I wanted to go inside her so badly. To put my seed into her. To cause her belly to swell with my child.
Tracing her panties, I noticed the dark stain where she wet herself with slick. My Keera was horny, but she was quiet. She was a shy one when it came to sex.
“Men, you can explore now,” I said. And immediately, my pack descended on her like wild wolves.
Darius went around behind her, grasping her breasts. The twins stood on either side of her, gently rubbing her thighs.
“Oh my,” Keera said, arching her back. Wanting me to take her. Her white panties were dark with slick. Dripping from the sides, begging to be touched. I pulled her panties to the side, exposing her labia. “Touch me, please.”
“Yes,” I whispered, sinfully playing with her slick over her pussy lips. Outlining her pussy with my finger. The room smelled of her. We were completely enveloped in her alluring scent.
Her omega magic that called all alphas. A dangerous combination.
I pushed my middle finger inside her and closed my eyes in delight. I pumped her with my finger, going in and out wildly. Her slick squelched around it, more of it spilling out the hornier she became.
Darius was licking one breast and squeezing the other. He was a greedy Delta. There was no stopping him.
Shawn was kissing and licking her thighs while Silus sat underneath her, playing with her butt, and pulling on her panties.
Keera
This was like nothing I had ever felt before.
Nothing at all compared to being lusted after by four males. Every part of my skin was being touched, kissed, or licked. My pussy tightened and clenched around Jatix’s middle finger. His finger wasn’t small at all. I was enjoying the Naughty Room a little too much. It was supposedly the punishment room.
Darius playing with my boobs was the hottest thing I’ve ever felt. He wasn’t gentle either. He had claimed one in his greedy mouth, sucking it and causing electric shocks to go through me and straight to my pussy. Silus pulled my underwear down my ass, exposing my butt fully. Every time I tried to concentrate on one touch, my attention was taken to something more shocking.
I felt Silus exploring my bottom, squeezing both cheeks hard.
“Yummy,” I heard Silus muttering underneath me when he spread me open.
I clenched hard around Jatix’s finger. I couldn’t help it as an orgasm ripped through my body, causing my limbs to shake and shudder. I moaned as Jatix pumped faster and faster into my pussy. Silus pressed around my asshole with his fingers. Shawn raked his teeth down my thigh. I screamed as another orgasm took me. Darius licked my hard nipples, and Jatix finally got down and pressed his mouth to my pussy. I felt his tongue rub in circles around my vagina, lapping me up like a hungry wolf.
After my powerful orgasm, my breathing was starting to slow down, and I was starting to feel the burn on my butt from the punishment.
“Time to punish you with my cock,” announced Jatix.
Immediately I felt my brain go foggy, and I felt a heavy body press over me. Suffocating me. My eyes rolled back as I began to see black.
“Get her down now!” shouted Darius.
I couldn’t hear anything as my ears felt like I had been swimming underwater. No, Dad! I screamed over and over in my head. I could hear voices, but they were miles away.
Opening my eyes, I saw that I was wrapped in a thin blue blanket and I was lying on someone’s lap.
I shot up, seeing Jatix.
“Thank god you’re awake,” said Jatix. I could hear the relief in his voice.
I saw that we were still in the basement with all the sex swings and toys around us. Everyone was gathered around me. Shawn was sitting directly in front of me on the floor.
“Are you okay?” Shawn asked. “You lost conscious all of a sudden.”
And I knew why. It all hit me. I had buried that memory for so long, and it was bound to emerge one day.
“What happened?” asked Darius.
“I…I had a bad memory,” I said. “I didn’t think I’d lose it like that. Maybe I need to see a psychiatrist or something.”
“What memory?” Jatix pressed, laying his hand on my thigh.
I didn’t want to tell them. To admit how broken I felt or the horror I went through. But they had already seen it.
“My dad violated me when I was sixteen,” I breathed, pulling the blanket tighter around me. My nails nearly ripped through the fabric. “He did it a couple of times. It’s why he wanted me to take so many heat suppressants and pills. He said it was my fault that Mom died, so I had to take her place.”
Shocked silence. Not one man breathed a word.
I shut my eyes tight, feeling sick to my stomach. I knew this was too much to tell them. They would never respect me after this.
“He’s sick,” said Jatix with tight rage in his voice. “How could he do that? No fatherly protective instinct? What the actual fuck?!”
Jatix paced around the basement, balling his hands into fists.
“Let’s go,” said Darius, and with that, they both rushed out of the room.
It all happened in seconds as I sat there, confused about what the hell just happened.
“Are they going after my father?” I asked Silus.
“Most likely,” said Silus, his jaw tight as he looked straight ahead. He was also thinking about what I had just revealed to them. “Shawn and I will stay and look after you while they take care of business.”
“No, I need to go stop them,” I whispered, standing on shaky legs and dropping the blanket. I ran over to my abandoned dress and pulled it on with trembling fingers. It felt like a full five minutes wrestling with the dress. “Please, Silus. I need a ride to my father’s house.”
“Let them do their job,” said Silus quietly, laying a hand on my shoulder.
“I think she needs to go see him,” said Shawn. “If Jatix goes psycho and kills him, she needs the chance for closure, or she’ll hate us all.”
“Silus,” I said again.
“Fine,” he said, resigned at last.
When we pulled up to my old house, I saw that Jatix’s car was parked in the driveway.
So he had come here to kill him.
My heart pounding, I ran out of Silus’s car and towards the open front door, which was wide open. I heard a shout as Silus chased after me in the driveway. Bursting into the house, I saw Darius standing above my dad, his knuckles bloody. My dad was trying to get off the ground, his face covered in blood.
My dad’s eyes trained on me when I burst into the living room.
He looked like he was in distress. I knew in that moment he wanted help from me. To call my pack off him.
But he never helped me.
He never helped me when Mom died. He made things worse. He never helped me when he beat me up or violated me.
So I stood there and watched as Darius punched him again. And again. My lips turned up in a small smile as I watched my father’s pain intensify with every kick and punch from Darius and Jatix.
A thrill went through me watching them.
“That’s enough,” I finally said.
“Are you sure?” Jatix asked as they backed away from his bloody unconscious body.
“Yes, I don’t want you to get locked up for murder,” I said.
I walked over to my dad, no longer trembling in his presence. I laid my hand on his chest- his heart still beating.
He had empty bottles around him. I was surprised because he usually reserved his drinking at night. His jeans had splatters of cheese sauce from the nachos he had discarded on the small coffee table. I patted his pockets and pulled his wallet out. Opening it, I grabbed my debit card from it. He didn’t need that anymore.
“Shit, he takes your money?” exclaimed Jatix. “I would kick the shit out of him again, but that would kill his sorry ass.”
“Yes, he did,” I said, grabbing the card tightly in my hand.
Silus gently held my forearm as we walked back to his car. I didn’t even realize Shawn had left the backseat to follow us. Silus began to drive away from the house when we all settled into the car. I looked back at my old home, wondering how it all came down to this.
My dad had brought it upon himself.
“How do you feel?” Silus asked.
“Like a weight’s been lifted, honestly,” I replied. “I didn’t think he had that much power over me until I saw him on the ground today. I could do whatever I want now.”
“That’s amazing,” said Shawn. “You should be able to do whatever you want.”
“Should we listen to some music?” I suggested. I wanted to forget this had happened already. I suddenly felt like a bad daughter since I had sought his approval my whole life. It was my fault mom died, and now my dad was lying unconscious in his own home. If I thought too hard about it, I would go into a deep depression.
“Fine by me,” said Silus, turning on a soundtrack. Loud rock music played and I rolled down the window, shaking my head wildly. Shawn was also dancing in the back to the beat, the car shaking with our movements. I felt so so much freer and lighter than I’ve ever had.
“Let’s do something tonight,” said Shawn.
“Ocean?” I suggested.
“Skinny-dipping,” said Silus, and I laughed.
“Let’s do it,” I said, not caring about anything anymore. It’s not like my dad would come and beat me up if I did anything fun. I would go to all the dances and balls in the world now. I would visit friends anytime. And it was time to find a new job and keep my money to myself.
