Page 63 of Desperate Omega

“Yes. It feels so good. I love how deep it is. I love how deep you’re fucking me.”

He pulls back and thrusts into me again, nice and slow, and my whole body shudders with pleasure at the sensation of his hard dick sliding deep inside my forbidden hole. My body rocks with the rhythm of his thrusting.

I hear a growl from somewhere nearby, and I turn my head to see Markus standing beside me, his cock in his fist, watching as Brik penetrates me. He drags his teeth over his lower lips like it’s the hottest thing he’s ever seen.

“Fuck,” Markus groans. “How does she feel?”

“She feels amazing,” Brik answers. “Her ass is so fucking tight though. I don’t know if she’ll be able to handle my knot back there.”

“I can handle it,” I gasp.

I don’t know how I know that, but I do. It’s like my heat is telling me it’s not only okay, it’s necessary.

Brik slides his hand all the way up my back and all the way back down again.

“Are you sure, Syra? You know I don’t want to hurt you.”

“I’m sure,” I whisper. “I promise. But…”

“But you need Markus inside you too,” Brik says, without the slightest trace of anger or jealousy in his voice. If anything, he sounds eager to share me. “Well, that can be arranged.”

He pulls out of me, and we swap positions. He sits down on the stone ledge, then with Markus’s help, he picks me up, and together they lower me onto Brik’s cock again. As my weight settles down onto his lap, his dick slides even deeper into my backside. I drop my head back against his shoulder and let go a long moan of pleasure at the sensation of fullness inside me.

Then Markus steps forward, positioning himself between my wide open legs. His cock is so hard, it’s sticking straight up from his groin, and when he presses against me, it reaches all the way to my belly button. He strokes his hand over my cheek and kisses me, then he reaches down between my legs and guides his cock into my pussy. He enters me with one slow, deep thrust, filling me completely.

“Oh Source,” I moan.

Now the fullness is overwhelming. I am stuffed from both the front and the back, filled to the brim with hard, hot alpha cock. I can feel them both throbbing inside me, their two hearts beating in sync with my own.

Behind me, Brik leans back, bracing his arms behind himself for support. Then he starts to roll his pelvis, stirring his hardened length inside me. In front, Markus begins to thrust, almost pulling out of me completely on the backstroke before surging into me again as far as he can go.

This is exactly what I need.

It is hot and dirty and perfect.

The sound of the failing water in the background is not enough to drown out the shameful sounds of our three-way mating. The two alphas grunt like beasts as they dominate me and use my body for their enjoyment. There is the steady clap of skin on skin as their heavy sacs smack together beneath me, and wet sounds issue from my pussy as Markus pounds me harder and faster with his hard cock.

“Source, you’re so beautiful,” Markus says as he fucks me. “You’re such a good omega, Syra.”

I never thought I would want to hear those words of praise spoken to me by an alpha, let alone my best friend, but it sets off a swirl of emotions inside me that feels almost as good as the two firm cocks filling my body.

“Oh fuck,” Brik groans behind me, his voice tight. “Fuck, I can feel you moving inside her, Markus.”

Source, that is so hot. The thought that the two alphas might be deriving pleasure not just from my body but from each other sends my arousal spiraling to new heights.

Heat and pressure swells inside me. I clutch at my alphas, digging my nails into Markus’s shoulder and Brik’s thigh, holding on to both of them for dear life as they fuck me and share my body between them.

I’m so close now. My need is almost fulfilled. There is just one last thing that is required.

No: two things.

Brik is the first to knot, and I cry out sharply as his cock swells within me, locking my bottom to his lap. His bulbed gland stretches me to my limit, and there is some initial pain, but then his seed comes, and all of the pain is washed away on a tide of warm, sticky bliss.

Markus follows him an instant later, and his release triggers my own. My howls of pleasure echo away into the subterranean darkness.

Afterward, we all move out of the pool together. It is slow going, and the alphas have to be extra careful not to tug their knots out of me, but after a bit of effort we manage to get ourselves onto the floor beside the pool, and we lie down together, our bodies pressed together, our legs tangled.

Even though it has only been a short while since I woke up, I feel a weariness coming over me again, and I surrender myself to the sensation.