The Omega Dragon

Chapter 2

Two agonizing days had passed since I was forcibly pulled out of our tranquil cottage. My suspicions were right—the Alpha harbored ill intentions toward me, and so did the Beta. Not in a physical sense, but emotionally.

I was coerced into becoming their personal servant, enduring a relentless onslaught of arduous tasks and ceaseless humiliation. My supposed best friends seized every chance to taunt and belittle me.

Now, I found myself summoned from the ongoing laundry chores – their laundry, to be precise. Standing in the Alpha's chamber, I was exhausted and drained, yet I dared not voice any complaints.

“Wash our feet,” the Alpha ordered.

Wash their feet? Was this the latest depth of their degradation? Would I soon be asked to bathe them?

“What are you standing there for?” the Beta barked, jolting me into action. I hastily prepared a large bowl of warm water and collected clean towels. “Go get bowls of warm water and clean towels.”

Returning with the requested items, I hesitated before speaking. “Please soak your feet.”

“Is it warm?” the Beta asked, fixing a hardened glare on me.

“Yes, Beta.”

To confirm, he touched the water, acknowledging its warmth. They submerged their feet into the bowls, sighs escaping their lips, as if finding comfort in the simple act of soaking.

Sighing, I stooped to begin washing their feet. An electrifying tingle coursed through my skin as soon as I touched their feet, leaving me breathless. I looked up to see if they had felt the same sensation; their wolves flashed in their eyes. Standing, my skin still tingling, I felt a brewing and raging lust within me. The mate bond was activated – I somehow knew that was the case, especially with the mirroring looks on our faces.

They stood from the bed and approached me. The Alpha trailed a hand on my face. “Mate,” he growled. Simultaneously, the Beta growled the same word, his mouth kissing my collarbone, causing me to suck in a startled breath. Slowly, my arms went around their necks, and they groaned as soon as I touched them. The hands of my mates grabbed me, and fire spread all over my skin; they dipped their heads on both sides of my neck, and I shivered from the pleasure of it.

My hands ventured from the Alpha's neck to the front of his shirt, pulling urgently to feel my mate's bare skin. Simultaneously, my other mate's fingers found my zipper, and with one smooth motion, he had unzipped and was peeling my gown off of me. The Alpha assisted him, and in no time, every barrier of clothing had been removed. I stood completely naked before my mates, propelled forward by passion.

I leaned in and captured the Beta's lips while unbuttoning the Alpha's shirt. The Beta groaned into my mouth. "Mate."

I moaned as the Alpha's hand traced every bit of my femininity, having finished unbuttoning his shirt. My hands touched and caressed hard skin, and he groaned. I felt their heat sandwiched between them. Gently, the Beta pulled me to the bed, my hand linked with the Alpha's as he followed along. They quickly shed their clothes and joined me on the bed.

The Beta slid a finger into me while the Alpha took a peaked n****e into his mouth, teasing and arousing. The room filled with shared pleasure and the undeniable connection of the mate bond. The bed was exceptionally large, comfortably accommodating the three of us with ample room to spare. I took hold of their bulges and began to stroke, starting with the head. My thumb massaged the sensitive area, and they both grew more aroused as more blood pumped into that region in rushed excitement.

Our collective groans mingled with my own cries, overwhelming the room with the lust unfolding among us. My lids felt too heavy to open, laden with desire. I felt lightheaded, as if intoxicated. Maybe I was. I was drunk with so much wanton need that I couldn't even stand straight on my own two feet. Thank the Moon Goddess I was lying down; otherwise, my knees might have given way.

I writhed, squirmed, and thrashed about the bed, but they only increased the heat. My body begged to be released from this torment. The liquid pull just below my stomach became unbearable, as if I wanted to pee, but I knew it was not pee. It was pent-up desires ready to burst free. And at the rate my mates were going—with the Alpha’s tongue making me tremble and the Beta’s finger spreading flame all over—it seemed inevitable.

Their hands and mouths continued their relentless dance of passion, weaving a tapestry of desire that enveloped us in the throes of ecstasy. I clung to the sensations, overwhelmed and intoxicated by the intimate symphony unfolding on the large bed.

My moans filled the room as my mates skillfully brought me pleasure with their hands and mouths. The Beta withdrew his hand, adjusting himself before attempting to slide in.

Raising his head, his eyes filled with desire, he asked, "Are you a virgin?" Suddenly shy, I gave a small nod, prompting exchanged gazes between him and the Alpha.

“What?” I asked, my voice heavy with passion. The Alpha kissed my temple reassuringly. “Don’t worry, we’ll be careful and make it pleasurable for you.”

“Yes, Desina, we’ll show you the ropes and make this night memorable for you.” Already drowning in the pool of lust, I didn’t care what they did to me as long as they quenched this burning need within me.

The Beta was the first to slide into me, going in slowly. I yelped in pain and moaned in pleasure as the Alpha stroked my swollen bud, lightly grazing and nipping my n*****s. The Beta slid in fully, and the pain vanished. He thrust in and out until we both climaxed.

Then it was the Alpha's turn. I was ready for my second mate, and unlike the Beta, he slid in with ease, bringing me the same amount of pleasure. They both made good on their words, gently and patiently giving me pleasure with minimal pain. Taking turns, they provided me with the best memory of my life.