Marked Omega (Quarantine Omega Book 1)

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by Lizzy Bequin


  Tilting my head up, I watch as Addom angles his cock so that his head is pressed to my opening, and for a moment I think he’s going to penetrate me.

  I wince in anticipation of the pain.

  “Please,” I beg him. My voice is weak and frightened. “Addom I can’t take it. It’s too big for me.”

  “I know,” he rasps.

  He doesn’t plunge into me as I expected, although it’s clear that he wants to. Part of me wants it too, even though I know it’s impossible. He would split me in two with that thing.

  Instead, he jerks his long shaft. His skin shifts over his veins and the hard inner core of his erection.

  He presses forward slightly, and his supple, pierced head pushes just a little way inside my hole. Even that little bit is enough to stretch my tight ring.

  “Addom!” I gasp.

  His free hand presses on my belly, pinning me down. I hook my legs around him. He continues stroking his hard shaft with just the very tip of his cock inside me.

  “Are you ready?” he growls, his voice clenching. “Are you ready to take my seed, omega?”

  “Yes!” I pant. “Oh fuck, I need it inside me so bad.”

  Addom tosses his head back and grunts loudly. The sound echoes between the stone walls of the cavern. His cock pulses, shooting a jet of hot semen straight into my hole. He continues pumping with his fist as he spurts more and more of his sticky fluid into my opening. I can feel its heat coating my interior.

  He’s coming inside me.

  The Alpha is coming inside me.

  Even in my almost delirious state of arousal, I have a flash of clarity. I have no protection and I’ve never used birth control. This is an incredible pregnancy risk. What if his seed takes hold inside of me?

  What if he makes me pregnant with a litter of Alpha babies?

  But those concerns are immediately washed away as something strange begins happening inside me. Everywhere that Addom’s cum is touching me begins to glow with intense pleasure, and I moan as I feel myself climaxing yet again, this time from the inside.

  “Good, omega,” Addom purrs as his own thick knot swells around the base of his shaft. “Take it. Take our seed. Open yourself to the pack.”

  He angles his knotted cock upward so that his tip is no longer pressed to my hole. More thick ropes of semen spurt from his slit and stripe my tummy and my breasts. It is so hot it nearly sears my skin. Everywhere it spatters on my flesh, I feel a sensation like a mini orgasm seeping into me.

  “Oh God,” I whine, my voice quavering. “Don’t stop. It feels so fucking good.”

  Addom doesn’t stop. He continues jetting his seed onto my body. He has marked me with over a dozen ropes of his cream before his orgasm finally begins to subside.

  As the last of his cum dribbles onto my crotch, Addom reaches down and smooths his hand all over the front of my body, smearing his semen over my breasts and belly, working it into my skin like lotion until every inch of me is buzzing with orgasmic bliss.

  The load that he squirted inside of me is starting to ooze out of my pussy and trickle down the crack of my buttocks. Addom swipes it up with his fingers and spreads some of it over my quivering thighs before pushing the rest back into my channel.

  “Now our seed is inside you.”

  Our seed. He keeps saying that. His is the only semen that has entered my pussy, but he makes it clear that this is a communal thing. He may be the leader of the pack, but he intends to share me with his fellows.

  It feels so dirty. Such things are unheard of in the city hive. Even in the lower levels, a woman would never allow herself to be shared and used by three men like this. It is beyond sinful.

  So why do I like it so much? Why do I want more? Why does my body yearn to be filled by all three of my lovers at once.

  I feel weak, and my body goes limp against the stones of the floor.

  But Addom isn’t quite through with me yet.

  I have been seed-marked, but now he must mark me with his mouth.

  Lunging forward, his body covers mine as I pant beneath him. I yelp as his fingers twine and fist my hair, pulling my curls taut. His gravelly voice rumbles at my ear like the wind.

  “Hang onto me,” he rasps. “This will hurt.”

  He drags my head to one side, exposing the side of my neck. For a moment, I almost expect him to go straight for my jugular—to open my vein and drain my life out onto these damp stones.

  Instead, his jaws clamp right at the crook of my neck and sloping shoulder. He holds me tightly, one hand fisting my hair and the other pinning my shoulder against the rough rock to steady me. My breath comes in panicked gasps and my heart hammers in my chest.

  I scream as his sharp dogteeth puncture my skin. And it is not merely a sting of broken skin that I’m experiencing. There is a searing pain that I can only imagine is how it would feel to be branded by a hot iron.

  I curse. I spit and hiss like an angry cat. My claws tear at the muscles of his back until I feel the wet warmth of his welling blood.

  Then something shifts inside me, and I go limp.

  Addom draws back, his lips stained red where he marked me. He bows his head and presses his lips to mine, and I taste the iron of my own blood.

  “You did well, omega,” he says, tenderly brushing my damp curls from my forehead. He kisses me there, and I can feel the warm daub of blood his kiss leaves behind on my feverish skin.

  “Lily,” I breathe. “I am Lily.”

  He thumbs my lip. His eyes are studying me with wonder.

  “Lily,” he purrs.

  Then the moment passes, and he rises to his feet.

  “You are marked now, Lily,” Addom says. “You are on your way to becoming part of the pack.”

  He juts his chin toward Kadmon.

  “The boy will care for you now as your body integrates our seed.”

  CHAPTER 15: KADMON

  By the Source, my balls ache.

  Seriously, I’m worried I might be doing irreparable damage holding this load in. But Addom handed down my punishment, and I have to accept it.

  Besides, it was worth it. What I did last night will make her happy.

  The omega stirs in my arms. She’s been writhing with lust for the past half an hour as her body integrates the seed of the other Alphas.

  Her face and heaving naked breasts are glazed with dried semen. Her nipples are insanely erect, and I can’t resist the temptation to strum them once. However, when I do, it sets off more echoes of pleasure in her wracked body, causing her to moan loudly and squirm against my hard cock, which just makes my poor, denied balls throb with even greater agony.

  At the sound of the omega’s throes, Addom and Hasker look up from the fire where they are roasting fish and baking birds’ eggs. Addom rises to his feet and dusts his palms on his thighs. He strides over, looking the omega up and down with a discerning eye.

  “Hold her steady,” he says.

  I do so, hugging her beneath her arms. Addom stoops in front of her, and the omega throws her legs open for him gyrating her cunt in his face as if begging for his cock. His loincloth tents with his immediate arousal, and my own stiff cock oozes precum.

  But Addom controls himself somehow. He bows his head and sniffs her slick hole, inhaling deeply.

  “She’s ready,” he says, his voice tight. “Take her to the falls and clean her.”

  He returns to the fire with Hasker, and the two of them talk in hushed voices as Hasker turns the cooking fish and inspects the speckled eggs baking in ashes near the sizzling coals.

  “Come, Lily” I whisper in her ear. “Let’s get you cleaned up.”

  She looks up at me like a child woken from a dream.

  I lead her by the hand across the cave. Hasker eyes us as we go. At the far end, the waterfall thunders incessantly, and that’s where I take her. She is weak and wobbly, and she steadies herself against my arm as she enters the shallow water, which reflects wavering lines of light on her naked body.
r />   I take off my loincloth, and Lily’s eyes go wide as she gazes at my erection. I get in the water with her.

  She follows me to the edge of the waterfall, and I hold on to her as she leans back and let’s the water shower her hair and spatter her bare breasts, washing away the mess from the other Alphas.

  “Feel better?” I ask when she is clean.

  She nods sheepishly, as if she is ashamed by the memory of what she has done.

  Something catches her eye. She looks at my shoulder and touches me lightly, tracing her fingers around my shrinking wound, which is mostly healed now and doesn’t hurt in the least.

  “Kadmon,” she gasps. “You’re almost completely healed already. How…”

  “I told you,” I laugh, “it was just a flesh wound.”

  She shakes her head in wonder.

  “Amazing.”

  Her tiny hand slides down my chest. She touches my nipple ring, circling and fidgeting with it deliciously. My already hard cock thumps with renewed desire. But Addom was very clear about my punishment.

  “Stay here,” I tell her. “I have something for you.”

  Lily looks surprised, but she does as I tell her, standing in the shoulder deep water with the falls splashing behind her. Wet tendrils of her dark red hair curl over her neck and collarbones.

  I go back to the edge of the pool where I dropped my loincloth, and from the stitched pouch in the side, I retrieve my gift for her—the secret cause of my punishment. Addom glances toward me suspiciously, but he turns back to the fire.

  “What do you have, Kadmon?” Lily asks, eyeing my clenched fist as I wade toward her.

  When I get close to her, I open my hand, and her pretty eyes widen again before brimming with tears. I knew that this gift would make her sad, but I hope that it brings her some happiness as well, or at least some sense of closure.

  “Kadmon,” she whispers as she takes the ring from my open palm. “This is Sara’s. You went back for her.”

  I nod and smooth my hand over her wet shoulders and back. Even in the water, her body is warm. Addom is right, she has already begun to change even more. She’s becoming more omega every hour.

  “I buried her, like you asked,” I tell her. “Among our people, this is not common. For us, when a person’s spirit passes back into the Source, then we take their empty body to the hill of stones and leave their body for the birds so that their matter can return to the sky.”

  Lily turns the ring over in her hands. The blue jewel catches the light and twinkles prettily.

  “But your friend was an outsider.” I touch Lily gently to let her know I mean no ill will by this term. I don’t share Hasker’s hatred of those beyond the wall. “It was only right that she should be buried according to the customs of her people.”

  Tears wobble at the corners of Lily’s eyes and then tumble down her cheeks, mixing with the drops of water from the falls.

  “Poor Sara,” she sighs.

  “Don’t be sad,” I tell her. “Your friend isn’t gone. Nobody is ever really gone, just as nobody is ever really here. She has simply returned to her place in the Source. Look…”

  With my knuckle, I catch a tear drop from her chin.

  “We say that a spirit is like a drop of water from a wave on the sea. For a little while it becomes separated, and it believes it is an individual. For an instant it will sparkle in the sunshine, but eventually it will fall. This is not a bad thing. It’s good.”

  I dip my finger into the pool, and her teardrop disappears as it mingles with the rest of the water.

  “It just means we return to the ocean of the Source where we belong.”

  Lily sniffs back her tears. She touches my arm and smiles at me.

  “Thank you, Kadmon.”

  I hold her tiny hands in mine and I take the ring from her.

  “You should wear this,” I tell her. “So that you won’t lose it.”

  I go to put it on her left hand. At first I slide it onto her little finger, but it is a bit too small, so I move it one over.

  “Wait,” Lily blurts.

  “What?”

  She stares at the ring that I’m holding halfway on her finger. Even though her face is still red from crying, she giggles at me, and I feel I’ve done something foolish.

  “On the outside, if a woman accepts a ring on that finger, it means she’s going to be married.”

  Married. I have heard about this custom from the old times. Back then, one man would be bound to one woman. But things have changed since then. Omegas are far too precious and rare. They must be shared by a pack.

  And soon Lily will be bonded to Addom, Hasker and me. In fact, the process has already begun.

  I slide the ring home on her finger. Lily stares up at me, the lovely pools of her eyes filled with yearning. I smile and kiss her soft lips.

  “Come, Lily, let me wash you a little more.”

  Although she has rinsed the Alphas’ seed from her skin, we are both still dirty from our mornings trek. I wade to the rock wall and retrieve some natural yucca plant soap that we keep hidden in a recess there. I use this to clean the omega thoroughly.

  Lily moans with enjoyment as I work the creamy soap into her hair and scalp. I rinse it in the falling water and wring it out. She giggles as I splash her with the water, and she playfully splashes me back. I’m glad to see her happy and smiling again.

  I rub more soap over her body, massaging her sore muscles, and she closes her eyes as she begins to relax, leaning her body back into mine. She yelps lightly as my stiff cock pokes her butt. I back away, remembering my punishment, but the little omega turns and reaches for me beneath the water.

  “Goodness, Kadmon,” she says as she touches me. “Your penis is so hard.”

  “Aye,” I chuckle but my voice is pained. “Be careful with it, little one. It feels like it might break off.”

  It’s true. My cock is so full and erect now that it hurts. I’ve never been so hard in my life. The skin is stretched so tight it feels like it will split.

  “I promise not to break it,” she giggles as she begins to stroke me. “I don’t think I could if I tried. God, Kadmon, it feels as hard as polished wood.”

  Her little fist glides over my shaft and palms the straining bulb of my head. It feels so good that I almost give in. But again I remember my punishment.

  “No, Lily.” I take her wrists and place her hands at her sides, even though it pains me to do so. “You mustn’t do that.”

  But the little omega is insistent. She bends her hips forward until I can feel her little tuft of hair brushing against the tip of my stiff dick. She gives me the naughtiest look from underneath her long lashes beaded with crystals of water like morning dew.

  “Come on, Kadmon” she whispers, “The others can’t see.”

  I glance into the cave. Addom and Hasker are still by the fire talking. And Lily is right—with our lower bodies submerged beneath the churning surface of the water, they can’t see our sensitive parts touching.

  “Please.” Her voice is barely audible over the rush of the falls. “I promise I won’t tell.”

  Her sneaky little fingers wrap around me again. She levers my cock back and forth, stroking my tingling tip against the hard pearl of her clitoris. Even surrounded by water, I can feel the heat emanating from her core.

  “Lily, don’t…”

  She strokes me from my head to my shaft, twisting her small but firm fist with each pump. For one so small, her grip is surprisingly strong.

  “Don’t what?” she teases me.

  I understand why she enrages Hasker so. She is disobedient. Wild. Tameless. My body is far stronger than hers, but I’m afraid that her passion is more than a match for me.

  I also understand what Addom meant when he used to warn me about how dangerous an omega can be.

  It’s true. Before we found Lily, I never once considered disobeying a direct order from the pack leader. But now, with this little creature pumping my throbbing membe
r and grazing it against her own needy sex, that is about to change.

  “Don’t what?” she whispers again, with a wicked grin.

  “Don’t stop,” I breathe.

  The blood is roaring through my veins with all the force of the crashing waterfall. With her other hand, Lily cups my balls, which are tightening with my impending release. She spreads her legs and rubs my cockhead between her nether lips.

  “You’re so good to me, Kadmon,” She whines. Her pupils are dilated again. “I want you to come inside of me. I want you to come inside my pussy like Addom did.”

  If Addom or Hasker caught us now, we’d both be dead. But it’s not so much the punishment that I’m afraid of as it is the fear of letting my pack master down.

  Fuck, why did he make me clean Lily? He knew the temptation. That must have been part of my punishment.

  “Kadmon,” she whispers. “I need you so bad.”

  The water laps at her full breasts, giving flashes of her hard pink nipples. The sheen of her wet skin is too delicious to resist. I’m unable to tell her to stop, and I’m unable to pull my hips away. The way her hand is tugging me feels too fucking good, and more than that, I can feel the rim of her tight hole opening to let the head of my cock in.

  “Please,” she whines.

  One hard thrust is all it would take to spear my cock inside of her now. I know that as soon as I entered that sweet tightness, I would explode within seconds, filling her and coating her with my seed.

  But that’s forbidden.

  At the last moment, my hand darts out and seizes her neck. As my fingers squeeze, I can feel the pulse of her life ticking in the veins of her throat. Her eyes widen with shock, but surprisingly her wicked grin widens too.

  “Yes,” she breathes.

  It’s too late.

  I grunt as a hot pulse shoots along my cock. My knot swells.

  I’m certain the first shot of semen enters her hole before I can shove her away from me. The subsequent spurts are released into the pool, and the white globules move in the churning water.

  “Oh fuck,” I mutter, releasing her throat.

  The omega throws herself forward like a pouncing cat and kisses me. Her soft lips are warm and insistent. I return her kiss even more ardently, crushing my mouth to hers so roughly it fucking stings.

 

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