Frantic (The Omegaborn Trilogy 2)

He cupped my ass with his palm and then started to spank me himself, his hand rounding and cupping my ass with every strike so that I felt each and every one deeper than the rest. My cries soon became stronger sobs as he punished my ass, my thighs, and even my pussy when I was careless enough to let my legs drift apart. Finally, he stopped and allowed Ravick to take his place beside me. When Ravick picked up the belt, I moaned loudly, unsure if I could take much more.

As my tears fell, I felt the full effect of my shame and despair as my alphas and all my former coworkers watched. I was no longer in control. I was an omega and my alphas commanded my every move.

Despite everything, it felt strangely right.

I reached out my hands and both Garret and Lothgar took them. They tightened their hold on me as Ravick maneuvered himself into position, readying the belt for my final ten blows.

“Take a deep breath,” he said softly, and I filled my lungs obediently.

“Let it out,” he said next and the moment I began to breathe out, the belt snapped against my sore and punished flesh. My body had begun to relax, and he’d taken advantage of that moment to teach me that I had no semblance of control whatsoever.

Over and over he whipped me. Aching and sobbing, I took each one as well as I could. My ass was on fire and I felt well and truly chastised.

“I’m so sorry, Ravick,” I cried, tears rolling down my cheeks.

“We’re almost through, Triss. Lift your bottom and show me just how much you want to make it up to me,” Ravick said softly, expecting my complete submission and I gave it to him. I lifted my hips and arched my back, giving him access to the lower curves of my cheeks and the tops of my thighs. I knew it was going to hurt and I did my best to prepare myself for it.

“These last ones are going to be harder than all the rest. I want you to feel them every time you sit down, so you’ll remember never to disobey your alphas again,” he scolded, and I sniffled, trying to mentally prepare myself for the blazing fire to come.

Once I was in position, the belt came flying down harder and faster than before. I whimpered, I cried, but nothing could have prepared me for how much it hurt. Ravick laid into my disobedient flesh, painting lines of fire from the top of my ass all the way down to mid-thigh. The very last ones whipped the tops of my thighs hard enough that I began sobbing anew. Once he was finished, he threw the belt to the floor and gathered me in his arms, holding me close to his chest. He pressed his lips to my forehead, kissing me softly as I sobbed into his shirt, trying to cope with the full effect of the hardest punishment I’d ever experienced. One of his hands reached down to cup my ass, circling and soothing my thoroughly disciplined flesh and as I began to catch my breath, I had to admit that it started to feel good. In fact, it made me feel a little bit better.

For several minutes, he held me as I gathered myself. My tears slowly dried, leaving me exhausted with a very sore and aching backside. I whispered apologies into his shirt over and over as he murmured quiet replies that everything was going to be okay, that I was his good little omega once more. My bottom stung and every time I shifted just a little on his thigh, I was quickly reminded of exactly how much it hurt.

But that wasn’t all.

As my sobs quieted, my desire whirled to life once more. My body grew warmer and warmer, heating with the growing flames of my lust. I knew I was sopping wet with arousal, a very obvious declaration of my body’s betrayal.

I should hate that my alphas had punished me in such a shameful manner, but I didn’t. In fact, the more I thought about it, the more aroused I became. My omega glowed with pleasure and as more time passed, the more I accepted her as my own. I closed my eyes, imagining the sight of myself over my alphas’ knees and my pussy tightened with want. With disbelief, I began to realize that I was aroused.

I was an omega and I had found my rightful place. I was meant to submit before my three alphas, and they were meant to subdue me. My body was responding to that.

I breathed in a shaky breath.

Lothgar knelt in front of me, reaching for my face and using his thumbs to dry my tears. Garret’s fingers worked into my hair, massaging my scalp and I moaned with pleasure.

“Such a good omega. You took your whipping so well,” Garret whispered, and my omega preened before him.

As more time passed, I became more and more breathless with want. My punishment spanking had turned me on and in that moment, there was nothing more I wanted than to ride my alphas’ cocks.

My ass was so sore and likely welted from the belt, but I didn’t care. There was a ball of pleasure curling deep in my belly, demanding my attention. I needed my alphas and I needed them now. I needed to come, and I needed to come hard.

My skin burned with my lust, making me feel feverish with it.

“I want,” I began but the three of them quickly shushed me.

“On your knees,” Ravick said softly. I could tell he was enjoying this, and I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t too. Carefully, I slid down to the floor between his legs and looked up into his eyes.

“Now, you’re going to suck your alphas’ cocks. You’re going to show us just how sorry you are and just how much you want to make it up to us,” Ravick said firmly and my mouth watered. He undid the buttons of his black slacks, revealing his thick shaft to my view and I couldn’t help myself as I licked my lips.

Suddenly, I wanted to suck his cock. I wanted to suck all of their cocks.

Firmly, he grasped the back of my neck and pushed the head of his cock to my lips. His thumbs pressed down on a sensitive point on my jaw so hard that it hurt. I opened my mouth quickly and he pushed his cock inside, making it very clear that I was not in charge.

He was.

He began fucking my throat roughly, hard enough so that I had no doubt this was the next part of my punishment. His cock ravaged my mouth, pushing deeper and deeper and forcing me to time my breath with his thrusts. His dominance was clear, and I did my best to please him, wrapping and swirling my tongue around his cock with wild abandon. I steadied myself by placing my hands on his thighs, allowing him to use my body however he wished.

My throat soon became sore, but I knew it didn’t matter. I’d been a very bad girl and my alphas needed to teach me a lesson. I should hate every moment, but I didn’t. I liked how much my ass hurt right now. I liked how hard he was fucking my throat and I adored how he’d forced me to take it all.