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The younger brother shifts instantly, his gaze lowering to her tits as he licks his lips. They are a well-formed pack, the two of them. Even as it pisses me off that I must endure this torment, I can reflect that they are seamless in their rutting of the wench.

“Your first Alpha must be proud of the way you flaunt your Omega before a bound man.”

Caden offers me a smug grin. He has not said a word about it, but I know he understands that I’m now part of the Priya’s Alpha pack and seeks to assert his second place.

It would be laughable if only I were free and could teach the whelp the error of his ways. As it is, I’m bound and helpless to do ought but watch as they drive the sweet Omega to climax while stuffing her hot little cunt full of cock and knot.

Priya’s stammered protest is cut off when Caden lands a firm spank on her tit. It bounces about in a most alluring way, and the nipple hardens, making my mouth water for a taste.

“Gods,” Brook mutters, swallowing hard as Caden pinches the pretty pink tip. Priya squirms on his lap, squeezing her thighs together. Brook’s hands fumble her dress, pushing the tattered skirts up and spreading her thighs. She sprawls back against Caden, who plays with her tits, squeezing them roughly, and tugging on the nipples as his lips lower to the claiming mark.

Every time is like the first time with them. They are both utterly beguiled by her responsiveness. The wench is lusty and aroused by the mere suggestion that they might fill her up.

Brook is not alone in swallowing thickly. My cock leaks pre-cum enthusiastically like it has forgotten all the prior disappointments.

As her thighs spread, I catch a glimpse of her glistening, pink slit, and puffy well-rutted hole before Brook’s hand blocks the view.

“She feels hotter,” Brook says, pumping his fingers in and out of her cunt. She is drenched, and it makes delightful squelching, slapping sounds. “I think she might soon go into heat.”

“Dumb whelp,” I mutter.

Caden growls, but it is at his brother and not at me. The lass looks too far gone to notice what was said, which is a blessing, for she would worry about her impending heat in these Goddess-damned conditions. This is no place for an Omega, nor a lady of a great house. But we are all here, and I am invested. Were I not when this started, the many days and weeks of being taunted by their constant fucking has taken me over the edge.

I crave the Omega now, harbor depraved fantasies of taking her as my mate. When this first began, I imagined a weak claim in my human form. But now I’m absolutely convinced the lass would take the tempered aggression of my half-shift with ease.

“She has softened,” Brook says. “Can I rut her first?”

My prick thuds against my stomach, ejecting a thick blob of pre-cum. My pants are fucking soaked. I feel like a green whelp getting his first peek at rutting.

Caden nods. “Go ahead. I need to take her roughly today, and it’ll be better if you make sure she is well-rutted first.”

I would roll my eyes at the whelp who is rough with her as often as he is not.

They shift. Brook grips her thighs and yanks her out of Caden’s arms. “Oh!” she says as Brook unseats her. She lands flat on her back, legs open, pussy placed in perfect alignment against Brook’s crotch. He fumbles for his belt, thrusting pants down, hips jerking as he tries to spear her. As he cants her ass, I get a nice view of his thick length being stuffed into her tight hole. It takes a few vigorous pumps before he is fully seated. I’m irrationally grieved that his balls obscure my view as they slap against her. I barely notice Brook’s hairy ass crack, so mesmerized am I by the sight of that tiny hole being stretched obscenely wide as he shuttles in and out.

She moans, and I swear every drop of blood in my body tries to force its way into my stiff cock.

Brook shifts again, and all I can see now is his muscular ass moving, pumping into her erratically.

“You have no sense of fucking rhythm whelp!” I say, more bothered about my lack of clear view than in his rutting technique.

Brook curses, Caden chuckles, and the lass groans wildly as Brook finally starts to plow her with something close to a consistent cadence.

There was a time when I imagined rutting a mate in wolf form as the highest order of lust and something to be anticipated when I eventually settle down. A shifted female wolf can take a great deal of aggression in a mate, often needing to be physically subjugated before the coupling can occur.

The Omega is subjugated, just in a different way. It does not matter what they do to her, her pussy gushes, and she comes. She is small and fragile compared to me, but her capacity for rutting is worthy of a legend.

“Goddess!” She claws at Caden as she comes. Brooks thrusting turns erratic again as he growls over her. The wet splats of her cum dripping out takes me over the edge, and I cum in my fucking pants.

“Fuck!” I growl, panting, and both relieved and outraged that I’ve spilled my load without even taking my cock in hand.

She groans wildly as Brook finally knots her.

I chuckle softly to myself as I scoop the worst of the cum up and flick it to the filthy floor. I can’t even hold onto my vexation as Caden puts the lass on her hands and knees and starts my torment again.

I’m bigger and stronger in half-shift even than my human form. My cock, enough to send lasses screaming in human form, is larger still with a second ridged knot. She may