The pack's roar faded into a heavy, expectant hush as I knelt naked on the stone platform. Torches ringed the circle. Flames burned high and steady. Long shadows stretched across the tiered benches. Hundreds of eyes watched from above. Betas, gammas, enforcers. Their scents mingled in the cold night air. Pine, fur, anticipation. But none mattered except the three alphas surrounding me.
Thorne stood behind. His voice carried across the amphitheater.
"This moon-born omega wears our collar. Tonight we knot him before you. Let the scent of our claim reach every rival pack. Let Kael's scouts crawl back broken and tell their alpha what belongs to us."
The crowd answered with a low, unified growl.
Aurelius stepped to my front. He gripped my chin and tilted my face up. His cock already stood thick and hard. Veins stood prominent. The knot base began to swell.
"Open your mouth," he ordered.
I obeyed. Lips parted. He pushed inside slowly. He filled me until the head bumped the back of my throat. I sucked instinctively. My tongue swirled. I felt desperate for the taste of him. The heat had risen sharp and fast on the walk down. Slick dripped steadily down my inner thighs. It pooled on the stone beneath my knees.
Cassian knelt to my left. His hand slid between my legs. Two fingers pushed into my hole without warning. I moaned around Aurelius. The sound vibrated down his length. He groaned in response.
Thorne moved behind me. He pressed his pierced cock against my rim. The metal rings felt cold against my heated skin. He rubbed the head along my slick entrance. He teased. He coated himself.
"You will take us all," he said. "In front of them. Knotted. Marked. Owned."
He thrust forward. The pierced head breached me. The Prince Albert ring caught on my rim. Then the frenum bars dragged along my walls as he sank deeper. I cried out around Aurelius. My body jerked forward. It pushed Aurelius deeper into my throat.
Cassian added a third finger. He thrust hard. He curled against that spot inside me. Pleasure exploded through the burn.
The pack watched. Silent now. Every eye on the platform. On the way my body arched. On the slick glistening down my thighs. On the collar gleaming at my throat.
Thorne bottomed out. His hips pressed flush against my ass. His knot bumped my rim. It already swelled.
"Feel that," he growled. "All of us. Inside you."
Aurelius pulled back. He thrust forward. He fucked my mouth in steady, controlled rolls. His hand fisted my hair. He guided me deeper.
Cassian withdrew his fingers. He positioned himself beside Thorne. His curved length pressed against my entrance. It stayed right alongside Thorne's.
I whimpered. Eyes wide. The stretch already felt impossible.
Thorne and Cassian moved together. Slow at first. The two heads breached side by side. My walls parted. They screamed. Slick gushed in forceful waves to ease the invasion.
I screamed around Aurelius. Tears streamed down my face. Pleasure and pain twisted together until I could not tell them apart.
They sank deeper. Inch by inch. Their cocks rubbed against each other inside me. Friction felt insane. Every ridge and every vein amplified. Thorne's piercings dragged relentlessly along Cassian's length and my sensitive walls.
The pack's breathing seemed to match ours. Heavy. Ragged.
Aurelius thrust faster. His knot bumped my lips with each push.
"Take it," he panted. "Show them who owns this mouth."
Thorne and Cassian sped up. Thrusts grew deeper. Harder. Their knots swelled bigger. They caught on my rim.
They pushed.
The double knot forced past in one brutal surge.
I screamed. My body convulsed. The stretch tore through me. Burning. Perfect. My hole stretched impossibly wide around both bases. Slick flooded out. My belly tightened visibly as the knots locked. They sealed everything inside.
Thorne came first. His knot throbbed violently. Hot release pulsed deep. It flooded me.
Cassian followed. His knot pulsed in counter-rhythm. Thick ropes joined Thorne's. They filled every spare inch.
Aurelius thrust once more. Deep into my throat. He released. Thick heat flooded my mouth. I swallowed convulsively. I choked. I swallowed again.
The pack roared. The sound shook the stones.
Thorne and Cassian stayed locked inside. Knots throbbed in tandem. They tugged at my rim with every heartbeat.
Aurelius pulled out slowly. Cum dripped from my lips. It ran down my chin. It fell onto my chest.
Thorne's hand gripped my hair. He tilted my face up to the pack.
"Look at him," he commanded. "Marked. Knotted. Ours."
I trembled between them. Overfilled. Overstimulated. Tears streamed.
But the heat had quieted. Just for a moment.
Replaced by something deeper.
Pride.
Belonging.
The pack's roar continued.
A warning to every rival.
A promise to me.
I was theirs.
In front of everyone.