Page 27 of Stray Omega

CHAPTER 11: EMBLA

The roar of the waterfall reverberated through the cavernous grotto, but Embla could scarcely hear it over the rush of blood in her ears. The salty taste of alpha fluid coated her tongue, and the strong, grassy smell of it filled the warm air. Her blood ran hot and cold in her veins.

Everything Embla had feared was finally coming to pass.

She was in heat. The alphas were claiming her.

And it felt amazing.

Her muscles were still singing with electric vibrations from whatever Leros had just done to her. During her previous heats, hidden away in her dark burrow, Embla had conjured similar sensations with her own fingers. But never from the inside like that. And never that intense. Not even close.

But Leros had not been the only one responsible for that brutal climax.

Through it all, Ark had towered above her and Leros, apparently giving the young alpha instructions on how to use his fingers and tongue. Leros was a good student, and Ark was obviously an experienced teacher.

Now the massive pack leader had shoved the youngster aside and taken up position between Embla’s spread thighs. But he was not touching her as Leros had done. Instead, the enormous alpha was gripping his hard cock, brandishing it like a club.

Did he mean to put that thing inside her?

Surely not…

Though she had never been mated before, Embla was not entirely ignorant of what it involved. She had seen the animals of the forest, she knew how they coupled. And what’s more, during her imprisonment, she had seen the bad alphas doing it too. Sometimes to omegas who were less fortunate than her. Sometimes even to other alphas.

Was that what Ark was going to do to her now?

The pack leader growled and jerked his massive cock, shifting the smooth sleeve of outer skin over the hard inner core of his erection. Fluid trickled from his tip—clear, stringy stuff like drool that drizzled over Embla’s already stained crotch.

His hard piercing glinted in the firelight, and Embla shivered.

She’d had one massive cock inside of her already. Orwen had used her for his pleasure, even though he clearly despised her. And of course Embla despised him right back, but she had not even tried to resist. Her heat-ridden body was so thirsty for that sticky alpha fluid.

But that had been different. Orwen’s cock had been inside her mouth, not between her legs.

Now Ark grinned, dark and cruel.

With a flick of his wrist, the pack leader smacked his plump tip against Embla’s tingling nub. Immediately, a second wave of orgasmic pleasure wracked Embla’s helpless body. Her screams echoed through the caves.

One hard thump of his cock was all it took. Leros had been good, but Ark…Ark was a master.

Hermaster.

And now he was going to torture her with excruciating pleasure.

Pressing his oozing cock against her hot center, he dragged his piercing back and forth across her nubbin, raising her climax to new heights. Sensations like blissful electricity wriggled through Embla’s pelvis as she screamed and twisted on the mat.

Through it all, the other two alphas kept her pinned down.

Ark slowly thrust his pelvis, sliding his shaft up her pubic mound. Still shuddering from her second orgasm, Embla cocked her head down and stared at the monstrous member that lay hard and pulsing on her lower abdomen. Ark’s warm, smooth balls were pressed against her vulva, and his pierced tip reached all the way to Embla’s belly button.

There was no way that monstrosity would fit inside her. He would disembowel her with one hard thrust.

And then there was the girth of it. Leros had shoved two fingers inside Embla’s hole, and that had filled her up. But that angry, throbbing pole that Ark was sporting? That thing would split her in two.

That cock terrified her.

Still, she wanted it.

She wanted it more than she had ever wanted anything before in her life. Her cunt hungered for it like a famished mouth. She needed to feel it inside her, even if it killed her.

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