Forget : A Dark Omegaverse (Unhingedverse)

Three weeks later

I’m burning up, and I need to find a way to make it stop before I attempt to attack my heat with my fancy sex toys. I came home early from work when the cramps began, since I drove into the city for work, but I didn’t have any kind of heads up otherwise.

I didn’t get the urge to nest or anything, which shows that sometimes biology will fuck with you just because it can.

I didn’t take any kind of suppressants this time around, and I’m starting to get desperate as I walk through the house, opening the back door. The cool air feels amazing as I pull off my coat, mittens, long-sleeved shirt and skirt.

Fuck, I’m close to flinging off my bra too as I drop to my knees in the backyard, scooping up snow to rub it against my fevered skin. I give no shits that I’m outside in my underwear and boots. I’m desperate at this point.

The entire ride home, I felt awful, my stomach cramping as my pussy twisted in need. It feels as if a knife is twisting up my insides as I screamed while driving to try to take the edge off.

Now, I’m panting in pain as I lean forward to try to alleviate the immense pressure and tearing sensation inside of me.

“Fuck,” I gasp. I’m wearing suspender tights today because they were more comfortable as I was getting dressed, which should have been a clue that I was having an off day. My hand drifts down to my knife on my thigh, and I clutch it to ground myself.

I’m okay, it’s going to be fine…

“Ahhh!” I scream, shaking my head as my hair flies back and forth.

It’s not fucking fine!

“Aisling!” Caelin yells, running through the open back door. “Fuck, poppet. I felt… like you were hurting, but couldn’t figure out why. I texted everyone to come home.”

“I didn’t realize it would hit me so quickly,” I pant, looking over my shoulder.

There’s concern in his pale blue eyes, his hair wild from fucking with it.

“It’s okay,” he purrs. “I’ll fix it if you’ll let me. We have to go inside, though. Can I pick you up?”Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

“It feels better outside,” I breathe.

“Then, I’m fucking you out here,” he growls, pulling off his coat and unzipping his pants. Flicking open his button, he stalks toward me. “Do you want my knot, poppet?”

“Yes,” I rasp, turning and beginning to crawl to him.

“God, you look so beautiful crawling to me,” he rumbles. “Aisling, damn, baby. Wait, wait, fuck. I should have talked about this before. Is there anything you don’t want me to do to you?”

“Choke me, fuck me, knot me,” I whimper.

“Jesus wept,” he groans, bending down toward me as I leap at him.

Thankfully, Caelin catches me without hesitation, and my legs wrap around his waist. My lips fuse to his as we kiss, and his hand wraps itself in my panties before ripping them off. The wind blows through the backyard, making me shiver in relief as he shoves my ruined panties into his pocket.

“Caelin, please,” I whine, kissing down his neck. His scruff is rough along my skin, and I welcome it, rocking my pussy over his abs.

“It’s yours, baby,” he rasps, releasing his cock and pushing his pants further down his hips to make room for his knot. “Fuck yourself on my cock, Aisling.”

His thick crown lines up with my sopping wet entrance as his big hand lifts my ass, and my fingers pull on his hair as I sink down on his cock.

“Oh,” I gasp. “Caelin, yes.”

“Your pussy makes me think of the filthiest of things. I want to pull you over to me when you’re watching a movie, shift your panties to the side, and have your warm cunt warm my cock,” he rumbles, making me clench around him.

“Oh, I see. Maybe I should do just that during breakfast. Keep wearing those pretty little dresses with these cool leg warmer things.”

My lips twitch, knowing he’s talking about my suspender tights, continuing to ride his cock. All that matters is how good he feels, how he’s stretching my pussy, and getting to his knot.

“Caelin, I need more,” I whimper. “Fuck me hard.”

Hugging me tightly with one arm, he devours my lips, his other hand wrapping around my throat.

“Say less,” he breathes, fucking up into me as he restricts my airflow. It helps to keep me with him, my eyes rolling as his cock rocks over all of my nerve endings. I’m already close.

Panting, I let him take control, his knot grounding on my clit. Screaming, I come hard for him, my vision beginning to blacken.

“Stay with me,” he barks. “Come on, Aisling. You know you want my fat knot. You have to stay awake like a good girl.”

“I want to be a good girl,” I rasp, blinking hard.

“Fuck yes you do,” Caelin says, grinding me down on his knot as his hips thrust up to encourage my pussy to accept it.

“Caelin,” I gasp, shuddering as I feel myself begin to stretch around his knot. I’m disturbingly wet, my slick reminding me of a dense waterfall as it coats his knot.

“You’re doing so good,” he purrs. “Just a little more. I know your sweet pussy can take all of me. You know why?”

“Why?” I whine, my back bowing. My skin feels as if it’s at a better temperature from fucking outside, and I’m dreading having to go in. This feels so nice.

I just know one of these alphas is going to be a party pooper when they come in. It’s inevitable.

“You were made for me, Aisling,” he whispers, kissing me. “Your pussy is meant to take my knot, to be filled with my cum, because you’re mine, poppet. Do you want to belong to me?”

Kissing his lips as I writhe, I suck and lightly bite down his neck.

“I think I already am,” I gasp. “I think that you need to be mine.”

His thumb rubs over the pulse in my neck, squeezing hard enough for me to squeak as I shudder. I have a fucked up need for him to keep his hand there while fucking me. I want all of him. I’ve been holding back, but the last three weeks have been incredible.

Falling asleep to movies, snuggling, enjoying him dropping off food at the haven just because. His level of obsession makes me feel cherished, now that I’m no longer angry with the lies. I want the world to know that he’s mine, and an omega loves him.

I’m not ready to say the words to him yet, but I feel them.

“Make me yours,” he groans, and as his knot pushes the rest of the way inside of me, I bite the left side of his neck hard enough to break skin.

Roaring, he ruts up inside of me, hard enough for my breasts to bounce as he fucks me.

“Fuck yeah,” he gasps. “God, this is embarrassing, but I’m going to fill your sweet cunt with my cum. Marking you as mine.”

I want to tell him I want the same, but I’m enjoying the feeling of our bond snapping into place. I can feel his happiness, hear his thoughts that he wants to live inside of me at all times, and grin even as I get pulled over the edge with him.

“Outside? Really?” Aiden’s voice asks, amused as he pops his head out the door.

“It felt better,” I tell him, my voice already cracking. Caelin kisses my forehead, turning to go inside.

“I have backup now, poppet. We’ll all freeze if we spend your heat out here,” he murmurs as he strides through the door.

Aiden closes and locks the door behind us, and I force myself to look around in my heat-filled haze. Domh and Evan are gazing at me with worry, though they relax when they see Caelin is knotted inside of me.

“Nest?” Evan asks and I nod.

“I want all of you,” I sigh, arms around Caelin.

“I’m going to watch and direct, Princess,” Aiden says, following as Caelin walks upstairs. “I don’t think we’re ready for sex, not even during your heat.”

“Aiden,” I whine. I’m starting to fade into the state of mind where all I want is to be fucked hard without stopping.

“Shh, you’ll still get what you need,” he purrs as we walk into the nest. Clothes are pulled off, shoes toed off, and Caelin helps with my boots and bra. The tights will have to wait.

Climbing into the nest, Caelin kisses down my neck.

“Domh, why don’t you help fill another of Aisling’s holes?” Aiden growls, grabbing a chair to sit in.

Vaguely, I wonder where he found that, since it’s never been in my nest. As my gaze is pulled to Domh, I decide it doesn’t matter because he is naked, his orchid tattoos on display. His flame ink on his fingers look incredible as he wraps them around his cock, lazily stroking himself.

“Mine,” I whisper as Caelin twists so he’s underneath me. His glasses are put away, and I gaze at his blue eyes.

“You’re so sexy when you’re possessive,” he says, scent marking my breasts. I can feel his cock twitching inside of me, even though his knot is still full, and I whimper.

I want him so fucking badly. I don’t care that his cum is still filling my pussy. I want more. Heats are meant to be decadent and excessive.

Domh kisses down my back, his tongue dragging down my body until he’s eating out my ass. Keening, I gasp as I writhe in pleasure. They’re not edging me today, but instead giving me everything I want.

“Princess told me she hates edging,” Aiden says with a dark chuckle. The alpha is stripped to his pants, the button undone, though his cock isn’t out yet. Instead, he’s rubbing it through his pants as he watches Domh push his fingers inside of my tight hole.

“Oh, yes,” I cry out, feeling the stretch I need. “Domh, more. I need your cock, I’m ready. Gimme.”

“At least she can use her words,” Domh says with a chuckle, moving as he pulls his fingers away. “Breathe, Sugar.”

Doing as I’m told because I’m desperate for him, I moan as his cock replaces his fingers. The stretch is intense as I whine, and Caelin rises up to kiss me.

“You’re going to be such a good girl, aren’t you?” he asks, his kisses getting deeper until I’m lost in him.

“That’s it,” Domh groans. “Nice and relaxed. Damn you’re so damn perfect.”

“You’re taking their cocks like such a pretty little cum slut, Princess,” Aiden grunts. His words make me whimper with pride, and Domh and Caelin groan as I clamp down on them both.

I can hear his hand fisting his cock, and then a surprised gasp. Glancing over, I smirk as I see Evan deepthroating Aiden’s cock. “Fuck, your throat is so tight, baby.”

“Use him hard,” Domh rumbles, fucking my ass harder. Caelin’s knot deflates rapidly, and I squeal as his hips thrust up. “We’re nowhere near done with you, Sugar.”

Perfuming, I shudder at the overwhelming amount of sensation wracking my body. It all feels incredible, and while my skin is hot to the touch, I’m no longer panicking over it. I know they’ll take care of me. The worst part is being alone during my heat.

I can see Aiden face fucking Evan while my beta fists his own cock, piercings winking in the light. Mmm, I want it all.

“Don’t come,” I gasp, even as my eyes roll with pleasure. Fuck, Caelin is twisting his hips as he fucks up into me, and I think he’s going to kill me. “Please, I want your cum all over my face and tits. I want you to cover me in it.”

“Such a dirty girl,” Aiden growls, his thumb under Evan’s chin as he pushes him off his cock. “Why don’t we give our little cum slut what she wants?”

Standing, Aiden and Evan stalk over to me. Aiden wraps his fist in my hair so my back arches, and Domh sits up so that my back is to his chest as he fucks me. Aiden wraps his hand around Evan’s cock as he works him over, and Evan fist fucks Aiden.

Watching them masturbate each other makes my breaths come faster. They’re so attentive to each other, paying attention to every hitched breath and groan.

Strangely, I don’t feel like an outsider as I gaze at their faces and well timed strokes while I ride Caelin and Domh fucks me from behind. It feels as if we’ve done this before, and it feels right. My chest starts to heave as my thighs begin to tremble.

“I want to bite you,” I moan to Domh, my eyes rolling to him, even though he can’t see them. Aiden releases my hair with a smile, intently watching as Domh kisses me hard, offering his throat to me.

“I want everyone to see,” he rasps. “Make me yours, Sugar.”

Unable to wait, I twist my upper body, gasping as the change of position feels even better. Finding a spot on the right where his throat meets his shoulder, I lean back and suck on his skin before biting down hard. Now, they’re both mine.

“Fuck! Yes, oh damn, oh,” Domh roars, wrapping his arms around me as his hips start to stutter. He’s so close to coming, and it’s all for me.

Releasing him, I turn toward the boys and open my mouth, dropping my tongue like a good little brat. Domh’s hand slips between my thighs to rub my clit firmly, making me whimper. We’re all so close. I want their cum.

“That’s it, baby,” Evan groans. “Going to cover you now.”

Ropes of thick cum hit my tongue and breasts, and Aiden roars at the sight before his head drops back and he comes as well. Screaming, I’m helpless to follow as Domh’s perfect movements make me come for them.

I know my heat will blaze hot for days, but having Domh and Caelin’s emotions and presence in my mind is comforting. Having a random thought, I reach out for Evan’s hand covered in Aiden’s cum, loving how he doesn’t think anything of giving it to me.

Sucking and licking Aiden’s cream from Evan’s hand and fingers, I raise my head.

“Do you want to be mine, Evan?” I rasp. I don’t sound like myself right now. My voice is hoarse from screaming and crying out for orgasms already, which means I may lose my voice entirely. I hardly recognize who this sex kitten is.

“More than anything, Aisling,” he purrs. Somehow, his voice strokes something deep inside of me, and Domh and Caelin groan in response.

“Good,” I whisper, bringing the fleshy part of his palm to my lips. It’s the area between his thumb and index finger, and I bite down.

Evan gasps, and I feel a faint rope snap between us, and the omega inside of me feels incredibly smug about it.

“Mine,” I growl.

Evan steps forward and kisses me hard, and I swear I can taste the saltiness of his tears as he does.