Page 97 of Stray Omega

CHAPTER 36: EMBLA

Straddling Leros’s lap, Embla tossed her head back and yowled as the young alpha’s cock expanded inside of her, tying their bodies together in a knot of sweltering flesh. Gushes of hot semen flooded her interior as her muscles shook with unrestrained pleasure. Her toes curled and her tiny fingers bit at the meat of the alpha’s chest.

Ark released at the same time. His big alpha fist was tangled in Embla’s sweat-sodden hair. He wrenched her head around to face his cock, and he unloaded a dozen ropes of his sticky fluid into the omega’s gasping, gaping mouth.

Embla flicked her green gaze up at the dominant pack leader who was coming in her mouth. Her vision was blurry and her cheeks were striped with tears from gagging on that meaty dick only a few moments before. She had felt his piercing all the way in the back of her throat.

Gradually the screams and growls of three simultaneous orgasms faded into grunts and exhausted panting.

Embla swallowed, feeling the viscous lump of Ark’s load sliding easily down her throat and settling warm inside her belly.

Ark’s cock was still standing erect, his head and shaft glazed with excess cum. Embla wanted to lick it all away, but she was afraid to move. Leros’s big knot between her legs felt like it would rip her apart if she moved too much.

The omega whined in frustration.

Ark gave her what she wanted. With a deep chuckle, he petted back her damp hair and fed his cock between her lips. Embla thirstily sucked away the remnants of his salty seed. She took him deep until his knot was pressed to her lips and his piercing was in the back of her throat again.

She held it for a moment, then pulled back with a breathy gasp. That time, she had not gagged, and she felt a little tingle of pride at her accomplishment.

Ark’s cock was polished and glistening with her saliva. Not a drop of his seed remained. All of it was inside her now.

“Fuck,” Leros growled under her. “That was hot.”

“Hot,” Embla agreed solemnly.

Leros grinned and pulled her face down to his, claiming her mouth in a deep and passionate kiss. He didn’t seem to mind knowing where her mouth had been only a few seconds before.

Embla liked being shared this way. It felt so good, she almost forgot that they were prisoners in an Outsider laboratory.

Almost.

The room had grown silent. Embla glanced from Leros to Ark, and she saw that two alphas had grown serious now that their rutting instincts were diminishing.

“We must try to be careful,” Ark said. “If we keep mating like this, Embla will soon be pregnant. Under other circumstances, I would be happy about that. But we must try not to breed her here in this place. The Outsiders will steal our offspring when they are born.”

“But what can we do?” Leros said. “If Toth keeps using that medicine to send Embla into heat, we’ll have no choice but to breed her. There’s no way we can ever resist that scent, and even if we could, I’m worried Embla might not survive if we do not fulfill her needs.”

The young alpha’s strong hand moved down Embla’s sweaty midsection and came to rest over the place where their bodies were joined.

“Besides,” he added. “I’m worried it’s already too late.”

Embla frowned. Leros was right. Both he and Ark had knotted her and spilled their seed inside her body now. She could practically feel that sticky fluid seeping through her inner hole and entering her womb.

The omega felt so confused.

She wanted the alphas’ babies inside of her. But not here. Not like this.

“What do?” she asked.

Ark crouched beside them, rubbing his bearded jaw as he thought.

“I don’t know. We have to find some way to escape, but—“

His words were interrupted by a whoosh of air as the door to their triangular containment room opened. Embla turned to look, expecting that creepy bad man Toth to come stepping inside. But last time the doctor had entered this room, Embla and her mates had been restrained. Was Toth really crazy enough to come inside now, while all three of them were free and able to attack him?

No.

The figure that stepped through the doorway was not Toth at all, but one of those repulsive beta drones with the machinery and wires tangling out of its pale, hairless head. To make matters worse, this one was carrying a weapon.

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