Page 85 of Ruined Omega

“But…through my…I mean…isn’t it too sensitive.?”

“Oh it isn’t really through your clit,” Lily says. “Look.”

Totally unabashed, Lily pulls at her own skin, showing me the way that her ring passes through her thin, fleshy hood but not the clitoris itself.

“It really doesn’t hurt too much, I promise.” She squats next to me and adds with a whisper, “But later it feels good. Like…really good.”

Heat rushes up my neck and into my cheeks.

Lily just smiles, adjusts the baby clinging in her arms, and stands back up with her Alphas.

“We’ll, um…give you all some privacy,” she says.

Privacy? Yeah right. I’m in the middle of a giant open room with no clothes on, and I’m sprawled out on top of a naked Alpha like he’s a freaking bearskin rug.

I watch Lily and her pack as they walk away, and I can’t help but wonder what she was like before she came here to the Zone. Now she seems so confident. So at ease in this strange and sometimes frightening place. Will I be like that too someday?

And of course, I think about her babies.

There’s no doubt I will have some of my own soon.

My three Alphas have been doing everything in their power to see to that.

I turn my attention back to Tal. He is hovering over me with a fresh piercing needle in one hand and a piece of cork in the other. He must see the fear in my eyes, because he starts to purr in that way he knows puts me at ease.

But right now, it’s going to take more than that.

“Tal, please,” I whisper. “I’m afraid it will hurt.”

Canaris has started purring too. The sound rumbles straight up into my body. My very own vibrating bed. Baen joins in the chorus.

I gasp lightly. By some Alpha magic that I don’t understand, I feel that triple vibration moving through my body and focusing in different regions. First it seems to be targeting my chest, gently massaging my pounding heart and rapidly breathing lungs. Then it dips lower, sliding into my belly, my intestines.

It moves lower still.

“Oh…” My head falls back onto Canaris’s shoulder. “Oh God, that feels…”

The pitch of the purr-vibration rises sharply, unexpectedly, and I experience something like a micro-orgasm in my deep core. My inner walls flutter. Fragrant slick oozes from my hole, spilling onto Canaris’s semi-hard cock.

“Fear not, little omega…” Even as he speaks, Canaris’s purr continues rolling in his chest, massaging my sensitive places with sound vibrations. “Fear not. I have ways to take your mind off the pain…”

In the span of two seconds, his cock goes from a half-chub to total diamond-hard erectness. The slightly curved length of it presses against my slit, fitting perfectly with the curve of my crotch.

How were we made to fit so perfectly?

I don’t speak the question, I merely think it. But somehow Canaris reads my thoughts and answers.

“It is Fate, little one. It is the Will of the Source.”

Canaris fucks his pelvis up and down, slow and steady, rubbing the top side of his veined shaft against the slippery groove of my vulva until his penis is well greased with my arousal. Without even using his hands, he skillfully positions his penis tip against my needy hole and thrusts inside.

My pussy swallows him hungrily, greedily, ravenously.

My unconscious cry echoes through the dark temple.

I clap my hand over my mouth to stifle my love noises, but Canaris draws my hand away with a chuckle.

“Let them hear you,” he purrs at my ear. “Let them know how your Alphas care for your needs.”