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Behind me, Addom is rubbing his cockhead up and down my slit, smearing my wet frills with his own sticky precum.

“Hasker,” he says.

The older Alpha reaches for me and grabs my hair, guiding my head forward toward his hard, pulsing dick. His grip is strong and impossible to resist, but he doesn’t force my head down. At least not yet. He lets me take my time.

I curl my fingers around his veined shaft. His flesh is so hot to the touch that it shocks me, and I gasp with surprise. I tilt my eyes upward and look into his face. He is glaring down at me across the muscled landscape of his torso.

“I’m going to enjoy spilling my seed inside that pretty little mouth of yours,” he rumbles.

My breath catches at his filthy words

“You mean…you want me to put it…in my mouth?”

A cruel grin spreads across his scarred and grizzled face. Hasker is hardly handsome. But there is something in that savage warrior’s battered features that gives me an unaccountable thrill.

“That’s right,” he growls. “I want you to suck on it like a good little omega.”

I glance over at Kadmon, hoping he can save me somehow, but he only watches intently and nods, urging me to suck his companion’s hard cock while he watches, gently stroking his own long shaft.

My whole body flushes with heat. It’s too shameful to even think about. Even worse than Addom’s big cock stroking against my pussy from behind. Intercourse is one thing. However dirty it may be, it’s a necessary natural process. But putting an Alpha’s member into my mouth? Literally tasting his naked skin and sticky fluid leaking from his tip.

It’s so wrong.

So why am I so hungry for it?

Why do my lips tingle so deliciously when I brush them against the underside of his supple pink bulb? Why does my pussy pulse and clench with desire at the sound of his soft groans? Why does my tongue instinctively dart out to lap the precursor of his seed that is dribbling from his slit?

The flavor is unexpectedly intense, and I jerk my head back and wince. Hasker laughs, and I feel my cheeks flush with added shame.

“You don’t like it?” he chuckles.

Apparently my reaction didn’t hurt his feelings. The knowing smile on his face infuriates me. He knows full well that my reaction has nothing to do with disliking it. The intense saltiness of his flavor was a shock. I wasn’t expecting the way it seemed to soak right into my tongue. But I want more of it.

I need it like a drug. Like the way I used to need my nihiloxin tablets.

Without Hasker even coaxing me, I move my head toward him again. I part my lips, and his plump helmet slips into my mouth. The metal piercing on the top side of his cockhead clacks against my incisors.

“Careful, little omega,” he grunts. “Don’t chip your pretty little teeth.”

Of all the Alphas, Hasker infuriates me the most. I know that he doesn’t like me, and I know that he’s taking great enjoyment in using me like a dirty little toy. I take all of my anger and channel it into the task at hand.

I cover my teeth with my lips and suck him deeper. Once his entire head is inside, I swirl my tongue all around it. The feeling of his warm, supple skin combined with the cool steel of his piercing is strange and intriguing. Somehow it reminds me of his personality—cold and hard one minute and blazing hot with fury the next.

“Yes. There you go,” Hasker groans, “A little deeper, omega.”

I take him farther. He is heavy and smooth on my tongue. The muscles in his legs and abdomen twitch and his cock jumps between my lips. After being terrorized and manhandled by this crude Alpha male yesterday, I’m kind of enjoying exerting my control over his body with my mouth.

Behind me, Addom’s cock slips downward. He thrusts forward, and his head brushes my clit, sending tingles of pleasure through my center. I moan, but the sound is muffled by the thick meat filling my mouth.

“Fuck, she must be the tightest I’ve ever seen,” Addom grunts.

He circles my hole with his fingertip as he continues stroking his cockhead against my clit. I squeal and whine around Hasker’s penis.

“She must be a virgin,” Hasker growls as he stares down at me, his dark, intense eyes latched on mine. “What do you say, omega? Is this the first time you’ve had a cock in your mouth?”

I just glare up at him. What the fuck does he expect me to say?

“Yeah, I thought so,” he says through his grinning teeth.