“There we go,” Grason adds a second finger, scissoring them inside her, stretching her tight ring of muscle with impressive patience. “Keep riding Warren’s cock, Tansy. Don’t stop.”
He preps her with so much care, easing in a third finger, then eventually a fourth. There's a whimper of pain from Tansy when he pumps them in and out of her, a sharp, high-pitched sound that makes me clench around Cass. But she quickly relaxes into it, her body yielding, and the whimpers turn into low, wanton moans of pleasure.
"Such a good girl," Warren praises, his voice a low, soothing rumble. He kisses her face, his lips brushing against her cheeks, her forehead, her nose. "You're taking it so well, Tansy. So fucking well." He squeezes her tits, his thumbs brushing over her nipples, making her arch her back and cry out. "You're going to be so full of us, baby. So full of alpha cock."
Finally, Grason seems to decide she's ready. He removes his fingers from her ass, making the omega pout. Then he lines himself up, the thick head of his cock pressing against her well-stretched entrance. And he pushes into her, a slow, relentless pressure.
Tansy's entire body tenses, her face scrunching up with a flash of pain. But Warren is right there, kissingher deeply, his voice a low murmur against her lips. "Relax, baby," he soothes. "Breathe and take it. It'll feel good in a second, I promise. Let him in."
My hips keep moving as I watch them, lost to the stunning view in front of me.
"Do you remember your first time?" Cass whispers in my ear, his breath hot against my skin. "How it felt to have two alpha cocks inside you?"
I moan, my head falling back against his shoulder as the memory washes over me. I remember it so clearly. The feel of Cass and Warren, both so deep inside me, stretching me, filling me to the breaking point. I remember how full I felt, how impossibly, wonderfully whole.
How happy I was to be theirs.
Cass mated me that night.
When I look back at Tansy, Grason's hips are moving. He's fucking her slowly, his thick cock sliding in and out of her ass in a steady, gentle rhythm. The look of pain on her face is gone, replaced by a soft, dazed pleasure.
“That’s it,” Grason’s hips slam especially hard into her ass. “Take it.”
A soft moan slips from Tansy’s throat, a blissed-out smile playing on her lips. She's found it. The place where pain and pleasure merge.
Then, almost instantly, Tansy’s pleasure starts to visibly grow.
The omega’s movements become more frantic, her body slamming back to meet their dual thrusts, a desperate, instinctual rhythm. The room fills with the sounds of their lovemaking—soft moans, wet slapping sounds, and deep, possessive growls from the alphas.
Cass starts lifting his hips, fucking up into me, matchingthe pace set by the others. The feeling is incredible, a deep, penetrating pleasure that builds with every thrust.
The whole room is charged to the breaking point, with heat, and slick, and sweat swirling all around me as Tansy’s body shudders. She’s clearly about to come, her body trembling on the edge of release.
Grason gathers her wild hair up, twisting it in his fist. He pulls it away from her neck, displaying both sides of her throat like a sacrifice.
Then, with a final, desperate cry, Tansy comes. I hold my breath, and in that exact moment, both Warren and Grason strike. They lunge forward, their teeth sinking into opposite sides of her neck, biting down hard.
Tansy goes completely still, her body rigid. She doesn’t make a sound, but her eyes roll into the back of her head as a vicious, full-body tremor works through her.
Then, just as suddenly, she goes slack, a boneless doll in their arms.
But neither alpha releases her. They both push their teeth in deeper, their jaws locking, and I see a trickle of blood run down the side of her neck, then the other. It's so messy and violent, but somehow, it's the sweetest thing I've ever seen.
It's a claiming, a bonding, a sacred, violent ritual that makes my heart ache with love for all of them.
I'm so lost in watching them, so completely mesmerized by the sight of their mating, that I'm completely unprepared for what happens next.
Cass jerks his hips up one more time, a powerful, final thrust, and comes inside me. A hot, thick pulse of his release fills me, and then... something else. A pressure.
A sudden, intense stretching that makes me yelp in pain and shock.
His knot pops inside me.
I’m so shocked and confused, my vision goes white for a moment.
I've never been knotted before. In fact, I didn't even think it was possible.
Alphas can only get knots after they're mated, and only with their omega. Right?
