Fever (The Omegaborn Trilogy Book 3)

by Sara Fields

  These three alphas were the real deal. None of my courage or past experiences mattered when they decided to claim me. I was helpless before them, their strength and dominance easily overpowering my small frame and the omega within me bowed to everything they stood for.

  Viktor was silent as he strapped me, his cadence steady, harsh, and true. He belted from the top of my ass all the way down to the tops of my thighs, taking special care to punish the lower curve of my bottom, just beneath my cheeks. His silence forced me to focus on the descent of the belt, every time it licked against my flesh and reminded me that I was getting spanked simply because the three of them wanted to spank me.

  I screamed and I cried, pleading for mercy, but he gave me none. He strapped me because he wanted to, because he wanted to see my ass red and welted and because he could. Nothing I could do or say would stop him.

  I felt helpless and overpowered, forced to comply with their dominance in a way that I had never experienced before and I didn’t quite know how to handle it. On the one hand, I was ridiculously aroused, edging further and further into estrous as more time passed. On the other, my backside burned from the alphas’ punishment, so much so that I was quickly overwhelmed from the terrible sting. My body reacted with confusion, both with desire and pain and I didn’t quite know how to handle it anymore.

  Tears gathered in the corners of my eyes and I tried to hold them back, but Viktor was ruthless with that thick, well-worn piece of leather. The moment he began to whip my upper thighs, everything spilled over and I began to cry.

  Viktor whipped me with the belt three more times, much harder than all the rest and I sobbed, held still by both Ethan and Alaric. Tears flowed down my cheeks and I hardly noticed when the belt got tossed to the side, landing on the floor with a crash.

  All of a sudden, six hands were on my body. Six hands that massaged my over-sensitized flesh, that soothed my aches and pains away, exploring every inch of me. They lifted me up off the desk and into their arms, gathering around me in a circle, brushing my tears from my cheeks and pulling me in close.

  Their touches were firm, sure, and confident as they teased me into a frenzied pool of lust. My core clenched down hard with desire and still, they explored my body as though they owned it.

  Ethan’s fingers ventured between my legs first, flicking the needy little bud gently at first, then gradually harder. Each strike was pleasurable and painful at the same time and I couldn’t get enough.

  I shouldn’t be wanting this. I was a strong, independent woman. I thought it didn’t matter that I was an omega. I had thought I could fight off these terrible instincts. I thought that I wouldn’t be affected. That I was too independent to be tamed by any alpha.

  Maybe I was wrong.

  “Fuck, look at that tight little ass, all red and sore,” Alaric whispered, sucking in a breath while his palms drifted down to cup my achy, well-punished backside. He lifted me up so that my feet no longer touched the floor and I sighed anxiously.

  What was going to happen next?

  Alaric took me and deposited me straight on my back on the soft blankets of my den. He forced my thighs open wider and just stared down at my wet pussy. I shifted uncomfortably, moving to cover myself with my hands, but he slapped them away. I wouldn’t be allowed to hide before him, that much was clear. My nipples pulsed with pleasure and my finger instinctively sought them, using my thumbs to brush against them softly, just enough to tease my trembling body.

  “Look at this pretty little cunt. So wet with slick. Readying itself for alpha cock,” Alaric observed, and I shivered with shame. The worst part of it all was that he was right. I was sopping wet, quivering with need. I should fight against them, but the omega within me couldn’t bring herself to. She was subdued, happy to have been spanked, and readying herself to be fucked by three men.

  The old me, the suppressed me was growing more distant with every passing moment. The more time that went by, the more my inner omega was taking over every part of me.

  Alaric unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down his hips, revealing the thick length of his cock to my view.

  Holy shit. I didn’t know if I was ready for this.

  Chapter Six

  Nikki

  His cock was way bigger than I had imagined it would be. There was no way my tiny body could engulf that. I stared at him, the girthy base of his cock inflating just a tiny bit before it went back down. He was preparing to fuck me.

  He was long. Thick. And huge.

  I’d seen an alpha’s cock before. The guards in the omega sanctuary weren’t bashful in any case. But I’d never seen an alpha’s cock like this before. This was different.

  I licked my lips, my gaze glued to his length and all of a sudden, I found myself wanting to taste him. A few drops of pre-cum dripped from the slit atop the head of his cock and I found myself reaching for it. When I realized what I was doing, I pulled my hand back, embarrassed that I had lost myself so quickly as soon as a naked alpha pinned me beneath him.

  Alaric had seen what I had done though. He’d seen the look of desire cross my face when I reached for his cock. He slid his thumb over top of his shaft, gathering those little drops, and he reached for my lips. Forcefully, he pushed his digit inside my mouth, making me taste his own arousal.

  It was as though he’d lit a match and set me on fire.

  The salty caramel flavor of his arousal washed over my tongue, so much sweeter than I had anticipated and I couldn’t get enough of it. I sucked his finger clean, swirling my tongue around it and licking every last drop from his skin.

  Fuck.

  I was so hot. So wet and so incredibly needy.

  “A good spanking makes you such a well-behaved little omega,” Alaric chided, and I couldn’t help myself as I growled softly in response, the noise just barely audible, but he heard it. And he punished me for it with his cock.

  I had no time to prepare and he didn’t allow me any.

  The head of his cock pressed against my entrance and his hips surged forward, forcing his thick length into my pussy. It didn’t all fit at first, but that didn’t stop him. My smaller, unprepared body could only take about half of his length, but he pulled out and with each reentry, he pushed his cock in deeper and deeper. I cried out, struggling as my pussy stretched uncomfortably wide, his thick flesh sliding along my wet channel with a rabid fervor. He wanted my body and he was going to take it. All of it.

  The head of his cock speared deep into my channel, claiming every inch with a harsh violence that spoke to his role as my alpha. My legs spread wider and my body attempted to take him, but he was going too fast, too deep, too quickly.

  A sharp pain clenched in my belly and I knew then that he had taken my virgin barrier for himself.

  “Pretty little omega. Ruined for her alphas,” he whispered in my ear. I shivered beneath him and he finally slowed down, pumping his hips back and forth at a slower pace now. My inner walls fluttered around his length, craving and fighting against him in the same breath.

  “I’m not yours,” I countered, challenging him with a hard look and he grinned in return. Suddenly, his hips slapped against mine, his cock slamming back into my channel hard. I cried out as his cock brushed against my cervix, taking me more deeply than ever and then he did it again.

  This wasn’t sex for pleasure. It was harsh and rough. It hurt. This was sex meant to dominate and subdue me. It was working.

  I cried out in shame, in pleasure, and in agony as his cock speared into my body, punishing me with every last stroke and leaving me with little doubt that when this was all over, I was going to be a very sore, well fucked little omega.

  “This little hole is mine. Every inch of this body is going to be mine and I’m going to show you exactly what that means,” he chided, and I quivered beneath him. My skin simmered with fire, a veritable blaze that threatened to explode into a fiery inferno at any moment. The ball of desire in my core curled in on itself, confusing pain, pleasure, and shame int
o a twisted sensation that left me breathless and wanting more.

  Fuck. I was so aroused.

  Every inch of my body ached. My sore ass pressed against the blankets, reminding me that not moments before that each of them had spanked me just because they had wanted to. I could feel the welts from Viktor’s belt rising on my sore flesh and as much as I wanted to hate every last one, they were just making me more aroused with each painful twinge.

  My poor pussy was stretched to maximum capacity and I moaned, sore and achy yet still he fucked me. My rampant arousal eased his entry, but he was so big that every last stroke hurt. That everlasting pain was intoxicating, and it quickly morphed into pleasure, desire, and a passion that I would have no chance of ever controlling.

  Nothing could have prepared me for this. Nothing at all.

  Alaric gathered my wrists in one of his hands and held them high over my head, pinning me in place as he fucked me harder than before. With the other hand, he took his thumb and brushed it over my clit, making me tremble with unreleased need. I moaned softly, unprepared for the unexpected gentle touch and trembled beneath him.

  “Please,” I begged. When I realized I had spoken, I sucked in my lower lip, ashamed I’d lost control. My pussy quivered around his cock, gripping at his length greedily each time he slammed it inside me. His thumb teased at my clit and in that moment, I knew I had lost.

  I wanted it. I wanted them all to fuck me and I wanted them all to fuck me at the same time. It went against everything that I had ever stood for, but I didn’t care. I was lost in the throes of estrous and the only thing that could give me relief was more alpha cock.

  I cried out as Alaric toyed with me, falling deeper into the pit of submission that the three of them had shoved me into.

  Every inch of my body burned with pleasure, so hot that I was sure I was burning with fever. My heart pounded harshly in my chest, forcing the blood through my veins at a fevered pace and still, I grew hotter. Heated air flew in and out of my lungs, quick little pants that were never quite enough. I cried out and squeezed my eyes shut, trying to hold on to the last piece of myself, but soon enough, I let go of that too.

  Alaric’s thumb pressed down hard on my clit then and my entire world shattered into a billion little pieces of brilliant white lights.

  My pussy clamped down on his cock, milking him for all he was worth and still, I demanded more. His hips rocked back and forth, rough and harsh and forcing me to take more even as I came all over his cock. He didn’t slow down. He didn’t show mercy and in no way was he even remotely gentle.

  He was an alpha and he was going to fuck me like one.

  And I was going to take it all. Just like an omega should.

  That first orgasm tore through me with enough power to slam me to the floor. I moaned, I screamed, and I trembled beneath him, but with his thumb on my clit and his cock deep in my pussy, I lost all semblance of control.

  I needed this. I wanted this. My omega demanded it and my alphas were going to give it to me.

  My back arched and I rocked my hips back and forth, tuning my movement with his so that I could take his cock more deeply than before. My nipples ached and my breasts bounced every time he slammed his thick length deep into my channel.

  Fuck. I was so hot.

  I knew that in that moment, my estrous had arrived in full force.

  Alaric was relentless. He took my orgasm, molded it with his fingers and made me experience every single last drop of its power. He used my clit to control me and I let him. I screamed for mercy, but he gave me none. I moaned with pleasure and he took that and made it his. His thumb edged me closer and closer to yet another release, but at the very last moment, he pulled away.

  I cried out with frustration, but then he pounded into me with vigor like never before. His cock slammed into me over and over until I thought I was going to tear in two and still he fucked me. I screamed with pain, pleasure, and a passionate desire for more.

  My pussy simmered around his length, tensing and tightening around him as he used me and subdued me with his cock, taking his own pleasure with a fiery need. He groaned softly and I felt him quiver just a little above me before his hot seed splashed up inside my tight channel.

  It was so hot I could have sworn it burned me, but I didn’t have very long to think as Alaric played with my clit and forced another orgasm to surface with a powerful, white-hot intensity. My pussy clenched tightly around his cock and that’s when he pushed inside me so deep that his balls slapped against my ass.

  That’s when the base of his cock began to inflate. I would have panicked, but lost in the throes of orgasm, I had no chance of fighting against it. Instead, he pushed even deeper inside me, his knot hooking behind my pelvic bone and anchoring him deep inside me.

  I could feel him more intensely then, could feel every ounce of his seed splashing against my insides and every long inch of his cock as he claimed my body with his thick knot. The more it inflated, the more it began to hurt, but now that it was fully inside me, there was no way it would come out until it deflated.

  The tremors of my orgasm raced through my body and I shivered, just as he released my wrists and threaded his arms around my waist. His fingers dragged up my back and he cradled me to his chest, pressing his lips to my forehead.

  “I love the feel of your tight little cunt around my knot, omega,” Alaric breathed, as his fingers traced up and down my back. My body trembled with the remnants of my release and I sagged against him, feeling the full effects of my very first mating with an alpha.

  I lifted my head, looking over his shoulder and saw both Viktor and Ethan patiently waiting for their turn. Their hungry, seductive stares told me that they were going to fuck me too. Viktor purred softly; my pussy tightened around Alaric’s cock and he gasped in response.

  “I’d like to cuddle with her first,” Alaric responded, pressing his lips to my cheek, my lips, and then down my neck and I couldn’t help but purr softly in return. I could feel him smile against my skin and I snuggled against him.

  “Fine then. I’m just going to use another of her holes,” Viktor replied nonchalantly, and I stilled. Ethan sat on top of my desk while Viktor stalked toward me. I curled into Alaric’s chest, hoping for protection but he didn’t offer any but the warmth of his body. Viktor stood beside me, running his fingers through my hair before he pulled it back with his fist. My mouth parted slightly as he pushed his pants down and out of the way, revealing his own cock right before my eyes.

  It was as hard as iron, thick and rigid and already leaking with his own arousal. I pressed my tongue to the roof of my mouth, still warm from my pleasure and stuffed full of both Alaric’s cum and his knotted cock. I watched as the veins in Viktor’s shaft throbbed before me, thick with blood and his own obvious desire to fuck me too.

  One of his hands drifted down the side of my face and paused below my chin. His thumb traced my cheeks and ventured down until he centered on a spot just beneath my jawline. He pressed hard and I cried out with pain, his touch forcing me to open my mouth for him.

  His movements were slow and sure. Everything about them made me feel like he had total control over me, and my inner omega adored his cool dominance. It was difficult for my mind to reconcile with my body’s response to him, to any of this, but it was quickly proving not to matter. These men were my alphas and I was their omega.

  “Open your mouth wider, mate. You’re going to have to do better than that,” he said softly. Every word caused me to shiver. Made me want to please him.

  I stared up at him, studying his tattooed face and hesitantly obeyed. I opened my mouth wider, slowly and a broad smile overtook his own lips. My obedience had pleased him and knowing that pleased me too.

  Tentatively, I leaned forward and poked my tongue out gently. I reached for him with my fingers and lapped slowly at the head of his cock, gathering more of that delicious salted caramel taste. It was addicting and I couldn’t get enough of it. Soon, I had cleaned him as thor
oughly as I could, but Viktor wasn’t done with me then.

  He still had his fingers pressed against the back of my scalp and I felt him gradually tighten them until he had control of my head once more. With his other hand, he lifted my chin and then guided the head of his cock in between my lips, pressing himself deeper and deeper into my mouth.

  I began to grow nervous. His hips pumped back and forth, gradually at first and then more insistent as more time went on. At first, I fought against him, trying to hold back from gagging every time he pushed deep enough to press against the back of my throat. He didn’t allow my defiance however and when I tried to fight back against him, he only fucked my throat harder than before.

  His cock was massive. Far too big for my mouth alone, which meant that he extended far into my throat. I tried to open for him, tried to obey, but it quickly became clear that he was in control and I was simply expected to submit to his needs.

  He used my throat roughly, his cock punishing it with both its thick girth and long length. I quickly learned to time my breath with his strokes, otherwise I found it extremely difficult to draw in air. Spittle gathered around the sides of my lips, dropping to the floor and puddling beneath me, but he didn’t care.

  In that moment, I was simply a hole for him to fuck and my omega reveled in it. I could feel my pussy clamping down over Alaric’s cock once more, tightening around his thick knot. My clit pulsed and my traitorous body heated with arousal.

  “She likes it when you make her suck your cock,” Alaric observed, loud enough for the others to hear, and Viktor chuckled.

  “I could tell. Her nipples hardened into tight little pebbles as soon as I started fucking her throat,” he answered, and I moaned around his thick length. I swirled my tongue up and down his shaft, needing to taste more of him, wanting all of him.