Frantic (The Omegaborn Trilogy 2)

Ravick was the roughest of all three alphas and I knew I’d feel the results from his punishment fucking for days to come, but in that moment, I didn’t care.

I just needed to come.

Ravick’s fingers pressed harder as the seconds passed by. His cock stretched my asshole incessantly and I’d be lying to myself if I didn’t admit that I liked how it felt. It turned me on despite the fact that it hurt, that it was wrong, and that the entire city was there to see my shame. None of that mattered.

My alpha had decided I needed it and he was right.

His cruel finger pressed down on my clit, toying with my body and teasing me to the edge again and again. He played me like an instrument, and I sang for him, I danced for him, and I gave him my everything.

“Such a good little omega. You take my cock so well,” Ravick murmured.

“Yes,” I moaned.

“Do you want more, Triss? Do you want me to fuck you harder? Do you want it to hurt?” he asked, his voice dark and seductive. My heart pounded in my chest.

I did. I wanted all of it.

He released my hair and I twisted my head backwards, capturing his rough lips with mine. His mouth devoured me. His tongue pushed between my lips, twirling and swaying with mine until he pulled back and pinched my clit hard with his expectant fingers.

I came then. I came so hard that my entire world turned white with the brightness of the sun and the stars and the moon combined into one blinding chasm of light.

I screamed sounds so primal that they’d echo in my head for days to come. I arched back against him as he claimed me and used me hard for his own desires. Every muscle in my body tightened with my release and I could do nothing to stop it. My fingers curled around his forearm, holding onto him like a vise so that I wouldn’t shatter completely.

He held me close to him, groaning with his own pleasure as his knot began to inflate inside me. I shrieked, my orgasm taking me higher and higher, confusing agony and pleasure as he forced my hole to open even wider. I took it all.

His knot anchored inside me, held tight within by the rim of muscle that was my asshole. He grunted and I moaned, delirious with pleasure as the first generous ribbon of his cum spurted deep into my body.

It burned as it splashed off of my insides again and again as his powerful orgasm marked me as his.

It hurt but I loved it and within moments, one orgasm bled into next. My body burned with desire, every single nerve ablaze with it. Every thrust, every surge of his seed forced me higher and higher into the world of exquisite ecstasy and there was nothing I could do to stop it. Garret and Lothgar knelt in front of me, their hands gripping my body and holding me steady as I fractured into a million broken pieces before them.

When I finally opened my eyes once more, the burning heat of estrous had begun to fade. Ravick allowed his knot to abate after a few more long moments and pulled out from my body. I moaned with the very last semblance of my shame as his cock popped free from my naughtiest hole and the product of our mating oozed down the cheeks of my ass and then my thighs.

Ravick lifted me from the stage and threw me over his shoulder.

“Is this what you wanted to see? An omega fucked and punished by the alphas that claim her? Is this everything you’d thought it would be?” he yelled furiously, and I groaned with exhaustion.

“Please,” I begged, unsure of what I was really asking for.

He flipped me around so that his arms cradled me, and I looked up into his green eyes. They were gentle in that moment and I felt my heart fracture just a little bit for the mysterious alpha from the city. He smiled down at me and then pressed his lips to my forehead.

“You should rest now, omega. The city got what they wanted,” Ravick whispered, his voice soft and caring. I curled into his embrace and enjoyed the comforting warmth from his body. After everything that I’d been through, it was calming, and I found myself relaxing more and more the longer I was in his arms.

Garret fiddled with the leather belt at his waist and untied a water skin. He walked up to me, tilted the skin up, and pressed the spout to my lips.

“Drink, omega. Drink it all,” he demanded, and I obeyed. I was suddenly feeling parched and as though I was dying of thirst, like I had swallowed a mouthful of sand and I needed every last drop of water in that vessel. I sucked the liquid down and it soothed my aching throat. When I finished drinking and Garret took it away from me, for a brief moment, I saw all three of them smiling down at me.

“You are an omega worthy of three alphas,” Lothgar whispered as he reached for me and brushed my hair from my forehead. Despite it all, I couldn’t help but smile softly in return. In that moment, I felt safe between the three of them, taken care of, and even worshipped and adored. Ravick moved in the direction of the woods and the others followed. Absentmindedly, I wondered what my future would be like, if my alphas would keep me for themselves and how much my life was about to change now that my instincts were finally free.

I looked up, seeing the sun beginning to set on the horizon and for the first time in a long time, I felt a sense of hope.