Forget : A Dark Omegaverse (Unhingedverse)

I’m in a daze from my heat, a ball of slick and need, and whines. The only thing that matters is that I’m not scared of the intensity of pain right now, because there’s always someone to soothe me, though in very unexpected ways.

For example, I never thought I’d be getting my pussy eaten out by Leather and Whiskey while in some contraption that keeps my legs from closing. Fuck, it feels so good, but there’s this part of me that tells me it’s too much and to slam my thighs shut.

This way, I have no choice but to take his tongue, fingers, and nips of teeth. God. Leather and Whiskey seems to be in charge here, commanding his pack to move me in place.

It’s hot as fuck.

“You look so pretty, poppet,” Caelin murmurs, his fingers moving under my chin to push my head further back.

My wrists are handcuffed above my head, my widespread legs keeping me from falling as I get my pussy eaten out. It’s a careful balance, leaving me panting as I moan.

“I think you need your bratty mouth filled for whining so much earlier,” Caelin says.

Shaking my head, I whimper because I wasn’t whining. I wanted the asshole, Leather and Whiskey, who kept hiding from me. His rich scent fills my nest, because they did make it for me, and it completes it.

An omega wants what she wants, because otherwise there’s an incomplete hole left inside of her.

Caelin can kiss my ass.

My lips are stretched by a gag that won’t allow me to close my lips. Caelin has been taunting me with it, telling me to give them everything they want so they can give me orgasms and cum.

Together with the torture of Leather and Whiskey, my eyelashes flutter from need.

Leaning forward so his lips graze the shell of my ear, he rasps, “You’re completely at our mercy, baby. I told you to run, and gave you a chance. Not that I would have let you, after all. Now, all of this is considered the dubious consent of a little silly omega who wasn’t smart enough to know that we’re always the most dangerous pack in the room.”

Screaming in annoyance, I want to tell him all the reasons why his logic is flawed. Fuck, I can’t get all of my thoughts together as Leather and Whiskey drags his tongue up the crack of my ass, sinking his teeth into my ass.

Tears begin to fall because I can’t tell him off, and all I can do is glare at Caelin’s smug ass as he leans back with a smirk, straddling my bound arms.

“Open up, little cum queen. I have what you want,” he teases, because I can’t close my mouth.

I’m gagging on my own saliva as it pools in my mouth, and Caelin thoughtfully fists my hair and shoves my face down, so it’ll dribble out of my mouth, and right onto his cock.

“So helpless,” he hisses, pulling my head back up to shove his cock through the gag.

Groaning, his fingers tangle in my hair to cradle my head firmly. I can’t escape, I can’t get away. I’m completely at his mercy as he forces his cock down my throat. Because of where my tongue is, it drags along the underside of his dick, adding to his pleasure.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

I can’t see where Evan or Domh are, my complete attention swallowed to a pinpoint by Caelin and Leather and Whiskey as I gag on one’s cock and come apart for the other.

“Come help me fill our girl with cum,” Leather and Whiskey rumbles darkly to someone as I continue to twitch with the little aftershocks of my orgasm.

This alpha knows how to use his fucking tongue. I can hear him sucking on his fingers, and I shudder as I imagine him getting every drop of slick. I can feel that my thighs are covered in it, sliding down them from the way they’re spread open.

Fingers drag across my overheated skin as the alpha behind me moves to slide underneath my body. I can’t look down at him because of the way Caelin is fucking my face, as the alpha is in full control of me.

Caelin’s glasses are firmly perched on his nose, and he looks like the deranged, nerdy alpha that he is.

It’s almost counterintuitive, both angelic and devilish, with messy, wavy hair and a smirk on his lips. Gagging as he thrusts, his pale blue eyes look both determined and mischievous as he face fucks me.

“That’s it,” he growls. “We’re all going to share you, push you, and enjoy breaking you, poppet.”

A wave of heat makes me scream around his cock, and Caelin’s eyes glance quickly to the side before smirking.

“You’re about to have all your holes filled like the perfect, dirty omega you are. Patience, baby,” he murmurs.

Hands move my hips down, and I can feel my center of gravity moving. There are legs touching mine, which leads me to believe that the person underneath me has his legs over the bar.

Strangling my cry at falling, I feel a thick crown of a cock rubbing through my arousal.

“Trapped, gagged, and at our mercy,” Dohm growls behind me, kissing my neck. His teeth graze my skin, making me keen.

Fuck, I want it. Goddamn, I shouldn’t. I don’t know them enough, yet the needy, insecure omega in me needs it.

“Domh,” Leather and Whiskey grunts just before thrusting up and he pulls me onto his cock.

God, he feels so good. It’s as if I’m coming to a safe place, and I feel wrapped in happiness. I’ve dreamed about meeting him, but not like this. He’s still hiding.

Why is he hiding from me?

Keening as I swallow Caelin down, I wish I could bite down for a taste of his own medicine. I can taste the crisp flavor of apples on my tongue, and sweet honey sliding down my throat from his pre-cum.

I’m being pulled on a pendulum between safety and insecurity.

It’s making my head spin.

“Shh, he’s right there, poppet,” Caelin murmurs, one of his hands wrapping around my throat and squeezing lightly to get my attention. “Relax, baby girl. Take what he can give you now. The answers will be there when you’re back to feeling like yourself. If you fight it, the cramps will get worse.”

On the heels of my words, Leather and Whiskey wraps his lips around my breast, making me shudder as he sucks and bites down enough to make me feel him.

“Careful there,” Domh grunts, rocking his cock through my arousal. “Your alphas are all here, Sugar. Evan is to your right, watching, waiting for his turn. I hope you’re ready for our cocks, beautiful, because we’re going to make sure all you can think of is us. No more worrying. Just stay with us.”

It’s more coherent than I’ve heard him recently as he was fucking me through his rut. My eyes widen as I feel him pressing against Leather and Whiskey’s cock, attempting to enter my pussy too.

“It’ll fit,” Caelin grunts. “Swallow around my cock like a good little whore for me. Your slick is all I can smell. Do you want my cum?” As I struggle to pull away from him to nod, cry out, speak, he smirks.

“Then do as you’re told. I promise they’re going to fit in your pussy. Trust it.”

I have so many questions, but as Domh stretches me with his cock, they fly in a million different directions. I want to know how they know that it’ll fit. Have they shared another omega before?

“This is why we’ve waited so long for our omega,” Evan groans, as if hearing the chaos in my mind. “Aisling, you should see yourself. God, I shouldn’t be able to still be hard.”

“Be prepared to stay hard for the rest of her heat,” Caelin says with a grunt, hips thrusting hard until his hips meet my nose. “That’s it, you listen so well, poppet. I think that deserves a reward.”

I’m not sure what I did, but I want that reward, I whine around his cock.

Domh manages to get his crown inside of me, and the next thrust pushes his cock even deeper. Fuck.

“I can feel your cock rubbing against mine,” Leather and Whiskey rumbles. His fingers find my clit, and I wonder if that’s my reward…

“Fuck, I’m not going to be able to be gentle,” Domh growls. His control is slipping, the rut is coming over again, and I feel a certain amount of satisfaction over the fact that he’s losing control.

Caelin had mentioned that Domh usually had a very tight grasp on it.

Until now.

Leather and Whiskey holds tightly to my hip as he fucks up into me, while Domh’s hips piston hard to join him in filling my cunt too. God, I feel as if I’m going to break in two between the three of them, the bite of pain keeping the haze from overwhelming me.

The next moment, I scream as a rough cramp hits my stomach, and the three alphas immediately begin to purr for me.

Such strong alphas, telling me that I’m their fuck toy, yet here they are purring for me. The surprise makes my body loosen, and I feel like molten lava as my heat spikes. My throat opens up as I swallow around Caelin, his cock twitching before he’s pushing his knot into my mouth.

I didn’t think he’d be able to with the gag, but to my surprise, it widens with him.

“I think you need to stop thinking, poppet,” Caelin purrs. “For that to happen, you need to be very busy. I’m going to knot your throat. Don’t panic, just know that you’re an omega, and that you’re ours.”

“We won’t do anything to break you too much,” Evan grunts, and I can feel his fingers trail over my back. “I can’t get over how good you look like this. I think we’ll keep you tied up here forever.”

Instead of scaring me, I want to giggle at the wonder in his voice. I feel so full as the alphas inside my pussy rock their knots against my entrance, and then move back to begin thrusting with abandon.

Fingers continue to rub my clit, and my walls begin to flutter. I want to come more than I want my next breath, which I’m glad I can’t say out loud, because these alphas are taking that seriously as Caelin’s knot pushes at my throat.

I’m given one chance to gasp in a large breath without choking, and then all I’m aware of is his knot demanding entrance.

Fuck me, I don’t know how this is possible. Bound, gagged, and well fucked. That’s what my tombstone is going to say.

“Come for me, demanding little cum queen,” Domh purrs. “I can feel that you want to. You’re strangling our cocks so well. Come on, Sugar.”

Several minutes later, the bottom drops out on my reality, and I scream as my vision blackens out, my toes curl, and I squirt around my alpha’s cocks. I don’t know much about them, but I will. Even if I have to tie them down and demand the answers.

For now? I’m the one a little tied up at the moment.

Evan

Delicious. Utterly amazing. Those are the words that fill my mind as I watch my alphas fuck Aisling. Caelin’s knot is deep in her throat, while Aiden and Domh fuck her pussy. She’s gagged, spread, and bound.

Goddamn, fate got it right this time. The rest? I’m not above sticking Aiden and Aisling in a locked room and forcing them to figure it out. I have been listening to him talk about her, and he’s obsessed.

I think he’s processing it badly, which is why we’re in this mess now.

Aisling’s eyes flutter as she swallows, her body twitching as it means that she can’t breathe. Crawling over to her, I brush her hair away from her forehead so I can kiss her temple.

“These assholes are so caught up in your beauty and body, I think they’ve forgotten to tell you a few things,” I rasp in her ear. I don’t want her to panic now that she can’t breathe. I’ve been taking knots for years, but I had to work up to it. I can’t imagine being thrown into the deep end.

“Shut it, Evan,” Aiden grunts, and I drop my gaze as I hear him sucking on something. Her tits are bouncing hard in his face, and I think he decided that he needed a taste. Lucky bastard.

“Suck on the pretty tits and fuck off,” I snarl. The influx of pheromones is making me lightheaded, but I can handle it. It’s just very potent. I’ve got this.

Shaking my head to clear it, I bring my lips to the shell of her ear. “You are only our omega, baby. The four of us are best friends and lovers, and have been romantically inclined since the tenth grade. We’ve always known that we would be pack,” I murmur.

“Have there been other women? Yes, and now I wish I would have waited, found the will to be patient like Caelin.”

His eyes narrow at me, the only one close enough to hear me as his hips rock forward and back, helping to milk his thick knot. I don’t mention Aiden, because he’s a sticky subject. The fucker really managed to muck shit up.

He’s known the entire time that she’s been ours, and it makes me irrationally angry all of a sudden. Before, I went with the flow, but she’s too unique not to want to keep forever.

All the betas that I fucked around with? Less than nothing in her presence. I wish that I had never touched them now.

“I wanted my scent match,” Caelin growls. “Fuck, I don’t know how, but I’m going to come, poppet. The way you’re sucking and gagging on my knot is the best thing that I’ve ever felt. You’re fucked now, Aisling. I’m going to be obsessed with this too. Be ready to be knotted, fucked, and bonded to me forever.”

Aiden bites down on Aisling’s breast, and I reach down and pop him over the head.

“Bad boy,” I breathe. If he won’t let anyone else bite her, then he doesn’t get to.

“You’re stuck with us, Aisling. You can run, but we’ll never let you go far. We’re hard men, dangerous men, but no one will be allowed to hurt you but us. That’s our toxic trait. Only we get to tell you that you’re only good for sucking our cocks, while in the next breath wanting you to reach for the stars. Our omega, our brat, ours to punish. Right now? You’re our perfect girl. Show us how well you ride cock, baby.”

Her legs are spread by the bar, and Aiden’s legs are hooked over it, so that Domh fits between his thighs. Moving to where they’re connected, I watch our beautiful, swollen pussy take a beating between their cocks.

Their knots are fighting for the honors of knotting her, making me roll my eyes.

“Take turns,” I lecture, popping Domh over his head. He’s dangerously close to slipping further into a rut than he is, but pain or surprise will help I think.

“Let your alpha go first, Domh.”

Aiden’s hips surge up as he slams her down on his knot, Aisling’s scream is music to my ears. She’s so expressive, her voice bringing my hand to my cock to stroke a few times. Getting an idea, I move to pull a new butt plug for our new omega, crawling back with a grin.

“I do believe that she was commanded to keep all of that cum in her ass,” I murmur.

Caelin shudders at my words, his hips beginning to flag as he gets closer to his release. Domh is fucking Aisling as if it’s the last time he’ll ever fuck anyone, a testament to the haze coming over him. His chest is heaving, his hands tightly holding onto Aisling’s hips.

He has shreds of control, but I’m helping him keep it together.

It’s what he usually does for me, after all. It’s the least I can do.

Spitting on her asshole, I rub the new plug over the combination of saliva and slick.

“Here,” Domh grunts, adding his spittle to mine, making me smirk. Here we are, still tag teaming. It’s just what we do.

Aisling writhes as I push the plug into her ass. It’s a mid-sized toy, because I don’t believe in playing it safe. Taking both of our alphas in her pussy? Our girl is capable of taking this plug.

Turnaround and logic is fair play, and I’ll make it work for me, even though I like to buck the rules at every turn. I work the plug deep into her ass until it pulls the rest inside like the greedy brat that she is.

Fuck yes, beautiful. Our alphas are two seconds from truly showing you what it’s like to be the object of their obsession.

Aiden’s knot pushes home, and he cries out as his back arches.

“Fuck, oh. Aisling,” he roars, his hips spasming as he comes. Domh and Caelin follow as if they were waiting for him, and Domh rubs our Omega’s clit, begging her to come with them.

There’s no way for her to deny him with all of the stimulation, and Caelin’s head drops back as his thrusts lose their rhythm. It’s a symphony of pornographic moans, orgasm, and screams, and I can feel my cock violently twitch.

I want to join them, but I have a feeling I’ll be in charge of helping them untangle themselves so Aisling can rest.

Thankfully, Caelin’s knot deflates faster this time, and as he pulls out, Aisling passes out. Unlocking the handcuffs, I lower her to the mattress, though I leave the gag in. My goodwill goes only so far.

Aiden will take longer for his knot to deflate, so I lay back to rest. I’m going to need it. As soon as she begins to twitch with need, my cock is going to be balls deep inside of her.

Somnophilia has always been something Domh hasn’t allowed me to do. It would mean spending the night at someone else’s house, which he dislikes doing. My keeper is suspicious of others, and I appreciate that.

The next few days are going to be my favorite. Running amok and fucking are two things I do well. Thank you, baby.

I can’t fucking wait.