The omega’s eyes widen as she whimpers, attempting to take a step back. She’s been so good for hours, but fear has a way of making you stupid. I push her forward, pulling out the pill cocktail that I have for her.
“You’re okay,” Morris murmurs, his fingers ghosting down her arms and holding them together tightly with one arm. As I show him the pills, his other hand wraps around her throat to immobilize her, his thumb and pointer fingers tightly squeezing her jaw, until she opens with a strangled whine.
The alphas gaze at her dispassionately as they lose their shorts, their hands fisting their cocks in an effort to show boat. Assholes. The omega is gasping with fear, struggling to get away from me.
Another alpha who is fully dressed recognizes the potential issue, grabbing her hair tightly and lifting until she’s balancing on her toes. Now, she can’t kick or move away from us.
Danger averted, I move around to face her, picking up one of the pills while the yahoos behind me continue to stroke themselves at the sight of her. They’re quickly building themselves into a rut, so they can fuck her mindlessly. Herpheromones are being pumped into the air by her fear, sweeter than when she was angry.
They’re truly going to lose their shit when I deliver an attitude adjustment to this little omega, sweetening her scent with her slick.
Pushing the pill to make her aroused between her lips, I shove it down her throat, ignoring the way she gags and shudders.
“Adira, it’ll be so much better if you swallow on your own,” Morris croons in her ear. “Come on, baby. Be a good girl and do as you’re told.”
Fuck, I bite my lip to control my urge to perfume at the deep voice he uses with her, keeping eye contact with the wide eyed omega as she keens before compulsively swallowing. I wouldn’t mind taking a turn with Morris if he croons like that in my ear as he fucks me.
Nodding, I pick up the other two pills, knowing that if she can take a knot, she can swallow these. I’m willing to build up to things, but my patience is paper thin.
“Two more,” I grunt, pushing the pills past her lips. I watch as she struggles between the urge to stiffen and fight me or being a good girl so Morris will praise her.
The arousal pill increases an omega’s urges to do whatever an alpha wants, but in the absence of an alpha, she or he will bend for a beta. The next two pills go down a little easier, and I watch as her midnight blue eyes begin to hood and dilate with arousal.
“You want a knot, honey, don’t you?” I ask with a small smile as I nod for the alphas in front of me to take her from Morris. They turn her in their grasp to face me, leaving their cocks to press against her skin. “Get ready to fuck her, Morris.”
Pulling off his shirt, he bears the muscles that ripple underneath, making me lick my lips in appreciation. His gaze isfirmly on the omega as he unbuttons his pants and kicks out of his boots.
His gun is removed with the holster, and he barely notices as I take it from him and hand it off to one of my guards. The rest of his weapons are impressive as he removes them and sticks them in his boots; a variety of knives.
Watching as he shucks off his pants, I have to admit his cock is gorgeous and impressive, even at half mast. I can get it all the way there, though.
Pulling out a pill box, I open it and pull one out. This will make him a fucking machine, while not losing himself completely as a beta. He has the ability to keep his wits about him in a way. since a rut isn’t in the cards for him.
“Take this,” I demand, waving the pill at him. Like a good beta, he leans forward with his gaze now on me, and opens his lips for me. My heart begins to pound with excitement as I pop the pill between his lips, watching him swallow it dry without hesitation.
“Oh,” the omega whimpers, rubbing her thighs together. Slick is beginning to slide out of her pussy and down her legs, her pink nipples tight and hard as diamonds.
Just like clockwork.My pants have many pockets, a Mary Poppins variation if her bag of tricks had been a comfortable article of clothing. Removing a knot ring, I reach out and pump Morris’ cock, the idea of consent the farthest thing from my mind.
He grunts as his head drops back, moaning as his cock immediately begins to thicken and lengthen. I know it doesn’t matter who was pulling on his cock, he’d still respond with the pill I gave him. It doesn’t discriminate against anyone.
That’s why none of these things are legal or ethical.
I don’t give two shits about either one of those things. I just need results. The knot ring is as thick as a fully engorged knot,meant to cause discomfort at the beginning when it’s pushed inside of a slick omega’s cunt. I’m not really worried about this omega. She’ll be able to take whatever these men give her.
Ignoring the pile of clothing on the ground, I step closer to Morris and put the knot ring on his dick, slipping the ring part behind his balls before removing my hand. He’s now ready for what’s next.
“It’s showtime, boys,” I murmur. “Take her right up the stairs and follow the directions the auctioneer gives you.”
As they move away from me, I enjoy the sight of their tight asses as they walk, smirking at the way they breathe in the sweet smelling omega’s scent.
Mission accomplished.
CHAPTER 12
KANE
The sounds of whooping and excitement make my stomach churn with anxiety and disgust as I stand in the audience with my brothers. Dad is talking with people across the room, and I’m glad for it.