Fever (The Omegaborn Trilogy 3)

“Come, omega. I want to see you come, surrounded by all your alphas and my knot shoved deep inside your little ass,” Ethan whispered in my ear and I moaned loudly at his words.

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.