48. Olive

48

OLIVE

My heart pounded in time with my rapid footsteps as I ran. I had no idea where I was going or what I was doing, just that my instincts had taken over.

I hated that my hormones had turned me into everything Rick said I was—needy and territorial and too fucking much. But I couldn’t stop myself. I’d been pushed to the limit tonight and couldn’t handle it anymore.

My guys obviously had many choices of who they could date. When they inevitably grew bored of me, they would have a line of women to choose from. To upgrade to. Because I was sure those women were perfectly lovely and happy, not prickly and possessive like me. Women who would stick around and have a calm conversation when confronted with her alphas’ exes, not run away like an idiot.

But I didn’t slow down. My omega was driving me forward through the dark rows of the empty orchard until we came to the mouth of the corn maze.

I should stop. Turn back around.

But my omega was determined and in full control. I ran into the maze without so much as a backward glance.

The tall corn was ominous, looming above me as the moon cast shadows onto the ground. I quickly grew disoriented and my feet slowed, my heavy breaths the only sound breaking the silence. Fear crept into my chest, pushing out some of my jealous rage, and I spun around, trying to orient myself.

But then I heard it. Footsteps coming towards me.

I started running again, hitting dead end after dead end. I turned to double back and let out a piercing scream as hard arms closed around me from behind.

Finn’s maple scent wrapped around me and his lips dipped to my ear. “Say red if you want to stop this at any time.”

I nodded, and he tightened his hold on me.

“I need words. What do you say if you get scared or want to stop for any reason?”

“Red,” I whispered.

“Good girl. Otherwise, we’re going to do what we want with you, even if you fight back. Is that okay?”

“Yes,” I gasped.

I hadn’t realized my omega was baiting my alphas—daring them to prove their dominance over me—but if this was the outcome? I certainly wasn’t going to complain.

“I’ve got her,” Finn shouted.

My panting alphas rounded the corner, their eyes burning as they locked on me. A snarl rose in my throat when I spotted Easton. He had been with someone else and it electrified me with rage. I needed to mark, bite, do whatever I could to ensure everyone else in the world knew all of them belonged to me .

“You’re mine,” I said, struggling against Finn’s hold. He released me and I jumped at Easton. He caught me easily, one hand supporting my ass and the other gripping the back of my neck.

“Yours,” he said. “Only yours.”

I dug my hands into his back, wishing my nails were strong enough to tear through his shirt and mark his skin.

“That’s a good girl, claiming your alpha. Showing everyone I belong to you.”

My skin felt like it was on fire, and my core was horribly empty. I whined as I tried to unzip Easton’s pants .

“Fuck. Baby, are you sure? We can call a cab and wait until we get?—”

I finally got what I wanted—his hot, heavy cock in my hand. My omega purred happily at the precum already leaking out.

My thoughts grew hazy as his mouth-watering chocolate hazelnut scent overwhelmed me. The next few minutes were a blur of hands—fabric ripping, Lars’s lips at my throat, Easton pushing inside me, Finn palming my ass. I closed my eyes, my body floating as my alphas took full control.

Easton’s next thrust hit that electric spot inside me, and a hand covered my mouth.

“Shh, our omega’s cries are just for us.” Finn’s voice was low as he slipped two thick fingers into my mouth. I sucked on them as my orgasm built, my whimpers muffled in the night air.

“My baby, my sunshine, fuck. I want this forever. I want you forever.” Easton tightened his hold on my ass, his knot grinding against my clit.

“Yes, alpha,” I said around Finn’s fingers.

My orgasm crashed over me so suddenly it took my breath away. My entire world narrowed until it was just waves of pleasure, and I was only vaguely aware of Finn’s fingers leaving my mouth and collaring my throat.

I was jolted from my reverie by Lars’s harsh voice. I whined. I didn’t want my alphas to be upset.

“You can’t knot her here.”

Easton swore and increased his pace until he came with a gasp. I whined, trying to push myself down on his knot. I wanted it. Needed it so I could keep this alpha with me forever.

“I’ll give you my knot when we get back home,” Easton murmured, his breaths as heavy as mine. “I’ll keep you locked to me all fucking night long, so you’ll never doubt who you belong to.”

I rested my head on his shoulder, my body loose and relaxed as I came down from my high. I was vaguely aware of a cool breeze brushing my bare ass.

“How’s our girl feeling?” Finn asked.

“Good,” I murmured .

“Mmm, that’s good.” He rubbed his cheek against mine. “Because now it’s time for your punishment.”

I blinked as I tried to clear the haze around me. “What?” Before I could get my bearings, Lars grabbed my hands and I was tipped over Easton’s knee.

“Our omega needs to learn that she doesn’t run away from us, even when she’s upset, and she certainly doesn’t risk her safety by running into a dark maze,” Finn said.

I twisted around until I met his smug gaze with a glare so intense I was surprised fire wasn’t shooting out of my eyes. I had only run away because they had dated half the town, but he was undeterred. His rough fingers gripped my face, squeezing just hard enough for me to feel his complete control.

“I understand you’re upset, but that is not an excuse for putting yourself in danger.”

I pulled back, trying to escape his hold, but it was futile. My alphas held me fast—my ass was in the air, my toes barely touching the ground. Finn flipped my skirt up and rubbed his hand up and down my ass cheeks, which were bare now that my thong and tights had been ripped. I clawed and snarled and shouted, but it didn’t matter.

Lars’s hand twisted in my hair, and he forced my head back. “Do you think she needs something to keep her quiet for us?”

“Oh, I definitely think she needs some help,” Easton said. Traitor .

Lars unzipped his pants and his huge cock sprang out, hard and dripping. “Open your mouth, kitten. My cock will keep you nice and quiet as you take your punishment.”

The head of his cock pressed against my lips and I opened automatically, my jaw stretching around him. Lars’s hand kept me still as he forced more of his cock into my mouth. I was so distracted that Finn’s hand coming down hard on my ass made me cry out in shock. Lars’s cock muffled the sound and he grunted as he thrust inside more, his cock hitting the back of my throat. I choked a bit and then Finn’s hand crashed down again, reddening my ass cheeks as I let out another startled cry .

Each smack on my ass sparked more and more pleasure in me until my slick ran down my thighs.

Finn groaned and his fingers dipped into my sex. “Fuck, you’re soaked. So needy for us.”

With each firm touch and growled command, my omega felt more and more secure in my place with them. It didn’t make sense that a fast fucking and fierce spanking would make me feel like I belonged at their side, but somehow it did. Their behavior showed me that they were willing to fight for me…that I was worth being chased after.

Finn hit an especially tender spot, and the pain went straight to my clit. My orgasm took me by surprise and I cried out. Lars swore and wrapped my hair around his fingers, holding me in place. “You’re going to fucking swallow me down,” he growled seconds before he spilled down my throat. He held me fast, and I swallowed him down as I rode the waves of my own orgasm.

And then Easton’s arms were around me again as I curled up against his chest. My eyes were so heavy they drifted closed.

“That’s it, sunshine. Just rest. We’ve got you.”

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