Page 30 of Sold to the Alphas

Marshall hooked his fingers up, rubbing against my G-spot, and my hips jerked against his mouth so violently that I knocked him off. Good thing, too, because I was done playing. My free hand shot down and wound into his hair, and then I growled before I tore my mouth away from Finn’s and glared down at Marshall, tugging to get his attention. “I need you, Alpha,” I said firmly.

Or, I tried to. What had sounded strong and commanding in my head came out as a needy, pathetic whine, and my hips jerked upwards as he pulled his fingers out of me, looking up at me. His chin was slick and shining with my juices, and the desperate moan that fell from my lips made all three alphas growl as the scent of all of our arousal ramped up.

“Good girl,” Marshall murmured, nipping at my hip before he pushed himself to hover over me. He wrapped his hand around the thick length of his cock, and the tiny rational voice that was still at the back of my mind said that I should be worried about taking that beast without any prep. It was probably going to hurt.

But I didn’t fuckingcare.

“Yes, yes, yes...” I chanted. I wrapped one of my legs around his hips and tugged him forward, ignoring his chuckle as he helped me move him into place. The head of his cock brushed against my folds, and I groaned at the stimulation, my hips jerking again before Marshall finally took pity on me and clamped his hands around my hips.

“Easy, Omega,” he murmured. “I won’t let you go without. We’ll take care of you. Just relax...”

He started to push forward, and the stretch was intense, soothing the itch inside me like nothing else. A wave of calmness and clarity washed over me, and I moaned, loud and shameless, as he bottomed out inside of me and then started to move.

“I love seeing you like this,” August murmured, his voice warm and soothing next to me. When I turned my head slightly to look at him, I saw him watching me with a small smile, everything about his demeanor soft, even as his cock twitched between his legs. It was purple and angry-looking, so hard that it had to be painful, and my lips parted as I looked at it.

I wanted it in my mouth. Ineededit.

August inhaled sharply as I stared at his cock, and I moaned as Marshall picked up the pace. “Please...” I whimpered.

His eyes flicked over my shoulder and then returned to my face before he nodded. “Yes, Omega,” he said gently. “Anything you need.”

Something unspoken passed between the three of them as they glanced at each other, and I could feel Finn’s eyes burning into the back of my head. Before I could try to wrap my mindaround what they were communicating with each other, though, Marshall pulled out of me, making me growl with frustration.

“Don’t be mad, sweetheart,” Finn said, chuckling softly. He gently pulled me to the side, and I watched with hazy eyes as Marshall lay in the nest in the same place where I had just been. The thought of him lying in my scent, rolling around in it, and soaking in it the way that he was satisfied me on a primal level. Finn helped me up, steadying me as I straddled Marshall, who positioned his cock at my entrance all over again.

This time, when I slid down his cock, the stretch was even more intense. Marshall was big when I was just laying back and taking it, but being on top was an entirely new level of fullness that made my head spin and my inner omega purr. My hips rolled, and I whimpered as I started to ride, slowly enough that I could feel every delicious inch rubbing up inside me.

“Good girl,” August murmured, kneeling next to me. He wrapped his hand around the back of my neck and nudged me forward until the head of his cock was at my lips. “Take what you need, omega.”

I didn’t have to ask what he meant. I opened my mouth and slid all the way down until the head of his cock bumped up against the back of my throat and made me gag. My hips kept working over Marshall’s cock, his hands on my hips keeping me steady as I set a slow and smooth pace on August, and I was so invested in the feeling of two cocks inside me that I barely noticed when Finn positioned himself behind me.

“There you go, sweetheart.” Finn’s voice was rough and hot, and his fingers sliding over my ass startled me enough that I paused, sitting with Marshall fully seated inside me. My stomachfluttered, and my inner omega wasthrilled. She could tell where this was going, and I had never felt so close to my wolf. It felt like the magic that would allow me to shift was right there, at my fingertips and begging me to just know how touseit...

Finn’s fingers slid down until they were teasing at my bottom entrance, and I squirmed a little. The way was already smooth and slick due to my heat, and rationally, I knew that it wouldn’t take much for my body to accept my third alpha in the last hole I had to offer. My hips jerked, rolling against Marshall’s, and my moan was muffled when the tip of one of Finn’s fingers pushed in and then keptgoing.

The feeling of fullnesstherewas foreign, and I stopped moving for a second. All three alphas froze as I adjusted, but it didn’t take long before I was squirming and moaning all over again. I rolled my hips, and the motion fucked me against Marshall’s cock and Finn’s finger, and the dual sensations made me feel like my brain was exploding.

“Oh,fuck, she loves that,” Marshall growled, his hands clamping my hips again. He held me still as he started to fuck up into me, going slow, matching the thrusts of Finn’s fingers inside my ass—first one, then two, then three. The squeeze made my eyes roll back, and I moaned helplessly around August’s cock as Finn prepped me. I had never felt so loved and objectified and degraded and treasured in all my fucking life.

I loved it. I needed more of it. The itch of my heat was intense; it was too much; I couldn’t think; I needed all three of them...

I didn’t have to say any of that, though. They just knew. Finn pulled his fingers out of my ass after he’d prepped me enough that he wouldn’t hurt me, and I moaned around August as theblunt pressure of Finn’s cock pressed up against me. Marshall stilled inside me, holding my hips tight, and a moment later, the pressure at my back entrance increased, and my moans reached a new level as Finn breached me and started to sink inside.

“Fuck me,” Finn growled. His hands were tender as they stroked up my back, soothing me as if I were a wild animal, and his cock continued to nudge inside of me, one inch at a time. He clamped his hand around the back of my neck, holding me still, and all three alphas growled, low and aggressive, as they all took their various parts of me.

We were joined, all of us. There was no separation between me and them. They wanted me, and I needed them. It didn't matter how we got here or what caused our circumstances. All that mattered was that I was an omega, they were my alphas, and they were taking care of me.

The fog in my head from my heat was intense, and I couldn’t wait anymore. My heat wouldn’t wait. I whimpered and rolled my hips, fighting against the tight grips that the alphas had on me as I tried to get them to fuck me again.

Marshall chuckled, but the sound was strained. “So desperate, Omega,” he rasped. “You just can’t wait anymore, can you?”

August’s fingers carded gently through my hair, smoothing it away from my damp forehead, and he cooed, “Then let’s not make her wait anymore, boys.”

It was all the permission that they needed, though I think I would have begged if they wanted me to. They immediately started fucking me, taking pleasure from my body and giving it to me in turn. Every thrust in each of my holes made my headspin and quenched some of the raging desire inside me, and all I could do was hang on for the ride.

Marshall’s fingers found my clit, and he worked the sensitive nub hard and fast as he picked up the pace. His harsh breathing satisfied something inside me that I didn’t know had been wanting. “So sweet, Omega,” he breathed. “So good for us. Come on, I want to feel you come. You want to come with all three of us fucking you, don't you? Make your gorgeous body our pretty little toy? Mmm, I can feel how wet that makes you. Such a good little girl, riding out your heat with your alphas...”

He continued to breathe out filthy words as he touched me, fucking up into me and stretching me deliciously with every thrust. The feeling of being fucked in both my pussy and asshole at the same time was deliciously depraved, and Finn’s thrusts inside me were full and deep and somuch. I wanted to give them what they wanted; I needed to give them what they wanted...

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