Wesley woke up the next morning feeling more refreshed. He had slept more soundly than he usually did. The musky scent of the alphas all over his face and body probably made him feel safer, which in turn resulted in a deeper sleep. He took care of his morning ablutions before preparing a simple breakfast of toast with peanut butter and jelly. He then finished his cup of chamomile tea before going out of the apartment. It was almost time to open the bookstore.
His bookstore did not have a formal name. It was simply registered as “The Bookstore.” There were not many customers that morning, so he returned to the apartment for a simple lunch of stir-fried vegetables and rice. Business was better in the afternoon, though. There were quite a few buyers looking to purchase the latest installment of that popular magic realism series, which had been launched three days ago. Fortunately, he still had them in stock. He knew, based on past experiences, that all the available copies would generally be sold out in less than a week after the initial release date. He made a mental note to contact his supplier and request more copies of the same book. There was no harm in keeping a few extra copies around just in case the customers asked for that particular item.
The three alphas had been sending him separate text messages throughout the day. They ranged from something small like a morning greeting all the way to something more serious and slightly arousing like “Your scent still lingers in the car. I wish I could scent mark you right now.” He whistled happily and continued to tidy up the books that were out of place after the last customers had been browsing through the shelves. He did this quite often when there was a lull in the bookstore because it would save him time later during the closing hour.
A familiar and unwelcome voice startled him. It was Nick, one of the single alphas who worked in the offices nearby. He suppressed an irritated sigh and turned to face the alpha.
“Hi, Nick,” he answered curtly.
This alpha had persisted in asking him out despite the numerous rejections. Besides, the alpha’s musky scent smelled really sour. He frankly had run out of ideas on how to politely reject the advances of this particular alpha other than to be honest and informed the man that he really did not like the man’s stench.
Unfortunately, this alpha had been pestering him rather often over the last few months. If Nick were nicer and less of a brute who only thought with his cock, he might have agreed to a date or two with the alpha regardless of how undesirable his alpha musk was. He might have been a single, unclaimed omega, but he was not desperate enough to return Nick’s advances. He had enough standards, regardless of how desperate he was to be claimed and mated to an alpha. He believed that it would be better to stay single for the rest of his life than to be attached to an alpha who was more concerned about themselves and their overinflated ego.
“How about a nice dinner date after work before we go back to my place for a few rounds of mind-blowing sex? I will fuck you really good.”
“How about no?” he replied as calmly as he could before returning to his task.
He yelped when he was lifted up and shoved roughly against one of his bookshelves, which was, fortunately, sturdy enough to withstand the impact. He quickly calculated the risk of fighting back. He might be a good fighter due to his self-defense lessons, but a furious, feral alpha would certainly pose a much higher risk. Additionally, and unfairly, alphas were genetically stronger.
“Listen, omega,” Nick growled at him. It was obvious to him that the alpha was turning feral really fast. “I’ve had enough of your rejections. You’ll go out with me tonight or else…”
Wesley tried to break free, but he knew that it would be almost impossible for any omega to get themselves released from the tight grip of a feral alpha. He was not sure that he could take on this alpha in a fight under this circumstance, but he had to try his best.
“Unhand him now!”
Wesley was startled by the sound of Bruce’s snarling voice coming from the direction of the door. He craned his neck as far as he could and noticed that Hunter and Dylan were standing next to Bruce. All three alphas’ eyes had turned red in anger. He could smell how furious they were from the pheromones that they released into the air. He honestly wanted to weep in relief. He might consider himself a strong, independent omega, but this was one of those times when he was truly glad to get any kind of assistance from the alphas.
“Fuck off. It’s none of your business,” Nick retorted.
“I’m not going to repeat myself. Unhand him now!” Bruce gritted out.
“Or what?” Nick taunted the furious alpha, who charged at him.
“You smell good covered in our seed and sweat,” Dylan insisted.
The alpha was nuzzling into Wesley’s neck and breathing in deeply. He jumped a little when he felt a pair of arms circling his waist from behind. It was Bruce, who was currently licking on his neck. The other two alphas also pressed themselves closer to taste his heated skin.
“Guys, sho…shower, remember?” Wesley whispered softly. The other three men did not respond at all. However, the deep, rumbling sound coming from their throats indicated that they were highly excited. “Alphas, please.”
The pleased growls turned him on further, and he could feel the copious slick seeping out through his entrance, drenching his pants. The air was thick with the scent of their combined arousal. He shouted out in shock when Bruce lifted him up onto that powerful shoulder. When he was thrown down onto the bed, the three alphas quickly divested him of all his clothing. He gazed at the alphas lustfully as they stripped themselves naked before joining him on the bed.
He immediately went on his knees and started to take Dylan’s length deep down his throat. He was determined to deep-throat all three alphas one at a time, so he paced himself and made sure to do it slowly. The musky, sweaty smell of Dylan’s pubes had driven him insane with lust, so he began to bob faster. He could hear them grunting as they kissed one another hungrily.They were grabbing his hair and caressing his cheeks, neck, and back.
He pulled away and moved on to the next erection in line, which was Hunter’s. Since Hunter’s size was similar to Dylan’s, he had no problem sliding it down his throat all at once, which caused the alpha to push his hips forward in ecstasy. He gently swallowed and hummed around the thick length. Moaning from the sensation, he could hear the alpha’s pleased sigh from above him.
After a while, he continued to the last alpha. The angry red tip of Bruce’s thicker shaft proved to be a challenge, but he was determined to satisfy all three of the alphas. He took it much slower, going down an inch at a time, and smirked triumphantly when the alpha was groaning from being buried completely down his throat. He then went back and forth on all the alphas until he could sense that they were ready to explode.
“Alphas, I want to swallow everything,” the omega pleaded greedily.
The alphas could only grunt lustfully as they stood up on the bed and jerked themselves above him. Dylan was the first to lose it, and Wesley happily gulped down every drop, milking the sensitive hard tool. Hunter pushed the first alpha to the side and grabbed the omega by the back of his head, burying himself all the way to the hilt. Wesley quickly devoured everything before he pulled away. Bruce was the last one, exploding deep inside the omega’s throat. When it was over, Wesley thought that the alphas would be satisfied for the time being. He was wrong.
He lay down on the bed, thinking that he would have some time to spare while he waited for the alphas to recuperate. Instead, the alphas quickly turned him to his side. Dylan took him into his mouth, sucking him hard and fast, while Hunter licked him from behind, lapping at and jabbing into his entrance with that wet tongue. Meanwhile, Bruce dominated his mouth, their tongues dueling as they caressed each other.
He was so lost in the passionate kiss that the brutal thrust into his slick entrance totally surprised him. He whimpered at Hunter’s loud growl, feeling so full of the alpha’s hardness inside him. The alpha drove his hips into him violently, pushing him to bury himself deeply inside Dylan’s mouth and climaxing down the alpha’s throat.
He whined a little when Hunter’s thrusting movement stopped abruptly. Even Bruce broke away from their kiss. Then he was dragged to lie down on top of Hunter’s chest before Dylan loomed over him and started to push that huge erection inside him. He could not stop himself from groaning out loud. The pain-pleasure was incredible.
The two alphas now sheathed inside him allowed him a little time to adapt to their combined sizes before they started moving. They were also kissing each other passionately. Wesley guessed that Hunter was chasing after the taste of his recent release inside of Dylan’s mouth. Then, Bruce roughly pulled Hunter away and gave Dylan a bruising kiss. He could smell the displeased scent coming from Bruce as the alpha growled aloud. He was guessing that Bruce could barely taste his cum in the other alpha’s mouth after Hunter had licked away most of it. Wesley relished the sensation of being filled so completely. He was never empty. One of them would pull out while the other was buried deeply. They would alternate, hitting his sweet spot repeatedly.
“Alphas, I don’t want to wait. Bite me, please. Make me yours,” Wesley breathed out unsteadily.
All three alphas’ eyes turned red when they heard him loud and clear. He then noticed that Bruce was now standing over him with his hard cock within reaching distance from his mouth. He grabbed the alpha’s thighs and pulled him closer, purring in satisfaction as he was licking and tasting the muskiness of this other alpha.
Right at that moment, he could feel Dylan and Hunter’s knots starting to form at the base of their cocks. They were rutting into him frantically, trying to push into him as deeply as they could. He dug his fingers into Bruce’s thighs when the other two alphas’s knots had swollen to their maximum size inside him and they would be tied together for an extended period of time. He pulled away from Bruce’s steel-rod erection right as the alpha was spurting his release onto his tongue and all over his face and chin.