Silent Captive (Wren's Song 2)

Chapter 8

Caspian was in a mood, and his mood spilled over onto the rest of them. Agitated, Kieran watched his friend watch him, and fought the low, building growl he so wanted to spit in the First-Alpha’s face.

It was his turn, and the First had said anything.

Kieran’s anything started now.

Slipping his arms under the sleeping female’s body, he lifted the slight thing to his chest, and moved her to the opposite edge of the bed. It was better she was away from the First considering their leader’s minor obsession with this new toy.

Get her away before some fucked up instinct told Caspian to interfere the second she made a squeak of pain.

After all, she wasn’t going to like taking a cock up her ass for the first time. Omegas never did. It went against their natures and almost always led to tears. But she needed to be punished for causing this tension between them, and Kieran needed to claim some untouched part of her for himself.

Break her in.

Set the precedent now, so that when all three of them fucked her at the same time, she wouldn’t squeal when both holes were used at once.

That’s what was needed to ease this mood. A mutual fuck. Three Alphas taking their pleasure in unison.

But not tonight. Tonight they each were to have their turn.

Looking down at the dazed woman, he could see that she’d begun to rouse. Good. Toby was the sort to fuck a ragdoll; Kieran wanted his woman aware, participating even if she hated it.

After all, they’d made a deal. What fun was there in collecting if he didn’t get to enjoy the coming shock on her face when his dick slid home?

Or the glory of bulging eyes when her ass started to fill up with ropes of cum. He’d make her hold it in when he pulled out, watch as she shimmied off the bed to make it to the toilet before humiliating herself. A spermy enema that was a bit cruel considering he knew the cramp that came when all that fluid shot up where the sun don’t shine.

But there was no better way for an Alpha to establish dominance, and this little girl blinking up at him needed to learn her place.

Reaching down, he gave her an arbitrary caress. Not sure why he allowed his palm to skim her belly, or why he met her eyes and let a lingering, kneading grip warm her hip. “It hurts less if you don’t fight. Submit and I’ll go easy on you.”

She didn’t understand, the bob of her throat as she swallowed, the widening of her eyes, displaying anxiety and confusion. Kieran dragged his touch to her knees, bringing them up to her shoulders and commanding the Omega to, “Hold yourself open for me.”

Red-faced, she obeyed, every cum smeared inch of pussy and ass on display. Compressed as she was, a slow moving slop of slick continuously poured from her slit to coat her anus. It lubricated his fingers, Kieran finding that Toby had stretched her enough that one digit slid in with little resistance.

Now was the moment of truth, that brief, shocking understanding dawning on the Omega’s face. White lash-framed eyes widened at the intrusion, the female stretching up as if to displace him. Using all that slippery fluid, he withdrew the single digit and replaced it with three.

The burn made her face screw up and the subsequent clench left her pussy coughing more spent cum out to drip over his probing fingers.

Their eyes met, Kieran unblinking as he watched the subtle play of pain on her face.

Toby scooted closer, unwelcome when he leaned down to stroke her forehead. “Relax and take deep breaths, sunshine. He isn’t going to damage you. In time, you’ll even learn to like it.”

The Third’s soliloquy stole lavender eyes from glittering green, and left Kieran bristling toward the purring male. “Look but don’t touch, Toby. You’ll get your turn when I’m done. Right now she’s mine and I don’t feel like sharing.”

Might as well have been the motto of the evening.

Stretching that tight ring, Kieran began to scissor his fingers. It was less to give her pleasure and more to get this over with. Rosie had sucked him off in the hall, Kieran had already jacked off watching Caspian knot her brains out, and then again watching Toby lick their leader… perhaps that was why every time she let out a little grunt of pain or jerked, his cock got softer.

He wasn’t enjoying this as he should have been. Scowling, using his free hand to rub some life back into this dick, he worked her ass all the harder.

Toby no longer touched, but he continued to say sweet things to her, would purr for her.

Already smitten.

By the end of the night, the Omega would want nothing to do with the Third, no matter how much he might fawn, pet, or grin.