"Fuck, Bella, your mouth feels incredible," Silas praises hoarsely, tunneling his fingers through my hair. He begins to thrust shallowly, careful not to overwhelm me as Dante continues his relentless assault on my core.
Hector moves behind Dante, his large hands gripping my thighs to spread me wider, opening me fully to Dante's possession. He leans in close, his breath ghosting over my slick-soaked sex. "Look at this greedy little pussy taking Dante's cock so well. I bet she can't wait to be pumped full of alpha cum."
His filthy words and Dante's brutal thrusts send me hurtling towards the edge. My walls clench down hard, gripping Dante's pistoning shaft like a velvet vice. He snarls, his rhythm faltering as my body tries to milk his release.
"That's it, baby, come on my knot," he commands savagely. "I want to feel this sweet cunt spasming as I fill you up."
My orgasm triggers Dante's own release. With a feral roar, he slams into me one final time, his knot expanding to lock us together as he erupts deep inside me.
Silas grips my hair tighter, holding me in place as he fucks my face with short, sharp thrusts. "Fuck, I'm going to come," he grits out, his golden eyes blazing down at me. "Swallow it all like a good omega."
With a guttural moan, he finds his release, flooding my mouth with his thick cum. I swallow around him greedily, savoring the musky taste of him on my tongue.
As Silas pulls out of my mouth, with Dante still locked inside me, Sam takes Silas’s place, his thick cock in his hand, pumping himself with slow strokes. Hector moves up the bed, slipping behind me. Silas comes around the side of the bed, and with Hector’s help, the two men gently lift my hips up, careful not to pull Dante and I apart.
Hector slips beneath me fully, his hard cock slipping through my dripping slick until he prods at my ass.
Hector's thick cock nudges insistently against my tight hole, demanding entrance. A shiver of anticipation races through me at the thought of being so utterly filled, impaled on two alpha cocks at once.
"Fuck, Bella, I can't wait to feel this sweet ass squeezing my knot," Hector groans, his voice rough with need. He presses forward slowly, the broad head of his shaft breaching the tight ring of muscle.
Luckily, I’m covered in cum and slick, so he should go in painlessly. I hope.
I gasp at the sudden stretch and burn, my body instinctively clenching around the intrusion. Dante croons soothingly, petting my sweat-dampened skin. "Shh, relax baby. Let Hector in. You can take us both so well, can't you my perfect omega?"
His praise washes over me, allowing me to relax into the sensation. Hector continues his slow press forward until he's fully seated inside me, his heavy balls nestling against my ass.The feeling of fullness is indescribable, two thick alpha cocks pulsing deep within my core.
Hector and Dante set a sensual rhythm, their thrusts counterpoint to each other so that I'm never empty. They rock into me from both ends, stoking the embers of my desperate need back into a raging fucking inferno.
Sam grips the base of his cock, tapping the swollen tip against my parted lips. "Open up, sweetheart," he urges.
I let my mouth fall open, my tongue darting out to lap at Sam's weeping head. He groans at the contact, fisting his shaft to pump it slowly into my willing mouth. The taste of his arousal floods my senses—salty and musky and purely male.
Sam begins to thrust shallowly, careful not to overwhelm me as Hector and Dante continue their sensual assault on my body. The feeling of being so thoroughly claimed, filled to the brim with cock at every angle, is almost too much to bear. I'm drowning in sensation, lost to the primal rhythm of my mates taking their pleasure from me.
Hector's thrusts grow more forceful. "Fuck, so tight," he snarls, his fingers digging into the flesh of my hips hard enough to bruise.
Dante growls his approval, grinding his pelvis against mine to work his knot deeper. The pressure against my cervix is exquisite torture, and I find myself clenching down hard, trying to pull him in even further.
Sam's movements become erratic, his heavy sac drawing up tight to his body as his climax approaches. "Fuck, I'm close," he warns, his grip on my hair tightening. "Swallow every drop, Bella.”
With a guttural groan, Sam erupts in my mouth, his hot seed spurting across my tongue. I swallow greedily, relishing the musky taste of his release.
My climax triggers theirs, and with matching roars of pleasure, Hector and Dante empty themselves deep inside me. I can feel each powerful spurt of their release painting my insides, claiming me so thoroughly. Their knots expand to lock us together, ensuring not a drop of their hot cum escapes.
Four sharp bursts of pain have my eyes flying open, and my lips parting in a harsh gasp. Blinding stars flash in my vision, and the scent of four distinct males press in on me.
Each of my men bites a different part of my body at the same time, even Sam.
Dante and Hector's teeth pierce the soft flesh where neck meets shoulder, their mating bites searing into my skin like a brand. Silas sinks his into the tender inside of my wrist, forever marking me as his. And Sam clamps down on the swell of my breast, just over my thundering heart.
Euphoria floods my veins, an ecstasy beyond anything I've ever known, as their claiming bites forge an unbreakable bond between us. Soul-deep, eternal, a connection that transcends the physical. In that moment, I feel them inside my very being, their essences entwining with mine until I can no longer tell where I end and they begin.
I'm theirs now, irrevocably. Just as they are mine. My mates, my alphas, my beta. My saviors and my home.
Tears sting my eyes at the overwhelming swell of emotion, the sheer rightness of it. For so long, I fought against the idea of belonging to anyone, of letting myself be vulnerable and owned. But now, with their marks upon my flesh and their seed inside me, I've never felt more free.
"We've got you now, Bella," Silas murmurs reverently, laving his mark with a gentle swipe of his tongue. "You're safe. You're ours."