Runaway Omega Chapter 126 - - 126 Servicing The Omegas (Part 4)

Tristan’s Point Of View

As soon as Ferdinand began to thrust into my mouth, my body had begun to enter a strange state of limbo. The intoxicating scent of my Alphas, only spurred on my insatiable hunger even more.

"I’m cumming!" Sylvester groaned.

"Yeah... too..." Cole added.

They imdiately pulled out at once, and ejaculated onto my back and ass. My body was extrely disappointed by this action. However, I didn’t get the chance to mourn the loss, because Ferdinand began to piston his hips faster.

I groaned at the delicious taste of him flooding my mouth. He hadn’t even given any warning before he ejaculated into my throat forcefully. And I couldn’t even be bothered by it, because it was what I had wanted.

Ferdinand released my face and smiled at mischievously. The sight of it, stole my breath away. Sylvester picked up and gave a kiss. Then he looked down at thoughtfully, as he wiped clean with a towel.

"It’s like the mating cycle all over again." He chuckled.

"Except I’m extrely lucid and far more ravenous..." Ferdinand sighed.

"Yeah... Plus, even though Cole and Sylvester are tired, I can feel your marks on much more than before. Like your bodies are begging to use them..." I said.

This caused everyone to look at , perplexed. Then, suddenly out of nowhere Bellamy’s mark began to burn furiously. I grimaced, and grabbed onto Sylvester’s neck roughly.

"Are you okay, Tristan?" Sylvester asked.

I couldn’t answer him. The pain from Bellamy’s mark was as rapturous as it was terrifyingly painful. I felt a shiver run down my spine, as a lustfully intentive gaze perated my senses.

I fearfully looked over Sylvester’s shoulder, and locked eyes with Bellamy. I wasn’t sure when he had co out of the bathroom, or how long he had been standing there, but the greedy possessive gaze he had on had frozen in place. Couple that with all his naked glory on full display, and I was practically drooling in an instant.

"Oh? Bellamy...? How long have you been standing there?" Ferdinand asked.

Bellamy didn’t even answer him, he walked right up to and stood behind Sylvester. Never breaking eye contact with even once.

"Co here, Tristan." Bellamy said, in a deep husky voice.

My body moved of it’s own volition. I slowly climbed out of Sylvester’s arms, and off the bed. Then I hesitantly walked up to Bellamy, standing just an arms width away.

"Are you afraid of ...?" Bellamy asked, taking my chin into his hand.

I leaned into his touch and closed my eyes. My mind was in a fearful panic, but my body was in a dead calm state. As if no matter what, it wanted to give Bellamy, everything.

"No..." I replied, softly.

"Haha.... you should be. I am." He said, picking up in an instant and placing my legs around his waist.

"Why? You don’t hate , right?" I asked, worried I had hurt or offended him sohow.

"No. Never." He replied seriously.

"Then there is nothing I have to fear from you. You may hurt my body, but you would never hurt my heart. It’s fine, my body isn’t as weak as my mind is." I said with a smile.

And with that declaration, Bellamy’s pheromones flared excessively. Basically starting a domino effect on the other Alphas. The room was soon awash in their combined scent and my body went slack in Bellamy’s arms.

I laid my head on his shoulder and groaned, as my body responded to their pheromones in kind. It was as if I hadn’t just had sex with Cole and Sylvester at all. Like my body had just reset itself.

"I’m going to devour you completely..." Bellamy groaned into my ear, as he kissed and licked his way to his mark.

The sensation was my complete undoing. I practically lted like butter in his hands, only able to shudder and moan with every sensual lick and kiss given to . He walked over to the bed and sat down next to Ferdinand, who had taken a seat after being completely ignored.

"Tristan, you’re practically purring in my ear right now." Bellamy chuckled deeply.

I couldn’t help it. My body felt like it was gearing up for sothing. There was a weird warm sensation slowly crawling up my spine, and a heated feeling swelled deep in my gut. I wasn’t sure what it ant, but I knew exactly what it needed.

Ferdinand placed a kiss on my forehead and cheek. Then he looked deep into my eyes. The look in his eyes was predatorial and hungry.

"What should we do first, Tristan?" Bellamy asked, rubbing my back.

"Hngh... I don’t care... just do sothing..." I groaned.

It didn’t matter to what they did first, or who went first. My body and mind had co to a consensus in one regard. I wanted them, all of them. No matter the cost. I was beginning to realize that their hunger and lust for was physically coalescing inside , only ramping my body up more.

"Haha, as you wish." Bellamy chuckled, as he licked his mark again.

’Ah... I think... I’ve created a monster...’

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Bellamy’s Point Of View

Ever since I had co out of the bathroom, I had been plagued with this unrelenting urge to completely possess Tristan. I wanted his everything, I wanted him to willingly give his everything, while he simultaneously took everything from . Watching him look at the others with his lustful eyes, begging to be ravaged, spartan kicked over the edge.

Tristan had always had a fairness and equality air about him when it ca to us, so I was worried he would care about the others even when I asked him for sothing. But he ca to unassisted, he was currently in my arms shivering and breathing heavily.

Everyti I licked my mark on his shoulder, he shuddered and writhed in my lap. It was extrely amusing, and it made my cock twitch with anticipation.

"I’m going to enter you now then." Ferdinand said, looking at Tristan.

I didn’t really have any objections, since I wanted to be in him longer. So I didn’t resist when Ferdinand picked him up and sat Tristan on his lap, with his back facing him.

Ferdinand began to kiss his mark on the back of Tristan’s neck, and a strange sensation washed over . It was more intense than when I had licked my mark, but this feeling was definitely coming from Tristan.

I stood up to face him, as Ferdinand slowly raised, and then lowered Tristan onto his cock. Tristan had a tight grip on Ferdinand’s arms as he diligently took his cock fully into himself. Once he was completely seated onto Ferdinand, he looked up at with eyes full of longing.

I wasted no ti putting my cock deep into his throat. Ferdinand and I pistoned in and out of his body in rapid succession. Tristan helplessly moaned and groaned every step of the way. I felt another strange sensation creep up my spine. It had happened when I was taking a cold shower as well.

The sensation made my cock pulse violently in Tristan’s mouth. I wasn’t sure what the sensation ant, but I didn’t hate it, so I just did my best to ignore it.

"I’m cumming, Tristan." Ferdinand said with a throaty groan.

I quickly got my answer about what the weird sensation was. It was clearly the bonded link I shared with Ferdinand and the others. It was an alarming realization, considering it was probably the reason why having my cock in Tristan’s mouth felt better than ever.

I looked over at Sylvester and Cole to confirm my suspicions, and they looked as if they too were trapped in a deadly tango with ecstasy.

I knew imdiately when Ferdinand ejaculated, even without his grunting. The shared sensation almost sent toppling over the edge too, and Sylvester and Cole were curled into themselves trying not to cum unassisted.

Ferdinand had removed himself from Tristan to ejaculate, and then collapsed backwards onto the bed. Sylvester sat up on his elbows, looking thoroughly exhausted.

"Nope. We are going to need to unpack this sooner rather than later. I nearly ejaculated, just because Ferdinand did. That was friggin terrifying!" Sylvester groaned.

"Yeah... I can’t even describe to you how it felt for ... I could definitely get addicted to that shit..." Ferdinand said, breathlessly.

I removed my cock from Tristan’s mouth and peered into his eyes. He wasn’t satisfied completely, and he seed like he was sad about sothing. He then gripped my cock with a smirk, and slid his hand up and down slowly.

He was goading on, and it was working.

I picked him up and placed him atop Ferdinand on all fours. He looked back at confused, Ferdinand did too for that matter. That is, until I seized Tristan by the waist and pulled him back forcefully, right onto my readied cock.

"UNGH!... S-So... Damn... M-Massive..." Tristan moaned, breathlessly.

Ferdinand had been right. This feeling was sinfully addictive. I was quickly feeling like my sanity was seconds away from slipping. Everything felt so damn incredible.

Ferdinand sat up, and looked between and Tristan quizzically. Sylvester crawled up to Tristan and began to kiss him passionately. Tristan tightened up around , imdiately. It was delicious, and encouraged to thrust harder and deeper into him.

Tristan was montarily lost in the kiss, until Ferdinand’s cock was in front of his eyes. Tristan broke away from the kiss, and glanced between Ferdinand’s cock and Sylvester. A curiously sensual look in his eyes.

"Noope. Nuh-uh. That’s where I draw the li– Ack!"

Sylvester tried to protest Tristan’s silent request, and failed miserably as Tristan grabbed him by the hair.

"C’mon Ferdinand... help out here. This is just too much skinship, right?" Sylvester asked nervously.

"I’m fine with it." Ferdinand shrugged.

Both Cole and Sylvester looked at Ferdinand in shock. I couldn’t be shocked however, considering Ferdinand had ambushed in the bathroom. It seed that Ferdinand had no problem sharing or caring for any of us.

I deepened my thrusts into Tristan, as he began to lick one side of Ferdinand’s cock. Ferdinand placed a hand on Sylvester’s head and brought him closer to his cock.

As I chuckled at the amusing situation Sylvester found himself in, I was startled when Ferdinand forcefully grabbed by the neck and pulled into another kiss. This ti however, it wasn’t brief. It was deep and possessive as hell.

Tristan and Sylvester looked up in shock, and Tristan’s pheromones exploded as his hole coiled around even tighter than before.

And with that, sothing within snapped, violently.

"Ah! W-Wait Bellamy... You’re too big!... Why the hell... does it do this... everyti!?" Tristan cried, trying to stop my thrusts.

I couldn’t really concentrate on anything other than pumping my hips. Even though he tried to resist it, his body was greedily accepting everything. Which only spurred on even more.

Ferdinand forcefully pumped his hips between Tristan and Sylvester’s lips, while keeping a tight grip on both and Sylvester. I couldn’t see Cole, but I could feel his fear and arousal all the sa.

Then that eery sensation crept up my spine once again. Only this ti, my own ejaculation was quickly chasing it. Ferdinand ejaculated onto Tristan’s face, which started a domino effect for each of us. Sylvester dropped to the bed, grunting heavily as he ca. Cole moaned breathlessly as he ejaculated also, out of my line of sight.

Tristan pressed his face into the bed and let out a muffled curse, as he began to ejaculate too. Finally ending with , as I buried myself deep inside Tristan. Pressing his face further into the mattress as my cock swelled in size once again, before releasing everything I had into Tristan.

Once I ejaculated, the room began to spin. Then I noticed that one by one, we each began to collapse onto the bed.

’Haah... Fuck... I think I might have screwed up...’