time.”

“Very well,” Markus purrs.