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Story: Marking Mia

He pulls me forward onto his chest, my breasts pressing against the hard planes of his body. His mouth finds my neck, his teeth grazing the spot where Kane's mark sits, sending a tingle through me. One of his hands tangles in my hair,holding me in place as he begins to thrust into me, setting a rhythm that has me gasping against his skin.

“Jace,” Finn snarls between thrusts. “Get in her. Now.”

Behind me, I feel Jace’s fingers withdraw, leaving me strangely empty despite Finn’s cock filling my pussy. Then something much larger presses against my entrance—the blunt head of Jace’s cock, hot and insistent.

“I’m going to fuck this virgin ass so good,” Jace groans, his hands spreading my cheeks wider. “I’m going to ruin you for anyone else. I’m going to make you scream as I fill this tight hole with cum.”

“Please,” I whisper, arching my ass to urge Jace to hurry and fill me.

“Look at her,” Jace says, the head of his cock beginning to breach my entrance. "Pushing back against me like the slutty little omega she is. Can’t wait to have both her holes filled with alpha cock.”

Inch by agonizing inch, he presses forward, stretching me wider than I thought possible. Soon, I can feel both of them inside me, their cocks seeming to fight for space in my small body.

“Oh god,” I pant, my forehead pressed against Finn’s shoulder. “You’re both so big. So deep. It’s too much!”

“Relax, Mia baby,” Kane says from somewhere to my right. “You’re meant to be stuffed and full of cock. Such a perfect omega."

His words unleash something primal in both Finn and Jace. They begin to move in tandem- Finn thrusting up as Jace pulls out, then Jace pushing in as Finn withdraws. The rhythm is maddening, ensuring I’m never empty, always filled to the brim with alpha cock.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” Jace groans in my ear, his pace increasing. “Your ass is squeezing my cock so fucking good.”

Finn's only response is a guttural growl, his hips snappingup with increasing force. I’m caught between them, helpless to do anything but take what they give me. I feel like a rag doll between them feeling two huge cocks pumping into me.

It feels so fuckinggood.

“Who do you belong to, Mia?” Kane asks, his voice thick with arousal as he watches his packmates claim me. “Say it.”

“You,” I gasp as Jace hits a spot inside me that makes my vision white out. “All of you. I belong to all of you.”

“That’s right,” Kane affirms. “Our omega. Made to take our cocks, our knots, our pups. Show her, boys. Show her what it means to be taken by three alphas.”

The tempo increases, and both men fucking into me with brutal force now. My body is suspended in a state of constant pleasure, the orgasm building with each thrust. I can feel their cocks swelling, preparing to knot me, and the knowledge pushes me toward the edge.

“I’m going to come,” Jace growls, his fingers digging into my ass cheeks. “Going to fill this tight little ass with my seed.”

“Me too,” Finn grunts, his thrusts becoming erratic. “Take it. Take all of it, Mia, honey.”

They come together, both cocks pulsing inside me as hot jets of cum flood my insides. I scream as pleasure explodes through me, my pussy and ass clenching rhythmically around them, milking every drop of their seed.

The bases of both their cocks start swelling, stretching me impossibly wider. Their knots lock inside me, sealing their cum deep within my body, and the pressure against all my most sensitive spots triggers another orgasm that tears through me with brutal intensity.

“That’s it,” Kane praises as I convulse between Finn and Jace. “Take their knots like the good little omega you are.”

The double knotting is the most intense sensation I’ve ever experienced—fuller than I thought possible, stretched to my absolute limit. But as the waves of pleasure subside, Irealize the burning fever of my heat has receded. The cramping has stopped. For the first time since this started, I feel... normal. Satisfied.

Jace collapses against my back, his chest heaving with exertion. Finn’s arms wrap around me, holding me close to his body.

We’re locked together, unable to separate until their knots go down, but I find I don’t mind. There’s something deeply comforting about being sandwiched between them, their arms around me, their bodies caging me in protective warmth.

“Better?” Finn murmurs against my temple, his voice softer now that his urgent need has been sated.

“Much,” I admit, surprised by how much I mean it. The pain is gone, replaced by a deep contentment that radiates from my core outward. “Thank you.”

Jace presses a kiss between my shoulder blades, his touch uncharacteristically gentle.

“Anything for our omega,” he says, playfulness returning to his voice. “Literally anything. Just say the word, and we’ll double-knot you again. For your health, of course.”

I can’t help but laugh, even though the movement makes me hyper-aware of how thoroughly I’m still filled. “I think I’m good for now, but I’ll keep that in mind.”