“I was hoping you’d be more calm, further along in the haze. But I can remedy that.” Miles pulls another needle from his jacket pocket, removes the top and plunges the needle into my upper arm. “Let’s go. We’ll give it some time to take effect while we get everything ready. Soon she will be our bonded omega, submissive to us in every way.”
Ray lets go of me, but not before leaning down and licking up the length of my face, marking me with his scent. It makes me want to vomit, and yet I crave him at the same time.
“Ray,” Miles growls angrily. “Let’s go.”
“Fine,” he barks back. “But don’t fret, Sweetmeat, we’re going to be back, and then your ass, pussy, and mouth are all ours.”
The door slams shut behind them, tossing me back into loneliness. That’s okay. It’s the one time I don’t mind being here. My heart starts to race, perspiration dancing along my skin as whatever they gave me starts to take effect, working its way through my body.
There’s nothing I can do now but cry for everything I’ve lost in my life.
Chapter 12
River
Ipull the blanket tighter around me inhaling the lingering scent of the three alphas who keep me captive. My mind knows I don’t want them, but right now my body is betraying me, craving the one thing they can give me. Their knots.
A pain rips through my abdomen and I wrap my hands around myself trying to ease it. Fear engulfs me knowing that any moment the three of them will burst back through that door and take what they want from me. It doesn’t matter that they think it’s owed to them, even when it isn’t.
Minutes bleed into hours, hours into days; even though I know it’ll be merely seconds until they break through the door. Time moves slowly, but also too fast.as I writhe in the blanket, the need to nest overpowering me, but the scents surrounding me aren’t the ones I want. But, they’re all I have. Survival and desire are in a war inside me, my hormones taking over,vetoing every protest my mind has.
Pulling the blanket to my nose I inhale the putrid burning rubber scent, and even though it makes my stomach churn, mypussy clenches, begging for a knot. The haze is fully seated in me, and the only thing that will ease the ache in my core is a knot.
My breathing is so ragged I don’t even realize the door opens until the three men step inside until their scents weigh down on me, crushing me. Burning rubber, rotten eggs and sulfur. Each one more disgusting than the other, but my body wants what they have.
“Can you smell her? The room is full of her perfume. She’s ready for us.” My mind is so scrambled I can’t even place who’s talking.
“Delicious. Cherry, my new favorite flavor.” The voice is dark, calculated. “I want Guinea Pig’s mouth first. I want her choking on my cock as I gaze down on her.”
Elliot.He’s the only one who calls me that insane name.
Clothes rustle as they move closer to me, and all I want is to have their knots buried deep inside of me.
“Knot, please,” I beg, my voice betraying me as badly as my body.
“Oh, you’re going to get your knot, Little Lamb. Three of them.” My eyes drift over to Miles, watching as he strips until he’s standing before me, cock hard. “I’m going to take great joy in making you bleed for us. Then when you wear my bond mark, you’ll truly be mine.”
He’s going to bite me. Mark me with the worst bond one can have. Yet, in this haze I’m in it’s almost as if I don’t care. All I can think about is having their knots and everything else…well, I’ll deal with the shame later.
“Take off her clothes.” He barks at the others. “But leave the chain. We don’t want her slipping away from us while we’re deep in our rut.”
“Once she tastes our cocks, she’ll be clinging to us, proclaiming her love for us.” Elliott smirks as he removes his clothing.
“I don’t care about her love. Just the children she can bear for us.” Miles reminds them, but I see the flicker in his eyes. I may just be a breeding mare for them, but he desires my omega pussy.
Miles watches as the other two move to the bed.
“Sit up, omega.”
I whine and immediately obey Ray’s alpha bark. He yanks my shirt over my head, leaving me in only my bra and panties.
“Look how wet her underwear is. Fucking smell her brothers. It’s taking everything in me not to fuck her right now.” He grabs the lacy fabric and rips it at the seams, tearing it from me. The scrape of fabric against my skin is both painful and taunting.
“Get rid of her bra,” one of them says. My mind is so caught up with the cool air hitting my pussy, just before Ray slides his tongue through my wet folds, only to gaze up at me with my slick on his chin.
Elliott reaches around me undoing my bra; the straps fall from my shoulders, slipping down my arms. He guides me back down onto the bed, then takes my taught bud into his mouth, biting down hard and tugging.
“Ahh,” I cry, my voice tinged with a mixture of surprise, disgust, and uncontrollable need, unable to process all the emotions hitting me at once. Desire, pain, and shame.
