Page 18 of Bad Omega

“Get ready,” he rumbles. “Here it comes.”

He thrusts into me one final time and holds himself there, hard and deep.

And that’s when I feel it.

It doesn’t happen all at once, the way it did with the others. His knot expands slowly inside me, stretching my inner walls, even as my entrance seems to cinch tighter around him, locking my body with his. I would be lying if I said it didn’t hurt, but I don’t mind. I like the way it feels, and I like it even more when he starts to come, flooding my pussy with his hot, sticky love. This time, not a drop leaks out. His knot keeps all of it in.

“Did that feel good?” Bjor asks. “Did you like being knotted by your alpha?”

I blush, then nod.

“Yes, Daddy,” I whisper. “I want to do it again.”

Those friendly crinkles appear at the corners of Bjor’s eyes, and he laughs softly through his beard.

“You’ll have to be patient, little omega. We need to wait a few minutes so Daddy’s knot can go away.”

“Not necessarily,” Knar growls.

The pack leader has moved around behind me. I feel him touching the place where my body is locked with Bjor’s. The skin between my legs is messy with slick and seed. Knar gathers the mixture with his fingers and spreads it upward, into the open cleft of my ass.

“Daddy!” I gasp. “What are you—oh!”

Knar rubs the slippery fluid all around my rim. Then he pushes his finger inside, working the natural lubrication deep into my canal. My body makes no attempt to resist. It opens, as if begging him to go deeper.

“You have more than one hole,” he purrs darkly. “And that means you can take more than one knot. Do you want that, omega?”

My little ring of muscle squeezes around him, sucking.

“Yeah, that’s what I thought.”

Knar removes his finger, and a moment later I feel something else pressing into me. Something bigger. Something pierced.

Renn.

I wince as the younger alpha’s tip spreads me open, then moan as his hard shaft fills me an inch at a time. Several minutes have elapsed since he came inside me, and his knot has already started to abate, but it has not vanished completely. That extra girth stretches me as it enters.

“Oh fuck,” I hiss. “Oh fuck!”

“There’s that language again…”

Knar clutches a fistful of hair and jerks my head up. He’s right in front of me now, kneeling with his legs bracketing Bjor’s head. His cock is in my face, hard and glistening.

“…guess I’m gonna have to rinse that dirty little mouth out with seed.”

He takes my head between his hands and starts to use me, mating with my mouth while Renn mates with my other end. Bjor’s big knot holds me in place while they share my helpless body between them. I couldn’t get away if I tried.

But why would I try? This is where I belong, filled by three alphas who love me.

Renn is the first to come. His knot feels like it will split me, but it doesn’t. My body stretches to accommodate him as he pumps his hot fluid into my forbidden depths. I join him with a climax of my own, but my cries come out muted and wet. My pussy flutters around Bjor’s knot, milking him for more. He gives it to me, spurt after spurt, until it feels as if I will burst from all the seed that’s inside me.

And finally, Knar. His knot inflates against my lips, and he spends himself inside my mouth, all creamy and warm. I have to swallow more than once just to get it all down.

When he’s finished, he pulls out, and I stare up at him through tear-filled eyes.

“Good girl,” he says.

He leans down and kisses me slow and deep, not seeming to mind that my lips are still stained with his release. Then he shifts his mouth to my ear and whispers.