Tongue Tied

I don’t know how long we’ve been locked in this room. Hours? Days? Time dissolves when you’re nothing but heat and slick and the constant, aching need to be filled. My body doesn’t feel like mine anymore, it’s theirs. A vessel for their growls, their teeth, their cocks, their obsession.

They’ve barely let me breathe since the knotting. Kade and Marius, two Alphas who should’ve torn each other apart by now, have instead turned their rivalry into something worse. Something that feeds on me. They don’t share me gently. They compete over every inch of my skin, every drop of slick, every broken cry.

Right now I’m on my back again, wrists still bound to the headboard with Marius’s belt, legs forced wide and hooked over Kade’s thick forearms. He’s pinning me open like I’m on display, hips tilted up so nothing is hidden. My pussy is already wrecked—swollen lips puffy and dark red, clit throbbing visibly, entrance still leaking a slow, obscene mix of their cum from earlier rounds.

Kade’s eyes are fixed on it like it’s the only thing that exists.

“Fuck, look how pretty she is when she’s ruined,” he murmurs, voice rough with fresh hunger. “All red and glistening. Still trying to suck us back in.”

Marius kneels between my thighs, shoulders forcing my legs wider. He doesn’t answer with words. He just lowers his head and drags the flat of his tongue from my ass all the way up to my clit in one slow, deliberate lick.

I jerk so hard the belt bites into my wrists.

“Too much—please—” The words come out slurred, pathetic. I’ve already come so many times my thighs are shaking uncontrollably.

Kade’s grip tightens on my legs, keeping me spread. “You say that every time, little Omega. And every time your cunt clenches like it’s begging for more.”

Marius hums against me, vibration straight to my core, and then he dives. No teasing. No mercy. His tongue spears inside me, thick and insistent, fucking me with wet, filthy strokes while his nose grinds against my oversensitive clit. I scream, hips bucking uselessly against Kade’s hold.

He doesn’t let me escape. Doesn’t let me close my legs. Just growls low in his throat, “Stay still. Let him eat what we filled.”

Marius pulls back just long enough to speak against my folds, breath hot. “Tastes like both of us now. Sweet. Dirty. Mine.” Then he’s back in, tongue curling, lapping up the mess they left, pushing it deeper only to drag it out again in long, greedy pulls.

I’m sobbing. Not from pain, though it hurts, gods it hurts in the best way, but from how relentless it is. My clit feels raw, every flick of his tongue like electricity. My walls flutter uselessly around nothing, aching to be stretched again, but they’re denying me that. This is punishment. This is worship. This is them proving I belong to them by breaking me open with nothing but their mouths.

Kade finally releases one of my legs, only to slide his hand down and spread my lips wider with two fingers, exposing my clit completely.

“Hold her open for me,” Marius growls.

Kade obeys without hesitation, peeling me apart so Marius can seal his lips around my clit and suck.

I arch so hard my spine leaves the mattress. “No—no—fuck—I can’t—”

But I can. I do. The orgasm crashes through me like a fist, sharp and blinding. Slick gushes out, coating Marius’s chin, dripping down my ass. He drinks it down, tongue never stopping, fucking into me through the spasms until I’m whimpering, boneless.

They don’t stop.

Marius pulls back, lips shiny, eyes feral. “Your turn,” he tells Kade. “Make her scream louder.”

They switch.

Kade settles between my thighs like he’s coming home. His tongue is broader, rougher. He doesn’t tease, he devours. Long, flat licks that cover me from hole to clit, then pointed thrusts inside, fucking me with his tongue while his thumbs keep me spread obscenely wide.

Marius moves to my head, gripping my jaw, forcing me to look at him while Kade eats me alive.

“Eyes on me,” he orders. “I want to see your face when you come apart again.”

I can barely focus. Tears blur everything. My pussy is so swollen it feels twice its size, hot, pulsing, raw, and still Kade’s tongue is relentless. He circles my clit with the tip, then sucks it into his mouth, flicking over and over until my hips jerk like I’ve been electrocuted.

Another orgasm builds too fast. Too strong. I try to close my thighs; Kade pins them wider, growling into my cunt like an animal.

“Come,” Marius commands against my mouth. “Give it to him. Let him taste how much you love being our slut.”

I shatter again. Harder. Wetter. My whole body convulses, walls clamping down on Kade’s thrusting tongue. I scream until my voice cracks.

They still don’t stop.

Marius takes his turn again. Then Kade. Back and forth. One holds me down, hands like iron on my thighs, my hips, my throat, while the other assaults my poor, abused pussy with tongue and lips and teeth. They trade filthy praise over me like I’m not even there.

“So fucking sensitive now.”

“Listen to her sob.”

“She’s dripping down her ass, look.”

“Gonna make her squirt next time.”

I lose count of the orgasms. Five? Seven? More? Each one bleeds into the next until pleasure and pain are the same thing. My clit is so engorged it hurts to breathe near it. My lips are swollen and hot, entrance fluttering helplessly. Cum and slick and spit coat everything,my thighs, the sheets, their faces.

Finally—finally—Kade pulls back, lips and chin drenched. He looks up at me with something dangerously close to reverence.

“Enough,” he rasps. “For now.”

Marius strokes my sweat-soaked hair back from my face, thumb brushing away tears. “You did so good, baby. Took everything we gave you.”

I can’t speak. Can’t move. Just tremble, legs still spread, pussy throbbing in time with my heartbeat—red, sore, glistening, utterly claimed.

Kade leans down, presses the softest kiss to my swollen clit. I whimper at even that gentle contact.

“Rest,” he murmurs against my skin. “Because when you wake up, we’re knotting you again. Together this time.”

Marius’s hand slides down to cup me possessively, fingers slipping through the mess. “And we’re not stopping until your heat bonds us so deep neither of us can ever walk away.”

I close my eyes, too wrecked to answer.

But deep inside, where the corruption is spreading, where their obsession is sinking roots, I smile.

Because I don’t want them to stop.

I want them to ruin me until there’s nothing left but them.