Alpha's Clarity: A Reverse Harem Omegaverse Story (The Clarity Series Book 1) Read online

  “NO!” she screamed and three thick fingers were instantly forced into her open mouth. Not the male’s in front of her, but one to the side, just as big, and she wanted to bite down… but the taste of his skin, his sweat, coated her tongue. She moaned, sucking, trying to swallow more of the scent, the flavor.

  This is what had been missing in the club, the thing she’d been breathing so deep for — but how the hell did she know that, and why did he taste so damn good?

  What the fuck is going on?

  In the dim light of the alley she could barely make out the male’s features above her. Short cropped hair, a nose broken too many times, an eyebrow split in two with a scar, and as he leaned back to reach between them she caught a better look. Vicious, terrifying, powerful… hungry. Words spun through her head until she realized his hand was under her skirt, grabbing for her underwear. Garbled pleas sputtered around the male’s fingers in her mouth, pushed deeper until she almost choked as she felt her underwear ripped away. The fabric burning her hips as it snapped.

  Oh gods, please no…

  Pushing at his arms was like trying to move steel beams, and soon it didn’t matter because her arms were pulled back, pinned to the gritty brick on either side of her by the others. The male reached between them again and the tinkling sound of a belt, followed by the quick zzpp of his pants opening, had her crying and pleading around the invading fingers. Panic overwhelmed her, fear turning the heat in her spine to ice for a moment, and then another violent cramp contorted her body. Strong enough to push the huge male back a half-step as she screamed and the pain blinded her for a moment to her horrific reality. His grip on her thigh didn’t falter as the cramping possessed her, and when her body went limp again he slammed her back to the wall — only this time he was inside her.

  Stretched, stunned by the pain, his roar hurt her ears, and then there was more agony as he shoved himself further in. Beyond what she could take, tears burned her eyes as she felt the liquid between her thighs become a flood.

  “I can smell her slick.”

  “Keep her quiet, Jeden.”

  “She’s ours. We should mark her, we found her first.”

  Another cramp, and this time the male seemed ready for it, growling as he pushed his nose against her hair and breathed deep before slamming his thick cock deep. She screamed against the fingers in her mouth, because it was too much, he was going to tear her, rip her open if he hadn’t already.

  “Thighs,” the behemoth in front of her growled, and suddenly there were more male hands, lifting her legs, knees high, pressed to the wall until her muscles strained. His hands cupped her ass as if he were bracing her, and then his body reared back and drove deep.

  Her cry was caught by the other male’s fingers inching towards the back of her throat, and she trembled as she was speared. Back, again, back, again, stretching her with each sharp thrust until she couldn’t figure out what was pain and what was something else. Her body cramped again, muscles fighting the strength of too many male hands on her, and as she tightened he forced the rest of his cock in. Long, thick, driven by a powerful body that became even more apparent as he pressed himself against her. There was no escaping the pain as her core tried to adjust to the size of him — but worse was the hunger growing as their scents filled her nose, the strange feeling of pleasure humming just after the ache of each rough thrust.

  Fuller than she’d ever felt in her entire sexual history, more full than she thought possible, her body trembled with the next thrust as a mindrending orgasm washed over her. The next cry torn from her throat was a guttural moan, cunt gripping his cock tight as the next wave of cramps blended in and made her even tighter. Karissa found herself arching against the rough brick, back scraping, but she couldn’t even feel it as the male in front of her roared again and slammed her hard into the wall. Heat flooded her core, and she wanted to scream, to tell them all No! but the tension in her body left the second he came. Delirium filled the gap in thought as he rocked against her, something even larger than his cock nudging at her entrance. The fingers left her mouth, her lips feeling bruised, and she looked down to see the male’s fist wrapped around the part of his cock outside of her.

  There’s… “More?” she whispered, harsh breaths moving his ribs as she followed the large body up until she was looking into his face, a tilt to the edge of his lips making her swallow in fear.

  “There is plenty more for you, Omega.” His voice was deep. She could feel it in her bones like the bass at the club, and as he slid his cock from her she stared, open-mouthed at the size of him. No fucking way was that inside me. As soon as he pulled out completely, a flood followed, and he caught it, smearing the mix of them up over her bare stomach, her spread thighs. Returning his fingers below, he stroked through the mess and then pushed his fingers into her mouth. Like the first male, but even better this time. Eyes rolling back in her head, she moaned and swallowed hungrily. It was the best thing she’d ever tasted, only half-aware of what she was swallowing so greedily as the male stepped back, speaking a single name, “Jeden.”

  The male leaned against the opposite wall, tucking his still hard cock away as his gaze traveled over her exposed body. Just as he started to put his belt back together, she felt another hand on her arm and then the male who’d had his fingers in her mouth stepped in front of her.

  “Please don’t?” Her plea was weak, and he just smirked as he thrust his fingers inside her, the same three he’d had in her mouth before, and then he returned them there. Coated in salty sweetness, the taste made her body ache again, her core clenching around nothing as she groaned through the wave of pain.

  “Don’t fight it, Omega, you need this.” In the haze she hadn’t even noticed him taking his cock out, but her eyes opened wide as he pushed in. This male only gave her one half-stroke before he slammed home on the next.

  She bit down on his fingers to the best of her ability as the pain spiked, but he didn’t seem to even notice as he growled low and pinned her back to the brick with his body. Not quite as tall as the other male, but just as broad. A rock hard chest to match the cock slamming painfully deep with each powerful twitch of his hips. His dark skin was a stark contrast to hers when he finally removed his fingers and she was able to look down at where they were joined. Even in the dim light, she could see the black ink in his skin. A skull interwoven with flowers, twining up his arm until it disappeared under his sleeve. It was beautiful, but what mesmerized her more was the sight of his massive cock disappearing inside her again and again. Stunned with disbelief, she forgot to even cry out when he thrust sharply.

  “That’s right, Omega. This is the only thing that helps.” His hand wrapped around her throat, forcing her head back to the wall so that she couldn’t see it anymore. Just his eyes as he tilted her chin and worked his cock inside her, never breaking eye contact, his pupils blotting out the brown iris around the edge. “Alpha cock is all that can help you.”

  Another cramp rushed through her body, holding him deep, and she gasped as another orgasm threatened. Omega… Alpha… where had she heard it before? All thought scattered as she felt him begin to swell, her body gripping him tight and she heard growls that were loud enough to reverberate through the brick behind her. A second later and the growing pressure eased back, his fist around his cock as he slammed in, fingers coated in the wet mess dripping down her ass. The rumbling growl grew into a roar a second before a fresh wash of heat pumped inside her, his cum, and she trembled as the smell of sex overwhelmed everything else in the alley.

  Male skin. Sex. Cum. The scents filled her senses, made it hard to think about anything except the emptiness when Jeden stepped back and repeated the same act as the first male. Smearing the mixture of them over her skin, under her top up to her breasts, pushing more of it into her mouth, and she recognized the taste of him in the mix. Different, but still mouth-watering.

  “Be careful with her,” Jeden said, his voice like a command as he moved back, and then there
was a rush of male hands. Growls, snapping teeth, and suddenly she was off the wall. Standing on shaky legs as the other males surrounded her. Five others, ripping at her clothes, tearing them, yanking the skirt down her thighs, the tattered remnants of the blouse over her head. Her bra ripped apart just before someone grabbed for her, but that male was yanked back, a grunt of pain from another, and then she was knocked down.

  Naked, she landed in the grime of the alley, skinned palms burning as she tried to scramble back from the group of men that turned five sets of eyes on her in unison. They shoved and growled and snapped at each other as they moved closer. They were like a pack of wolves stalking a meal — and that was when the words clicked into place.

  Alphas, Omegas, and… Betas? It was an urban legend on Cenairiss V, something people talked about when it came to crime in the cities. Gangs, criminal organizations that spanned planets, entire solar systems. Often connected to missing women. She’d thought it was bullshit, just something for the news to make people panic over, but this? This was real.

  And Karissa was not going to be one of those people. Fuck no.

  Shifting backwards, she tried to turn and get to her feet to run, unsure when they’d even taken her heels off, but she didn’t care about being naked or barefoot as she looked at the distant rectangle of multi-colored neon glowing at the end of the alley.

  With other males she may have had a chance, but they were just too big, too fast. She’d barely pushed to her knees when one of the males had her by the hair. There was a tussle, a roar, and suddenly she was flat on her stomach, knees shoved apart as one pinned her beneath his weight.

  “Asshole, get her up.” A male moved in front, and the one on top of her ground his cock against her ass, taking a deep breath of her hair before finally yanking her backwards. Onto her hands and knees, his legs positioned inside of hers as he released his grip on her hair so that the one in front could take it. Dirty sneakers moved as he shifted to his knees, angling her head up so that she looked into bright green eyes. “Take as much as you can into your mouth, Omega, you’re just warming me up until it’s my turn to fuck you.”

  “Please, don’t do this. Just let me go.” Behind her the other male was opening his pants, she could feel the fabric brush her ass as he did. She whimpered, flinching as her body cramped, clenching around the absence, and she knew what would make it stop, make her feel better — but she couldn’t admit it. Not even to herself. “Oh gods…” she groaned, trying to fight the pain.

  “Look at her lifting her ass, little Omega knows what she wants. Give it to her, Donvin.”

  “I’m not an Omega!” Karissa shouted, her righteous anger turning into a gasped moan as the male behind her lined up his cock and pushed in, bottoming out on the next thrust as the wet mess between her thighs lubricated his path. Everything focused at her center, and she hated that it calmed the tension inside, eased the painful tightness, hated even more the way she was salivating at the cock bobbing in front of her. “Stop…” she pleaded, feeling her knees grind against the rough asphalt as he slammed deep again.

  “Open up.” The male in front traced his cockhead across her cheek to her lips, leaving a sticky trail of precum that was too tempting not to taste. Tongue flicking out over her bottom lip she whined as another hard thrust dragged her skin over the ground. “Now, Omega, I promise it will help.”

  He stroked his cock, insanely large like the rest of these monstrous males, but she couldn’t deny how much she wanted to taste him, to taste more of it. When he eased it closer, her lips parted without a conscious decision and she moaned as the next hard thrust from behind pushed him deeper into her mouth. Lips obscenely stretched, she swallowed the first leak of cum and he growled above her, fist tightening in her hair to hold her steady as he worked just the first few inches back and forth.

  “Slick is dripping down her fucking thighs, hurry up! I can’t handle it.” A voice from somewhere to her right, punctuated by a feral roar, and she could feel the liquid heat spilling from her cunt as the two males bounced her between them. Slick? That word made sense as the male behind her slammed in, wet noises mixing with growls and groans, and she moaned against the invader pushing towards the back of her throat. The gag barely registered as she sucked, trying to get another taste. It was overwhelming, all of it, ruining any coherent thoughts as the male behind her dug his fingers into her hips and started to fuck her harder, bringing back a hint of pain as he seemed to swell.

  “Don’t fucking knot her! Back off!”

  A loud growl, a snap of teeth, but then she felt his hand wrapped around the base of his cock every time he pushed forward. Moaning endlessly, her body bowed as the tension returned, gripping the male inside her tight cunt, and she tried to move, but the male in front of her held her still. Forced her to ride the orgasm as the other came inside her, but it was too much, and it spilled out of her, running down her thighs. He stayed inside longer than the others, dragging his hand through the excess to spread it across her ass, her lower back. When he finally pulled out there was another surge, and he repeated the movement, coating her in the sticky sweetness.

  It didn’t even phase her, she was drowning in some chemical torrent. The scent filling her nose, her tongue still tracing cock, lost in a haze where the fear and panic was a tiny voice at the back of her mind.

  “That’s right, Omega. You know what you’re meant for.” A soft stroke along her cheek and she flinched.

  I’m not Omega. I’d know… wouldn’t I?

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  “Gods, she smells so fucking good.”

  “Back off, Zeke. I have her next, you can use her mouth.” The male in front of her eased back, his cock swollen and dark at the head, and then he craned her head back to grin at her. “My turn, Omega.”

  “Stop wasting time, Parel. Your brothers need relief before we can move.” Jeden’s voice calmed the rumbling growls that had been growing steadily in the lull of fucking, and as soon as the one called Parel released her hair, she collapsed.

  “Wait. She’s bleeding.” One of the males crouched beside her, and the one called Zeke tensed like he might attack until the male with the pale blue skin lifted her leg to show where the asphalt had ripped her knees to shreds. She didn’t even fight him as he held onto her calf, eyes glued to her cunt as his pupils dilated, overtaking dark blue irises in an instant.

  “Fuck. Tinves, Halyrion, grab those boxes and put them under her.” Parel waited for the blue-skinned male to release her, and then another behemoth helped to drag cardboard over and spread them out, overlapping in places. The cardboard was dirty, stained, but as another cramp rocked her body and a mix of slick and cum pooled under her ass, she couldn’t contain the moan that drew the eyes of the four males waiting to take her.

  “Get it done, brothers.” The low, rough voice of the first one to fuck her pulled all of their eyes to him for a moment, and then the green-eyed Parel grabbed her by the hair and dragged her onto the cardboard. It was easier on her knees, but she could barely focus as the pain inside escalated and she cried out, presenting herself and spreading her knees as Parel took position.

  Without another taunting comment, he thrust hard and was balls deep in a single stroke. Her body rebelled for a moment, clenching, tightening, but he didn’t wait. Filling her again and again with powerful, vicious thrusts that forced her body to accept him. It hurt, and it felt good, but she needed more. Zeke, the one who looked young, maybe even younger than her with his blond hair and clean-cut looks, took the position in front of her. Cock already out, swollen and dripping cum. Karissa opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue to taste him and he traced the head across her offered tongue. It helped, they were right about that, it eased the ache and with Parel slamming into her over and over she needed to taste skin, sweat, cum. Wanted to rub her face in it, to swallow a mouthful of it.

  The heat was back, like a second wave, and she groaned when Zeke pulled his cock away. “You’re going to need to stop baring your teeth if
you want to taste me, Omega.”

  A rough thrust and someone was growling, a hungry sound, and then Parel slapped her ass and leaned forward to yank her head back by her hair. “Stop growling or he won’t feed you.”

  It was the strain of the position, arched backwards to the limit of her spine’s ability, that made Karissa realize the one growling… was her. It was a dull rumble in her chest, and she wasn’t sure how to stop it when she hadn’t even realized she could do it. Parel kept his fist tight in her hair, slamming his cock deep again and again until the heat settled and she felt her body move with him.

  So close, so fucking close.

  Another cramp and she had him clenched tight inside her, a moan escaping her lips as he tried to move back, but she pushed back on her elbows to keep him deep. “Fuck,” Parel growled, forcing himself in as he started to swell, and she could feel the bulge growing just inside her, and everything in her body surged with heat, tensed.

  This. I need this.

  The orgasm was rising when suddenly Parel was ripped back, the bulge pulled out with him and she cried out as the pain overwhelmed the pleasure and the heady heat. Her ears were buzzing, and she leaned forward on her elbows, ass in the air, cunt once again empty, and the arguing finally filtered through.

  “...knotted her!”

  “She did it! Fuck off and let me finish.”

  “Gods, I can’t wait anymore.” Zeke was back, ripping her head up and immediately filling her mouth with cock. She moaned her thanks as his precum coated her tongue, sliding down her throat to make her forget the lost orgasm for a moment. Sucking, drooling, she didn’t care when someone entered her from behind and shoved her further onto Zeke’s cock. Judging by the fact that a few thrusts later she felt jets of cum filling her, it had to have been Parel finishing what he’d started. Zeroed in on the cock bumping against her throat, she sucked harder, wanting to taste him, to swallow, and when he tried to pull back she grabbed onto his thigh. “Fuck, fuck, yesss…”