I freeze, biting my lip anxiously. My body is still throbbing with need for them, but I’m afraid of what they’ll do if they see me like this—spread, wet, and ready for the taking.

I don’t know if I can take that risk.

Slowly, I pull my finger from myself. It’s dripping with slick, and I swallow as I watch it drip onto the floor.

“I’m okay!” I reply slowly. “Everything is f- Oh!”

A sharp, stabbing pain lances through me, and I cry out, overwhelmed by the sensation. I place my hand over my belly, pressing on it to ease the pain.

“Hold on, Lena! We’re coming!”

* * *

The doorto the storage room bursts open, and suddenly all three alphas are standing in the doorway, their chests heaving and their pants unzipped- cocks out and angry.

I scramble back and away from them, quickly trying to cover myself with my flimsy dress.

“What are you doing?” Damon growls as he stares at me intensely, his eyes flicking over to my exposed pussy.

“Um, nothing,” I squeak.

“You’re an omega,” he accuses, eyes glowing yellow in the dark room.

Fuck.He knows.

“Yes,” I admit, breathing hard as we stare at each other for a few moments. The tension in the room is sexually charged.

Max and Gunnar's eyes are zoned in on my pussy, and I shift slightly on the floor, my dress falling open and revealing my most intimate parts to them.

The air is thick with tension, and their scent, combined with mine, makes me want to do depraved things with them. I’ve never been so horny, and judging by the looks on their faces, they feel the same way.

“You’re in heat,” grunts out Gunnar.

“Yes,” I whimper.

“You need… our knots?” asks Max hopefully.

“Yes, I really…” I start to say, and before I can finish my sentence, I’m flat on my back on the cold storage room floor.

My dress is gone, shredded, and thrown into the corner of the room, and Max’s head is between my thighs with lightning speed.

“May I?” he asks, his breath coming in gasps and I nod unable to talk from how horny I was feeling.

He licks in one long swipe from my pussy to my ass and I moan with need.

“Oh god,” I gasp.

Damon is naked and kneeling above me, this thick and veiny cock throbbing in front of my face.

“Suck my cock, omega,” he growls, grabbing a fistful of my hair and pulling me towards him. I nod, eager to have his cock in my mouth. Even though this feels humiliating, allowing our primal wolf instincts to take over feels so right.

Gunnar slides in behind me and spreads my ass cheeks, and I clench up.

“Relax, little omega,” whispers Gunnar, a stranger I met today and now playing with my ass. But now that he knows I’m an omega, it’s like we’ve known each other for years.

Damon’s cock is thick and hard in my mouth, and I moan as Max sucks my clit into his mouth, two fingers sliding into my dripping pussy hole. He pushes up against my G-spot, and my hips buck at the pleasure that spikes through me.

Realistically, I know it’s crazy to fuck a group of strangers, but I can’t stop myself even if I want to.