by Sara Fields
My hips rocked back and forth, pressing Ethan’s knot deeper inside my bottom hole. The base of his cock had stretched me wider than ever and it burned constantly, but with him anchored inside me, I had no choice but to take all of it.
My orgasm exploded over me, shattering my entire being into a million pieces that left me reeling with a breathless, pleasurable intensity. My fingers and toes tingled with my passion and every muscle in my body tightened with my release. My body burned hot, hotter than before and I screamed, my throat quickly becoming raw from my moans of ecstasy.
The sounds coming from my mouth were feral, animalistic even, but I didn’t care. I was too far gone. Lost in my desire and rampant arousal, I knew there was no coming back. I was changed and I would be for the rest of my life.
Finally, my release began to fade and with it, I soon realized that my cheeks were wet with tears. I lifted my fingers to my face, tracing the wet trails left behind and I whimpered. Ethan’s cock began to deflate and once he was able, he pulled it from my body.
The three men huddled close around me, protecting me with their bodies and caring for me. I shivered, the intensity of my estrous finally fading away and leaving me a cold mess of well used omega.
I cried harder and they cuddled me closer, their arms surrounding me and taking away all the bad that ever happened in the world. Fingers petted up and down my skin, comforting me and soothing me after such a powerful experience. They wiped away my tears and purred softly for me. It was peaceful and it quieted my tumultuous mind.
At one point, they stopped purring and I cried harder.
“Please, don’t stop,” I begged and the three of them immediately began to purr once more. I was achy. My throat felt raw. My pussy was tender, and my bottom hole throbbed with the residual burn from being stretched much wider than it ever had been before. Every inch of my body was sore, but my three alphas massaged my skin, rubbing away the pain as they cared for me.
For a long time, the four of us cuddled together in my fluids-sodden nest, but everything about it was perfect. The bond pulsed in my chest and I could feel their pleasure and satisfaction through every least beat.
We were one. They were my alphas and I was their omega.
Chapter Seven
Damiyen
It killed me that I wasn’t there in the room with her, that I was allowing three other men to take her before I could even attempt to get my hands on her, but it was probably for the best. She didn’t trust me, and it was clear she had an aversion to betas. Whether it was just a natural reaction or from her treatment in the city, I didn’t know. I wouldn’t force the issue. Yet.
It would depend how this experience would humble her, if it would allow her to relax enough around me in order for us to work together as colleagues and most important, as allies.
I leaned against the wall outside the door of her office, listening as sounds of spanking and her cries of pain echoed loudly inside. Not long after, the men changed tactics and soon, she was moaning with pleasure instead. I finally had to walk away from the small room in order to calm my racing heart and the rampant hardness in my throbbing cock.
There was something about her that called to me, that made me want to punish, master, and subdue her so that she knew that not only was she theirs, but mine too. I wanted her to scream my name, to ask for mercy and to beg for more. I wanted to see the pinkness in her cheeks when I made her blush with shame from wanting me too.
But I was a beta. Nothing could ever change that.
I’d never heard of a beta claiming an omega. It was almost an unwritten rule. An alpha had primary claim to any omega, regardless of anything else. Even if she didn’t want an alpha, she would undoubtedly be claimed by one. Some were even bonded against their will, but eventually, they accepted their role as an omega and bowed before their alpha. Never before a beta.
A beta didn’t have the same rights. A beta was expected to leave an omega to the more worthy. An alpha.
But fuck, if this girl didn’t make my cock hard. Fuck if I didn’t want to slam her up against the wall, snake my fingers around her throat, and make her beg before me. Beg me to punish her. Beg me to fuck her.
I growled, the sound low in my throat. I don’t know if she would ever want me in the same way, but ultimately, I wasn’t going to give her that choice.
It was clear she’d experienced some terrible things throughout the course of her life. I’d seen some of the scars on her skin, each mark telling the story of the horrific life she’d led down here in the omega sanctuary. Before arriving here, I had looked in the public records. I’d done my research. I found her history, had seen how her friend had exposed her for what she was and ultimately resulted in her being imprisoned here in the sanctuary.
It didn’t take a genius to figure out why. The boy’s father was Philip Savile, a man who had presented some of the most vicious legislature on record against alphas and omegas, some bills even calling for their citywide extermination. The father and the boy were likely betas, with some deep-seated animosity against anyone from any other natural faction.
Nikki was taught from a very young age to distrust betas.
She was a strong woman though, who’d need an even stronger hand to keep her satisfied and content. Without that, she’d grow unhappy. Her nature demanded it, and should she press me further, I would give it to her. I wanted to give her the chance to accept me as a beta who had earned her respect, but time was of the essence. She had to trust me, and soon. Once the omegas were prepared for battle, we’d have to coordinate our attack with the alphas and betas outside the city walls, and then working together to protect each other’s lives would not only be important, but vital to our survival and hopeful success.
If she didn’t trust me to help lead her people, they never would and then our chances of winning against the betas of Tharia would be almost impossible. Teamwork would be key to our victory.
I’d give her a chance first though. I’d allow her the opportunity to open to me more slowly and gradually show her the kind of man I was, but if she forced my hand, I would show her that betas could dominate her too, in a very different and very memorable way. In a way that her alphas never could.
I grinned darkly, rubbing my palm up and down the length of my cock.
I almost wished she would be defiant. I wanted to teach her a lesson that she’d never forget. With a grunt, I forced myself away from the hallway where her office was. Instead, I focused on traveling out of the omega sanctuary and contacting some of my connections that helped me to smuggle many different products through the underground.
I met with my second in command, Darius and ensured that more weapons were due to arrive over the course of the next week, including various bombs and grenades that would ultimately help to topple a portion of the walls and the dome to allow the army from the wilds to break into the city and fight to take back the omegas. I also ensured that along with explosives, there were ample number of swords, knives, and even bows and arrows that would arrive too. I knew that in battle, loading a gun could prove difficult, even impossible and one thing that would never fail would be the cold hard steel of a sword slicing through an enemy’s throat.
I would leave no stone unturned when it came to our chances at victory.
After I was finished and had said my goodbyes, I returned to my own home and took out some more money from my safe. I packed another bag of my things, more clothes and supplies for the coming days. I also packed both a dagger and tucked a small gun into the waistband of my slacks.
I traveled back to the omega sanctuary with my belongings and left most of them in the underground bunker the omegas had set up as a bedroom for me and the alphas. Nikki and her alphas hadn’t returned yet and I imagined they wouldn’t for quite some time. I likely wouldn’t see the four of them until morning.
I busied myself by visiting the pit and purchasing some food for myself and a number of other omegas there. I chatted with them, got to know their stories and the more I tal
ked with them, the more dedicated I felt to furthering their cause and freeing them from their captivity once and for all.
I shared a few drinks with Ellie and her alpha. I deferred to him many times instead of her, respecting the natural order of their relationship and he smiled at my show of respect. Ellie frowned and almost said something at one point though and Ehsan proceeded to squeeze her thigh. She quickly looked away and clamped her lips shut.
I smiled in Ehsan’s direction knowingly.
“She’s a good little omega, just needs some reminders sometimes,” he said, and I chuckled.
“Indeed,” I answered, and Ellie narrowed her eyes in my direction. Her tongue poked out through her lips and Ehsan growled, just under his breath. Ellie doubled over, clutching at her abdomen and moaning, the sounds quiet and low in her throat.
I could smell the scent of her slick on the air.
It was sweet, but not like Nikki’s was. Nikki was a special omega, one who needed more than just the hand of her alphas.
After a short while longer, I excused myself and returned back to my bedroom. I took out a bound journal with my accounts and I balanced my accounts, looked into who owed me favors and other allies of mine who could help the omega cause. I sat on the soft bed and leaned against the wall. I poured myself a glass of whiskey, swirled it and listened to the ice clink against the walls of the cup.
I wondered how Nikki and the alphas were faring. I wondered exactly what they were doing now. I took a drink of whiskey, sighing as the liquid burned down the back of my throat. I imagined how it would feel to have her moaning beneath me, to feel her little cunt tightening around my cock, to feel her flower-soft skin tense beneath my kisses.
I groaned and downed the rest of my glass. I quickly poured myself another, this time a double. I huffed and added some more to make it a triple. The liquid burned down my throat, searing my insides but it did nothing to dampen the rampant need I felt to fuck her senseless while I pinned her hands above her head.
Fuck.
I tried to distract myself by thinking of what more I could do to help further our cause. What additional weapons that might tip the balance of battle, give us the extra edge we needed when things grew dire.
I dabbled in many things over the course of my life. I was a smuggler. A kingpin in an underground network that moved supplies based on demand. Sometimes that included weapons, drugs, money.
One thing I never moved though was people. Never women or children.
I’d built this world for myself, had made allies across the city and a number of enemies that I had to constantly be wary of. I surrounded myself with people I could trust and along the way, I had met Viktor. He’d saved my life more than once when I ventured out into the wilds and then back into the city. Whenever I needed a man to watch my back, he was the man I chose to be there.
I took another sip of my drink. Then another.
Fucking hell. I just wanted to be in there with them.
I wanted to hear Nikki moan. I wanted to make her scream my name as I tortured her soft skin, make her beg when I touched her pussy, and hear her shudder with pleasure as she came all over my cock.
I downed another large gulp of whiskey.
I tossed my accounting book to the side, unable to focus on the numbers any longer. I couldn’t stop the thoughts of Nikki from plaguing my mind, so I downed one glass after another, enjoying the delicious burn as my worries gradually faded away.
The alphas didn’t return at all that night. They spent the night with her. The whole fucking night.
Fucking lucky bastards.
My thoughts raced, wondering what it would feel like to take her for myself. I couldn’t stop myself and even as I fought it, images of her face, of what her delightful little body would look like with her pouting on her knees, searing my vision as though she was right there in front of me. Eventually, I passed out in my bed and dreamt of her icy blue eyes and silver hair instead.
* * *
The next morning, I woke up with a pounding head. I was at least thankful for the fact that there weren’t any windows in this underground room and there wasn’t any reason for me to turn on the lights. Shortly thereafter though, the door handle squeaked, and the door opened inward. The three alphas returned.
Viktor entered the room first. He heard me groan and sighed, grabbing my bottle of whiskey and pouring me a shot for the headache beating into my skull. I reached for it and tossed it down, grumbling as I pushed myself up, propping the pillows behind my back as I glared back at the three of them.
“What fucking time is it?” I asked begrudgingly, my voice too loud to my own ears.
“Early enough. Nikki had to go off to counts so she wasn’t missed,” Viktor answered, carefully keeping his voice low enough. He knew me well.
“She’ll be back soon,” Ethan offered.
“We can go back to the training cavern after she comes back. I want to shoot some more guns,” Alaric said with a grin and I couldn’t help but snort with amusement. That guy was just hankering for a fight.
“Damiyen,” Viktor began, his tone hesitant and I lifted my gaze to meet his.
“What is it?” I asked rather reluctantly. I knew what they were going to say, but I wasn’t sure if I was ready to hear it.
“The three of us claimed her together,” he ventured, and I growled low in response. After a few very poignantly silent moments, I finally answered.
“That’s good then, I suppose. Keep her occupied,” I retorted, and he smiled hesitantly in response, his eyes searching mine for clues to my true feelings. I showed him nothing though, like I always did with him. He squirmed just a little bit under the strength of my ire. I never revealed myself to my colleagues, even if we were allies.
“Our deal still stands, Damiyen. We won’t keep you from her. Even though you’re not an alpha, the three of us agreed that you have a claim to her too. We can feel her, in here,” he paused before pressing his palm over his heart. “The bond is incomplete, even with the three of us. She needs another. She needs you as her fourth. If you need to teach her that you deserve her respect, none of us will stand in your way. Remember that,” Viktor continued, his tone honest and sincere. I knew he spoke true, that I could trust everything he told me, every single word he said.
“Thank you. All of you,” I replied. And I meant it.
“We’re with you. The four of us have to be united. Nikki will understand. Eventually,” Ethan added.
“It doesn’t bother me. If it makes our chances of victory better, then I’m good with it,” Alaric said.
I looked in each of their eyes and saw their sincerity. I grinned.
“To unity then,” I replied, lifting my glass in salute.
“To unity,” the three of them replied.
* * *
Hours later, Nikki had returned and the three alphas, a large group of omegas, and I traveled back to the training cavern I had secured for them all. An additional few crates of weapons and supplies had been delivered and stacked against the rock walls.
Nikki went out of her way to avoid my gaze. I could tell she was particularly peeved at my actions yesterday, but it had been necessary. She had needed to be taught what it meant to be subdued by an alpha. There just happened to be three of them here to teach her that lesson. The whole thing should have freed her omega instincts and relaxed her in a way to make working together between all of us easier and less turbulent. At least I hoped it would.
I watched her carefully, hoping to see signs of acquiescence, but I could see none. The more she moved about though, the more I began to realize that it hadn’t changed her feelings about me in the slightest. In fact, it appeared to make our own relationship worse.
I sighed. Then I decided to test her. To give her a chance to show me that she was willing to put her own feelings aside and be strong with me together, to show her omegas that we were a strong, united front. What happened next would be entirely up to her.
“Nikki, would
you come over here so I can show you and the omegas how to take apart and load this particular rifle?” I started, keeping my voice level and calm, entirely non-combative. I’d allow her to take the first swing and maybe even a few more before I decided to push anything further.
“I’ve already worked with that rifle,” she huffed, and I bit my tongue for a moment before responding. Quietly, I sighed.
“Your comrades haven’t, however, so please come join us,” I requested, giving her another chance to rethink her sassy tone. Her eyes flared with fire and I pulled my shoulders back, taking a deep breath as I did so.
“Whatever. I don’t have to listen to you,” she replied, and her three alphas snarled, the sound a muted and quiet rumble that echoed in the rocky cavern.
The omega women surrounding me shuffled back and forth, clearly feeling more than uncomfortable. The tension between their five leaders—Nikki, me, and the three alphas—was making them question all of us and that was more than I could allow. I had to fix this, and it was more than clear that I had to fix it now.
“Nikki, unless you want to be punished once more, you’ll save that sass for someone else. Now, come over here so we can all learn how to properly load and clean this long-range rifle,” I warned, giving her one last chance to obey. She gasped quietly at my audacity.
Even though I was a beta and not an alpha, taking on a commanding role with her felt natural. Omegas were always at the bottom of our genetic hierarchy. They were programmed to yield to an alpha, but also in a small way to other betas. I knew this, but she apparently didn’t. I could see it in the way she looked at me.
That meant that she would submit to me, even if I had to force her to.
“You shouldn’t allow him to speak to me like that,” she spat, looking to the others to protect her.
How cute. She thought that they’d save her from me. I held in a silent chuckle.
Viktor caught my gaze and smirked.
“You should obey Damiyen, omega, if you know what’s good for you,” Viktor said then. Nikki’s glare raced over to her alphas in disbelief and when she realized they weren’t going to help, she hissed with her defiance. Now that she was bonded to the three alphas, she expected them to defend her.
