“I’m so sorry. Let’s get you to bed.”
Ben led me upstairs and stripped off all my clothes before tucking me in under a pile of blankets. I raised my eyebrow at him questioningly when he took off his shirt.
“Not for sexy time,” he said with a little smirk. “Just skin to skin.”
He got me medicine from the bathroom, tenderly holding me upright as I drank some water. I shuddered in relief when he slipped in next to me, his skin soothing against mine.
ChapterFifty-Two
Josie
“That’s right, baby girl. Take all of me.”
Cam pushed his cock into me in a single thrust, the sting of pain taking my breath away. I wriggled, trying to create some space between us. It was too much. I was stretched tight around him, each thrust causing a burning friction in my channel. I tried to breathe in his scent, but there was… nothing.
“Ah ah, no getting away from us,” Theo whispered in my ear, his hand coming up and gripping my throat. “We’re going to do whatever we want. This is our body.”
A gush of slick rushed out of me as Ben pinned my hands above my head, but it felt wrong. Nausea swirled in my stomach. I didn’t like this. Darkness surrounded me, and I realized someone had slipped a blindfold over my eyes. I tried to relax into Cam’s thrusts, tried to tell myself it felt good, but the panic in my chest grew and grew.
“Look at that little whore, taking cock like the omega slut she is,” Cam growled. Theo’s hand squeezed tighter and tighter. I tried to tell them to stop, scream, whine, anything, but no sound came out. A hint of a scent tickled my nose, but I couldn’t place it.
“Omega sluts, all the same.” I heard Ben’s words, but they didn’t make sense. My alphas wouldn’t talk to me like this.
Cam came with a grunt before ripping his cock out of me and grabbing my ankles, holding them to the bed.
No, not the bed. A metal table.
It had all been a lie. Everything they had said and done leading up to this moment. Betrayal turned my skin hot and cold at the same time.
Steel bands wrapped around my waist, tightening until I knew they would leave deep bruises. Shackles clicked around my hands and legs, keeping me spread-eagled on the examination table. Theo’s hand lifted from my neck, and I took a ragged breath before a cold, metal collar wrapped tightly around my neck, holding it in place.
“Why are you doing this?” I croaked out. “I thought you loved me.”
Tears leaked from behind the blindfold, wetting my face and hair.
“Who could ever love a fat, ugly, defective slut of an omega like you?”
It was him.
I choked and gagged on Glen Jacoby’s rotten fruit scent—initially sweet and then stomach curdling.
“Activate the device,” he commanded with a laugh.
“No!” My scream echoed in my ears, my throat feeling like it was bleeding from the force of it.
“Josie, baby girl, wake up now.” The voice hovered on the edge of the fog surrounding me, but I couldn’t bring the words into focus.
My alphas. They hurt me. Betrayed me.
“Why won’t she wake up? Precious, please come back to us.”
“Fuck, she’s going to hurt herself. Sweetheart, open your eyes now.”
“Josie, wake up!” Theo’s bark ripped me out of the nightmare.
My eyes flew open at the command. I was on my back on the bedroom floor. Cam, Ben, and Theo were around me. Looming over me. Trapping me.
“No!” I shrieked. “Stay away!”
