He shoves his cock past my lips, down my throat in one sharp thrust that makes me gag, drool spilling down my chin. Tears sting. Ford’s still slamming into me, knot locked, grinding deeper with every violent snap of his hips.
The sound I make then? It’s not words. It’s wild. It’s carnal.
It’s surrender.
When Ford finally eases out, knot softening, slick flooding the sheets, Beck moves rapidly.
He flips me over like I weigh nothing and shoves in. No warning. No tease. Just one merciless thrust that has me screaming around Hayes’s cock because I’m already wrecked. Raw and stretched and soaked enough to drown in. His scent overwhelms me, claws through every nerve like wildfire.
“You want two knots?” Beck snarls, teeth scraping the other side of my throat.
“Yes,” I sob around Hayes, choking as he pushes even deeper, hitting my throat until my body shakes with it.
“Yes what?” Beck growls, pounding me so hard the air bursts out of my lungs.
“Yes, Alpha!” It’s broken, desperate, muted around Hayes’s dick as an offering thrown to the storm because I don’t even know who I am anymore. Just slick and scent and heat andthem.
Beck fists my hair, drags my head back so hard my throat strains, and his mouth is right there at my neck, hot and wet and…
“Oh fff…”
The rest dies because Hayes hits me with that toy again. Harder this time. Right against my clit. The buzz is wicked, relentless, and I swear my vision whites out for a second.
“That’s it,” Hayes murmurs, all smug Beta precision, dark silk curling around me while he knots another rope tight. My wrists are useless now, strapped to the headboard, spread wide. His nose drags along my jaw, and I feel him smile. “Pretty Omega. All strung up for us.”
Then,click.
Something icy kisses my nipple, and I jerk so hard the ropes creak.
“What… what the hell is that?”
Hayes’s laugh is sin. “Clamps, sweetheart.”
And then they tighten. Both of them. Sharp and sweet, pleasure knifing through my nerves so fast my toes curl. I make some kind of sound, half moan, half sob, and Beck eats it from my mouth, tongue plunging deep. He wants the noise. Wants everything.
Hayes flicks the vibrator higher. My hips go wild against nothing, ropes biting my skin, and then, oh god, cold again, lower this time.
“Hayes…” It’s a broken gasp.
“That plug,” he whispers, wrecking me, “is going to sit nice and tight while they stuff your little Omega pussy full. Can you feel that? Huh? Stretching you already…”
I whine. An actual pathetic whimper because fuck, it’s so much, too much, and not enough all at once.
Ford’s teeth graze my throat, slow, cruel, and thensink.
I scream. The whole room floods with my scent, slick gushing hot between my thighs because my body can’t do anything else but give.
Ford groans, the sound of an earthquake ripping through his chest as he drives into me with one brutal thrust. I feel every inch. Every inch of that thick, throbbing Alpha cock splitting me wide until I’m clawing at the ropes and sobbing into Beck’s mouth.
“That’s it,” Hayes hisses from somewhere near my ear, grinding the vibrator on my clit so hard my legs spasm. “Take that knot. Take your Alpha like you’re made for it.”
Ford roars as he pounds into me, rut driving him insane. Each slam forces slick out in hot gushes, dripping down my thighs, soaking the sheets. My back arches until the ropes bite deep, nipples screaming under the clamps. Hayes twists one casually, adjusting a dial, and Iscream.
And then the knot swells. Oh god, oh god, I can feel it. Thick and brutal, stretching me open like I’m nothing but a hole for him to own. My Omega instincts claw through the fog:yes yes yes claim me stuff me make me yours?—
It locks.
That’s when I break. No words. Just noise. Howls and sobs and slick pouring all at once as I melt from the inside out.
