Page 8 of Rage

“What do you need, kitten?” Alec was there, nuzzling my neck.

I didn’t know. I was so empty, I ached. Hungry for them inside of me, any way I could take them. I was desperate for them. My need for them crowding out my usual thoughts and needs of survival, freedom, revenge. Until even Emma Bernstein was subsumed by the tidal wave of these alphas and their scents and touch. When Owen joined them, when they started stripping me, it was like they stripped me of my defenses, too. Until I wasthe Emma I had been before the attack—sweeter, vulnerable, honest.

Yes,the voice exulted in our reversal.

Wait, I thought, not realizing I’d said it out loud, until Owen responded.

“No, no waiting. You offered yourself to us. You won’t renege now. You don’t even want to. Do you?” He nipped me on the neck, like a warning, like a promise.

There was a reason why that was a problem. Why his teeth in my neck was bad.

Right now, I couldn’t remember, so I ignored it.

Fingers reached in between my legs, stroking lightly, and circling harder. I trembled, crying out when thick fingers thrust inside my pussy, gathering my slick and rubbing it into my clit.

“So tight,” Alec moaned.

“Too tight,” Liam growled, and then I was being lowered onto my—our—nest and a head was between my thighs. I reached down for his hair, only for my wrists to be caught and lifted over my head. Liam went at my pussy, biting, sucking, licking, until he must have been drowning in my slick.

Good, he could join me. Because I was drowning too. The waves of pleasure threatening to drag me under. Everything in me tightened, drew closer to the edge. Owen and Alec whispered in my ears, praising me on the left and degrading me on the right. It only pushed me further along.

“Good girl, sweet girl, you’re going to come for us, aren’t you? Going to let our cocks in that gorgeous pussy, again and again, until we knot you and breed you and make you ours? Cherish you and care for you until you never want to leave?” Alec practically licked the words into my ear, making me gasp.

“What a perfect slut you are for us, aren’t you, kitten? Our little toy. We’re going to play with you, over and over and over, and you’re going to take all of it because you were meant to.You’ll be our little fuck hole, begging us to fill you with our come. You’re our good little whore, now and always. You shouldn’t have made this deal with us, because we’re going to use you. But then you want to be used, don’t you, omega?” Owen bit my ear. “Don’t you?”

“Yes,” I cried out, lost in their words, the sensation. I didn’t know who I was anymore, and I didn’t care. They were right, both of them; I was a sweet girl, I was a good little whore. I should’ve resisted them, but I didn’t want to. This was heaven, and I’d been in Hell for so long, I welcomed it. I’d fight to stay here, with them. With claws and teeth, if I had to.

“Come, little omega,” Liam growled into my pussy, looking up at me. Eyes on his, held captive by the ice in them, I came with a scream.

A hand clamped down on my mouth.

“Quiet,” Owen ordered. “No one can hear you. We can’t get caught.”

And then the hand was gone and fabric that smelled strongly of sex and cock and peat was being shoved into my mouth.

They’d gagged me with Alec’s underwear. I licked the taste, the scent from it and moaned.

More.I neededmore.

Alec chuckled and disappeared for a moment, returning when he straddled my head with his thighs. He pried open my jaw with his fingers, before pushing his cock into my mouth. At this angle, I couldn’t control anything. I had no choice but to take his cock as it went down, down into my mouth, and into my throat. So thick I could do nothing but choke and gag and drool all over him.

“Good girl, taking my cock down your throat. Just a little deeper. You can take more. Yes, that’s it. You’re handling me so well, aren’t you?” he said, stroking my cheek and my lower lip that was stretched around the base of him.

His voice was thick, like his cock, from the pleasure of my mouth around him. Part of me wanted to bite him, to rage at the loss of myself to his dominance. The other wanted to bask in it. I couldn’t fight back, and it wasfreeing.I just had to take it, the way he’d told me I could.

“Our kitten’s the perfect little slut, isn’t she?” Owen mused, moments before he started slapping my bare breasts. The pain reignited the heat in me, aided along by Liam, who was unrelenting between my thighs, urging me up toward my looming climax and then leaving me dangling as I jerked below him.

“Ah, ah, ah,” I cried out—or would’ve—all I could do was moan quietly around Alec’s cock as I came again.

He groaned. “Yes, good girl, that feels so good, doesn’t it? Making me feel so fucking good, trying to tempt me out of my come, trying to make me knot that mouth and throat up good, but I’m saving this for your pussy. We all are.”

“This time,” Owen said darkly, as Alec pulled out of my mouth and climbed off me.

But there couldn’t be other times.

And that made me desperately sad.

Just as I was about to come, Liam abandoned my pussy with a slap against my clit that echoed throughout my entire body.

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