The day passed in a haze.
I stayed on the furs most of the time. My body was too sore to move much. The alphas came and went, bringing water, food, and blankets. They did not speak much. They only watched. Touched lightly. A hand on my shoulder. A thumb brushing my cheek.
Small things that felt too gentle after everything.
Night fell.
The fire roared high again. Warm light filled the room. Shadows moved slowly across the stone walls.
Thorne entered first.
He carried nothing this time. Just himself. Shirtless. Pants low on his hips. The piercings glinted in the firelight.
Aurelius followed. His golden hair was tied back. His eyes were bright. Hungry.
Cassian came last. Long hair loose. Amber gaze steady.
They did not speak.
They simply approached.
Thorne knelt in front of me and lifted my chin.
"Reward time," he said, his voice low. "You took your punishment. Now you get pleasure."
My heart raced.
Fear mixed with want. The craving had grown all day. Quiet. Insistent. My body ached for more. Slick gathered already. My body was ready even if my mind still fought.
Aurelius moved behind me. His hands settled on my shoulders and pushed me gently forward onto all fours.
Cassian knelt at my side. One hand stroked my back in slow circles. Calming. Claiming.
Thorne lay back on the furs. Legs spread. His cock was hard. Pierced. Waiting.
"Come here," he ordered.
I crawled forward slowly, still shaky.
I straddled his hips. The heat of him pressed against my entrance. Slick eased the way.
Thorne gripped my waist and guided me down.
I sank onto him inch by inch. The piercings dragged inside me, sparks of pleasure and pain flashing through my body. A low moan slipped from my throat before I could stop it.
Full. Stretched. Claimed.
Aurelius pressed against my back, his chest warm against my spine. His cock nudged between my cheeks.
He whispered against my ear. "Relax. Let us in."
Thorne stayed still, buried deep inside me. His knot already began to swell at the base.
Aurelius pushed forward.
Slow. Careful.
The head pressed in beside Thorne. The stretch burned. Intense. My body protested before slick eased the way.
I cried out as my back arched. My hands braced against Thorne's chest.
"Fuck," Aurelius groaned. "Taking us both. Still so tight."
They began to move together. Shallow thrusts at first. One moving while the other pulled back. Friction. Pressure. Every nerve alive.
Cassian shifted in front of me.
He knelt, his cock level with my mouth.
I opened without being told and took him in. Deep. His curved length brushed the back of my throat. I sucked instinctively.
Three again.
Thorne and Aurelius inside me. Cassian in my mouth.
Surrounded. Filled. Claimed.
Their pace quickened.
Thorne's piercings dragged along my walls while Aurelius moved beside him. The double sensation overwhelmed my senses.
Aurelius's knot pressed against my rim, swelling slowly.
Cassian thrust slowly into my mouth, his hand tangled in my hair as he guided my movements.
Pleasure tightened inside me.
Too much.
I moaned around Cassian, the vibration making him growl.
Thorne reached down and wrapped his hand around my cock. His grip was firm as he stroked me quickly.
The pressure broke me.
My orgasm hit hard. My body convulsed as I clenched around both of them. My release spilled across Thorne's stomach.
Aurelius groaned and drove deeper. His knot swelled and locked. Heat flooded inside me in thick pulses.
Thorne followed seconds later. His knot caught beside Aurelius's, locking in place. The double stretch sent waves of sensation through my body as his release joined Aurelius's.
Cassian thrust once more and came down my throat. I swallowed, choking slightly before forcing it down.
They held me there.
Two knots locked inside me. Heavy. Throbbing. Holding me full.
Cassian pulled out slowly. Moisture slipped from my lips.
He leaned down and kissed me softly, tasting himself on my tongue.
Thorne and Aurelius stayed locked inside me, their arms wrapped around my body.
They whispered praise against my skin.
"Good omega."
"Ours."
"Perfect."
I trembled, completely spent.
Tears slipped from my eyes, but they were no longer from pain.
Something else had replaced it.
Relief. Surrender. Need.
The knots pulsed inside me, keeping me full. Keeping me theirs.
Hours later they softened and slipped free.
Warmth spilled out as my body struggled to close again.
They cleaned me gently with warm cloths.
Wrapped me in the furs.
Held me close. Three bodies sharing one warmth.
I drifted between sleep and wakefulness.
The fight inside me flickered faintly.
Almost gone.
In its place was something deeper.
Craving.
Strong. Permanent.
For them.
For more.