Page 93 of Shared Omega

“Do you submit?”

Kane drops to his knee behind me with a heavy thud. I try to look back at him, but he forces my head forward. Dog and Truk are somewhere nearby, but I know they aren’t going to help me now.

By right, Kane is the leader of this pack; he is going to claim me as he chooses.

And he’s choosing to do it roughly.

His hand spanks my ass. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoes through the great hall, followed immediately by my yelp of indignation.

“Say it, omega!” Kane growls. “Say you submit.”

He smacks my ass again, then a third time, and a fourth, swatting me with alternating forehand and backhand strokes.

This goes against all of my training. Everything that has ever been instilled in me as a marine. Never submit. Never surrender.

But that was before. Things are different now.

I’m an omega.

“Yes!” I shout. “I submit. My body is yours, Kane.”

My skin heats with embarrassment at my shameful words, spoken so loudly in front of the watching crowd. But there’s no way out of this.

I bend my face all the way down to the floor and rest my cheek against the mossy carpet. I arch my back and raise my ass like an offering.

“Use me,” I shout in a ragged voice. “Use my body.”

Behind, Kane grunts his approval. But I sense a bit of disappointment on his part, as if he wanted me to resist more, to give him more of an excuse to spank and abuse my stinging ass.

Well, I’m not going to give him that pleasure.

I’m submitting.

“Fuck me,” I beg, wiggling my behind to entice him. “Please fuck me.”

He grunts again and rubs his cockhead against my dripping slit, slathering his pierced tip with my arousal fluid and smearing my hole with his precum.

He pauses.

“Fuck me,” I whine.

Behind me, Kane growls. It’s a frightening, cruel sound. He spits onto my ass, and the warm saliva trickles down the wide open gully of my crack, tickling my exposed anus. Kane spreads the thick fluid with his fingers, rubbing some against the head of his cock for lubrication.

He levers his dick upward, pressing his tip against the ring of my tight rear hole.

Oh God, he’s going to fuck my ass.

“Kane, wait, I—“

But he doesn’t wait. The Alpha is in control now, and he’s going to claim my ass whether I like it or not. His pierced cock presses against my rear hole, demanding entry. I tense at first, but I quickly force myself to relax.

Grunting and growling, he works the head of his rigid member into my ass. I tremble with discomfort as his cock invades my tight channel.

“Oh fuck,” I howl.

He slides in more until he is seated full-depth in my ass. At first my muscles flutter and contract, as if trying to expel him, but I take a deep breath, forcing myself to relax further.

I’ve never felt such fullness before.