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Within the relative privacy of his tent, Micah lies on his back, naked and drenched in his own sweat and slick. Biting his lip, he slips three fingers in and out of his greedy cunt, his thumb rubbing his clit, trying desperately to get off to extinguish the unbearable fire of arousal in his groin. But just his fingers aren’t enough, his orgasm eluding him, and Micah moans in frustration, needing to come so badly it hurts.
His heat only started half an hour ago, and Micah already wants it to end; he despises having to spend three days in his tent, humping his hand and moaning like a whore. Things would be easier if he had a mate, but Micah would rather die than let an alpha near his mating gland. So, he just puts up with heat after heat, moaning and writhing away from prying eyes.
Still, just because he would never let an alpha near him doesn’t mean he can’t imagine being fucked by alphas. Without anyone here to help him through this, his next best option would be to fantasise about something more than just his fingers. So, as he slips a fourth finger into his cunt, fucking himself harder, Micah lets his mind wander.
He’s on his hands and knees, surrounded by a group of faceless alphas. They’re naked too, their massive alpha cocks erect, and Micah’s mouth waters, needing them inside him. An alpha kneels behind him, smearing his fingers with the slick dribbling down Micah’s thighs. He pumps his cock with his slicked fingers, before putting his hands on Micah’s hips and pushing inside him.
“Fuck!” Micah yelps, the cock stretching him so amazingly, letting out a long, shaky moan as the alpha pushes balls-deep inside of him.
Without giving Micah time to adjust, the alpha pounds him roughly, fucking in and out of Micah’s cunt so hard that Micah would topple face-first into the dirt without the alpha’s hands gripping his hips. As he’s fucked from behind, another alpha stands before him, grabbing Micah’s jaw with one hand, tapping his cock against Micah’s cheek with the other.
“Open up, Omega…” he growls, and Micah’s mouth falls open obediently. “Good boy.”
Hands clutching the sides of Micah’s head, the alpha shoves his cock past Micah’s lips. Micah relaxes his jaw, letting the alpha rock his hips to fuck Micah’s mouth.
After fucking himself with four fingers, Micah works his entire fist into his gaping cunt, the feeling almost comparable to an alpha cock stretching him open. He rubs his clit with his other hand, his hips jerking up off the bedroll. He must look pathetic, but Micah can’t bring himself to care—unless someone were to walk in on him like this, because then he would care. But as long as nobody can see him in such a state (and if they did, Micah would murder them), Micah just swallows his pride and fucks himself harder.
The alpha fucking his cunt comes with a growl, his knot popping as he pumps Micah full of an obscene amount of semen. Micah gasps around the cock in his mouth, overwhelmed by the feeling of all that come flooding his womb, stuffing him fuller and fuller. Chuckling, the alpha who knotted him leans down to rub Micah’s stomach. He pushes down hard, able to feel the outline of Micah’s swollen womb even through Micah’s chubby belly.
“You’re mine,” he growls, rubbing Micah’s clit with one hand, the other rubbing circles against Micah’s stomach. “You’re full of my come. You’re gonna get pregnant now.” His hand trails higher, rubbing a hard, sensitive nipple. “You’re nothin’ but my whore.”
As Micah moans, the other alpha comes down his throat, narrowly avoiding knotting Micah’s mouth. Micah swallows everything the alpha gives him, relishing the taste of an alpha’s come. Pulling out, the alpha gives Micah a pat on the cheek before another alpha shoves him aside, thrusting his erection into Micah’s still-open mouth. Micah wouldn’t complain even if he could speak, happy to let another alpha use his mouth.
The alpha behind him keeps massaging his nipples and his clit, and the other alphas who wait for their turns masturbate, jerking off to the sight of an omega being used by their friends. One of the alphas must not be able to wait, because Micah hears a cry and come spills across Micah’s bare back.
And with his cunt knotted, his face being fucked, and his clit getting rubbed relentlessly, Micah’s pleasure overwhelms him…
In real life, Micah comes with a muffled cry, slick gushing out around his fist as his body spasms. He fucks himself through his orgasm, trembling violently, everything throbbing and aching…
When it’s finally over, Micah pulls his hand out and rolls onto his side, crumpling against the damp bedroll. He hugs his knees to his chest, panting and wheezing for breath. Exhausted and filthy, he just wants his heat to be over already.
But he feels his clit pulsing again and sighs, knowing his body wants to do this all over again.