Chapter 21 Syra

Isit up in my nest, the furs redolent of the intense mating to which I have just been subjected, and I gape in wonder.

I have just been shared by two big alphas, and both of them are well-endowed by anyone's standards, but Thorus is even bigger, both in terms of his stature and the erect male member rising from between his legs. The glow from the fire limns his hardened length with its golden light and winks off the metal piercings which line the underside of his girthy shaft. There are five of them, five steel barbells arranged like the rungs of a ladder from his frenulum down to about the midpoint of his shaft. After that, there is a gap, presumably to make room for his knot, and then there are three more piercings, rings this time, passing through the skin of his massive scrotum.

My pussy flutters at the sight of that impressive member, and I think of the satchel full of phalluses I lost in the fire last night. Those were tools crafted for pleasure, but the tool jutting out from Thorus's pelvis was designed with a different purpose in mind.

Domination.

Now he's going to use it on me.

And I want it. Source help me, but I do.

My body has just been shared and seeded, not once, but twice, by two of the most incredible alphas I've ever seen. I shouldn't need anything more than that. My heat should be extinguished, but it's not. It's burning higher and brighter than ever.

Thorus reaches down with his right hand and grips the base of his cock. A stream of clear nectar bubbles from his tip and runs down the underside of his shaft. He slowly rifles his fist up and down his hard length, using his own precum for lubrication. The steel balls at the ends of his piercings make a faint sound as they brush against the callused skin of his palm.

In my heightened state of arousal, that sound alone is enough to make me come.

The climax shivers through my body, and I almost topple backward into my nest, but four hands save me, two on each arm. As my orgasm fades, I look side to side at the alphas who caught me, Markus on the right, Brik on the left. Both of them are still naked and erect, their cocks glistening with my own wet juices.

They hold me upright as Thorus steps into my nest and stands before me, his nude form emanating raw masculine energy. His left hand brushes a few damp strands of hair off my face. His right hand is still on his cock—stroking… and stroking… and stroking.

"Are you alright, little omega?" he asks, his voice soft yet dominating at the same time. "You said you wished to taste me. You haven't changed your mind, have you?"

"No," I breathe, staring at the massive pierced cock that is now only inches from my face. "I still want it, Thorus. I want it in my mouth."

"Good girl," he says. "Good omega."

Thorus pets my hair back again, only this time he forms it into a crude ponytail, which he uses as a handle to guide my head. My lips part for him, and he slowly slides into me, his piercings clicking softly against my lower incisors.

"Careful, little one. We don't want you to chip your teeth. Open a little wider for me, Syra. Good girl, just like that."

My lips circle around his girth, and I cradle his shaft with my tongue. It is firm and heavy and warm in my mouth. I close my eyes and moan softly as the salty flavor of his precum spreads across my tastebuds.

"Look at me," he growls.

The alpha's deep voice rumbles through me like an earthquake, and I immediately obey his command. Yesterday, my greatest fear was to be dominated by an alpha, but right now, my only wish is to serve him, to pleasure him in whatever way he asks of me.

I snap my eyes open and gaze upward into Thorus's brutally handsome face. He rewards me with a smile of approval.

"Good girl," he says. "I want you always to look me in the eye whenever I am using your mouth in this manner, do you understand?"

"Mm-hm."

I cannot help but notice the way Thorus phrased that statement. He wants me to remember for future reference. This is the first time he has put his cock inside my mouth, but it sounds like it will not be the last. That realization makes my pussy throb with renewed heat.

"Good," he says, and his stern expression softens ever so slightly. "Fuck, you are so beautiful, little omega. I love how gorgeous you look with my cock in your mouth."

Thorus's words of praise make me blush with pride. I should probably be blushing with shame instead, and tomorrow I probably will be ashamed, but not tonight. Tonight, I am an omega in heat, and my place is right here on my knees, servicing my alpha master.

Thorus tightens his grip on my hair, and he slowly guides my head back and forth, sliding my mouth up and down along his rigid shaft. His piercings glide against my tongue, and I can't help but imagine how those hard steel beads will feel moving against the inner walls of my vagina. I honestly don't know if I will be able to withstand that much pleasure, but I am willing to try.

Thorus takes me deeper, thrusting all the way to the back of my mouth and beyond, forcing his blunt tip down my throat. I gag, and hot tears rush into my eyes, but I keep my gaze directed at his face, just as he commanded me.

At last, Thorus relents, and he slides his cock out of my mouth, trailing strands of saliva in its wake.

I wipe the tears from my eyes and gaze up at him like an obedient pet awaiting further instructions from her master.

I do not have to wait for long.

"Down on all fours," Thorus growls. "Now."

Within seconds, I am as Thorus wants me, on my hands and knees in the middle of my nest. It is not a matter of obedience. I could not defy him even if I wanted to. My body simply moves on its own, arranging itself according to the alpha's wishes, preparing itself to be mated deep and hard. Thorus forbade the other two alphas from knotting me, but I have a feeling he will not place the same prohibition on himself. I'm going to feel his cock, Then I'm going to feel his knot, and finally I will feel his seed.

My whole body shivers in anticipation.

I am turned away from the fire, my face toward the wall of the cave. I watch Thorus's outsized shadow moving across the living stone as the great alpha takes up his position behind me. I gasp as his huge hands grip my flanks. I whimper as his tip presses against my opening.

Then I moan, loud and long, as he slowly plunges into me, filling my pussy with his hard length, stretching me with his incredible girth. It hurts a little, but I need that pain, the same way I needed the sting of his palm when he spanked me earlier.

Thorus knows what my body needs even better than I do, and now he's giving it to me, hard and deep.

The alpha holds himself inside, then he draws his hips back, and the piercings on the underside of his shaft slide against my most sensitive spot, sending tingles of pleasure swirling all through my core. He pulls back until only his tip is still inside me. Then he drives into me again, this time with even more force, and the taut muscles and tendons of his pelvis smack against the mounds of my backside, reigniting the burn of the spanking he gave me earlier. I dig my fingers into the soft fur of my nest and cry out in pleasure and pain.

He does it again, and again, gradually increasing the tempo of his thrusting until the walls of the cave are ringing the clap-clap-clap of our rough mating. His heavy hand slides over my sweating back, up my neck and into my hair. He seizes a fistful and roughly jerks my head back as he continues to pound into me from behind.

I let out a broken cry.

Suddenly, as if answering an unspoken command, the other two alphas move out of the shadows and kneel before me in the nest. Their cocks are both still erect, and their knots are still swollen from when they spilled their seed inside me before. My mouth waters at that masculine display.

"Yes," Thorus purrs behind me, sensing my increased arousal. "Let us share you, little omega. Let my companions enjoy your mouth while I enjoy your sweet little cunt."

I quiver with shameful excitement. Markus and Brik have already shared me two at a time, but now I am going to pleasure all three of the alphas together.

It is so hot and so dirty, and it is exactly what I need.

I only wish there was some way I could have all three of them inside me at the same time, but I'm willing to make do with my hands.

I take Brik inside my mouth first, growling like a hungry animal as I suck him. Meanwhile, I reach up with one hand and stroke Markus's equally hard shaft. After a little while, I switch, then I switch again, moving back and forth between them, stroking and sucking, sucking and stroking, pleasuring them both with my mouth and with my hands while Thorus continues to fuck me from behind with his pierced cock.

This is the thing I've been avoiding for the past nine years—being shared and dominated by the alphas—but this is not like the ritual. There is no crowd of watching eyes to witness my shameful submission. It's just me and my alphas. I am safe here in this cave. I can show my true self, my true desires, my inner omega.

This is where I belong, down on my hands and knees, shared and used by three dominant males.

The alphas have finally shown me my place.

"Are you ready, Syra?" Thorus growls behind me. "Are you ready to be knotted by this alpha dick?"

My mouth is full, so I cannot answer him, but my pussy answers for me. I thrust my hips back into him hard, taking him into my body deeper than ever. My walls clench and squeeze around his incredible pierced shaft, desperately begging for his knot.

He gives it to me.

As soon as I feel him swell inside me, I understand why he needed to check me with his fingers beforehand. Markus's knot was big, but Thorus's knot is truly monstrous, and it stretches me to the very limits of what my body can withstand.

Orgasms burst through my body. Some of them are mine, and some are the alphas'. In the frenzy of passion, it is difficult to tell which is which. Seed gushes into me, filling me from both ends. Pure pleasure explodes within my core and ripples outward through my extremities, washing me away on a tide of all consuming bliss.

It is better than I could have ever imagined.

It is perfect.

Thorus rumbles and pulls me back against him. Then he lies back into the nest with my body reclining on top of him, our genitals firmly locked together by his hard knot.

The other two alphas move in on either side of me, showering my heaving breasts with a few final spurts of warm seed. When they are finally finished coming, they offer me their hard cocks, so I can lick them clean. Then they take turns kissing me.

I am surrounded by three incredible alphas. I am penetrated and stained with their seed and their scent. I am safe, protected, satisfied, and fulfilled in ways I never thought possible.

But more than anything, I am dominated. Utterly and completely dominated by the alphas.

I cannot wait to do it again.