CHAPTER 14

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The smile grew over my face.       That's not so bad right?Everyone wants to be needed. Beads of sweat pooled on my forehead and dripped down while the s****l fever grew. My ass thrust back as if to impale myself on Melk's wide c**k. I wasn't sure if I could take him , I'd do it. Consequences be damned. My voice roared, and I swear I could feel the room still to my yell, "f**k me dammit !" From behind Melk spoke with a voice both strained and hoarse, "Yes, little one. I'll f**k you. You are my...my..." I didn't hear amid his grunts. My attention turned to Trevoh with his d**k in his hand. The formerly smiling redhead jerked feverishly with a pained expression. MORE slick exited my channel and dripped over my balls and thighs. It should have felt well...alien to me. Instead it was so right. Melk pushed between my wet ass cheeks and new muscles rippled around him and pulsed. "f**k," I yelled. He wasn't all the way in me and already he stretched me out. He was alien but also a man and primal c**k. Long fat and full of bulged out veins. Even without looking, I had the perfect mental map of him pressed against my inner walls. I think he was half way in. No wat to tell but I cried at the wonderful pleasure-pain of his slow, but firm thrust. I was split open wide ,and claimed. All the while my c**k continued to throb with internal pressure and need to shoot. s*x as a gay man's been never neat. Lots of lub, c*m, and sweat but now it was positively messy.    And I love it. It didn't take a genius or even Omega instinct to understand his need. Still, he eased into me, warm , throbbing and hard as I got used to him.     Take me. I'm yours. Thanks to my new natural lube, I could take in a wider c**k, but God he was so big. my new omega body stretched to take in his wonderful thickness. New, powerful muscles within my ass continued to grip him while I cradled his c**k. My mouth opened wide in a noiseless scream as he slid all the way in. To my side, I saw Trevah look with eyes that were half lidded. I'd almost feel guilty and maybe I was, but it looked like he was enjoying himself. Those long, fevered strokes looked pained but also pleasurable. If anyone understood the combined sensations, it was me. Melk's hard, contracted balls hit my entrance, and I laughed with insanity. He stayed for a moment before leaning back. M y muscles clenched around him as if to keep him in. With the surrounding slick, there Was no way, but it didn't stop my body from trying. He paused for a heartbeat before he rocked his hips forward. It HURT. There's no way to take something that size without pain. By the time he got to the third thrust it was nothing but pleasurable soreness. Thankfully the burning itch lessened although I felt the heat within. Melk sped up while I gestured to Trevah . MY nose wrinkled at a scent that was almost ....like foliage. Trevah's eyes widened and he walked over while he continued to stroke his c**k. No one asked permission - although plenty was implied he nudge his cockhead toward my waiting lips. With my spittle and pre-c*m he went past my lips easily. I stayed still while Melk deepened his thrust from behind.      It was raw, and lewd since we were on display. I never felt so loved...needed in my life. Trevah's hands gripped my shoulders while Melk kneaded my ass. I was aware and yet in an almost dreamlike state while two fit and fine men filled both ends. Trevah wasn't as big as Melk but still blessed with impressive manhood .Enough to make my jaw throb, and it was a pain I gladly took. My moans broadcasted that truth. I steadied myself as best I could while both men rocked in and out. It took a few tries before we got into unison. Three parts moving as one while balls slapped against my face and behind. Alpha, Beta and Omega. All f*****g. I moaned around Trevah's c**k even while Melk pounded away. I wanted to cry at how good it felt even if I wasn't normally a crier. Never had issues enjoying s*x, but this was on another level. Like seeing color for the first time after leaving a world of dull grey.     Both men used me a their hole although maybe that wasn't the best word. Technically accurate, but still...loving. Like I was caressing them somehow with my muscles and lips. I lost count how many minutes passed and still wasn't sure how aware I was. On some level I saw the crowd through the purple tinted force field. They existed but not part of us strokes, far too many count and I had more pleasurable things to think about. My nose wrinkled at a new scent. It was familiar yet more potent. The smell of male arousal tinged with testosterone. Sweet almost, but with the sharpness of male musk. From below I continued to throb without touching my c**k. If I touched it, I would have came already. Now it was a non-issue . It could only take so much before it had to realise, and it did. I emptied myself while I yelled around Trevah's manhood. Spurt after spurt shot out, and I felt my d**k Bob and throb everytime. I've never come without until now. To say that it was scary was an understatement and yet...I still smelled. Well, as best as anyone could with a d**k in their mouth. From BEHIND, Melk steadied me, so I wouldn't collapse. Either it was a happy accident or maybe we connected on some level. No matter the reason, I felt both men shoot into me in unison. Trevah's shots were what I was used to. With familiar yet plentiful spurts, my 'cowboy' redhead shot into my mouth and struggled to drink it all. There was no way. Without looking, i could tell it dripped out of my mouth, over my chin and down to the examination table. From behind I felt Melk shudder violently while more release came. A new sensation I never felt before pushed out in my ass. Past my ring Melk's c**k widened, and I imagined his d**k flared out. Strange yet, primal. Scary even but a source of proud. Intellectually I knew his c**k widened to keep himself in me. Emotionally, I just rolled my gaze upward and gritted with pain and pleasure at the wonderful soreness. He was all the way against me with sweat and man scent rubbed along my skin. Trevah stayed within my mouth as I drained him of every warm drop he had. I was in shape, but you wouldn't know it from my heavy labored breathed. I felt Melk give a tentative pull back. Thanks to his wider c**k tip he stayed in me while I felt the warmness that could only be male arousal continue to shoot. It was a full minute before I saw Klar step infront. With half-muted ears, I heard him say something like 'filtration'. My eyes closed and Trevah pulled out. I wanted to look up and see the drunk eyes of a man who just got a killer bow job. Instead I collapsed while Melk stayed within me. Klar's flat voice drew out as I drifted off into sleep. "You've knotted. Let's see if it took."
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