Sam threads his hand through my hair and makes a fist, pulling my head back just as his hand comes down hard on my ass. It stings, then burns, then turns to warmth. He shoves two fingers roughly into my cunt and pumps.
“She thinks you’re rejecting her. Calm down, hellcat.”
He fingerfucks me hard and fast, his grip in my hair punishing as he overloads me with sensation until the pain and the pleasure are all I’m aware of. The wet squelch of my slick fills the room along with my pheromones.
“What do we do?” Marcus asks.
“Ideally, you fuck her. Both of you at the same time. It’s not gonna be pleasant if neither of you can. She barely tolerated the fucking machine before. She’s already bonding. Purr for your omega, alpha.”
Marcus does. He purrs, and more of the fire leaves me as Sam curls his fingers inside of my pussy and turns my anger into lust. I grind, trying to rub my clit against my alpha's trapped cock. My grip on his chest hair slackens, and I moan.
“You’re very good with her. I wouldn’t have thought to be that rough with her. That she could… She’s so tiny,” Tom says.
Sam tugs my hair back harder and my back arches, my ass lifting. “Everyone thinks omegas are sweet and weak, but they’re the ones guarding the nests and the babies. They’re fierce when they need to be.” He pulls my face to his and nuzzles my cheek. “You’re such a good little knot-milking slut, aren’t you, baby? How bad do you want a cock in you? Ride my fingers and show me. There you go. So good, such a good girl.”
A cock nudges against my opening, replacing Sam’s fingers as they swap out. Marcus bottoms out inside me with one thrust that knocks up against my cervix and drives the air from my lungs. My toes curl as he drives it in and out of me. I spread my legs wider and grind, meeting him.
“You’re so pretty when you ride a cock, baby. Look at those gorgeous bouncy tits.”
“You have a filthy mouth,” Tom says, a smile in his voice.
“She likes it.”
“So do I.” I hear the dull thwap of Tom jerking his cock.
“That’s good,” Sam says. “You should fuck her together.”
“I’m not sure I trust her not to bite now,” Tom says.
“Well, you’ve got two other holes to choose from.”
“Two… oh, interesting. I never would have considered it. Do you think I could?”
“It won’t be any worse than a knot. She’s sturdier than she looks.”
Tom grabs my ass cheeks and spreads them. “Stop for a moment, darling. We’re doing all sorts offirststoday.”
Marcus stops fucking me, and I whine as my building orgasm stutters and falls flat. But then something nudges behind me. A cockhead presses to where I’m already being penetrated. It pushes and pulls and pushes again, and it burns as I stretch.
I whine, my nipples tightening and my clit throbbing as the beta forces his way into my pussy. I’m so full I can’t take it. He slides in, his tapered head forcing my body to make room for him or break.
And then they move. Tom thrusts in and out of me, his cock sliding alongside Marcus’s while they fuck me in tandem.
Having two cocks in my pussy is like a knot… Right. That’s like comparing a tiger to a house cat.
I can’t speak, can’t moan, can’t even breathe as they both fuck in and out of me, their cocks slipping over one another as they both fuck my pussy.
“Oh, bloody hell, that feels so fucking good,” Marcus growls, his diesel truck purr rumbling through his whole body. It teases my clit where I’m sitting on him.
Sam’s grip on my hair tugs each time I twitch and try to stay still. But there’s no staying still. Not while they slide in and out of me, my cunt always full. Sam palms one breast and pinches the nipple, pulling on it.
My moan turns into a sob. I can’t take it.
“I can… I can feel your cock twitching inside her,” Tom groans. He slips in and out. In and out, as Marcus makes slow and careful thrusts. “I’m gonna come.”
“Yes,” Marcus says. “Come inside her, babe. We’ll both fill her up.”
My mouth drops open in a silent scream, my brow knitting as Tom grunts and fucks me faster, chasing his pleasure. He’s going to come inside of me while Marcus is still fucking me.