Fever (The Omegaborn Trilogy Book 3)

by Sara Fields

  Many of the omegas chose to venture out into the wilds, but a fair number of them decided to stay in the city. A number of the banished alphas decided to return as well, helping to rebuild the city walls and the dome. A voting system took place and those who decided to stay had chosen to reinstitute the suppressant system. Only the alphas and omegas who decided to live in the city had participated in the vote, indicating that they felt happier without their natural instincts fueling their decisions. They’d said that it made things easier, simpler, and ultimately safer for the betas who they would live with within the city walls.

  During the state of rebuilding, the omegas had all faithfully taken doses of injectable suppressant, ensuring the safety of everyone involved.

  Raven, Triss, our men, and I helped to institute a variety of systems and put them in place before we all made preparations to depart the city. Triss and Raven stayed and designed a more permanent suppressant together. Once completed, those who decided to take it would have their instincts suppressed pharmacologically for as long as they needed. The only way to reverse it would be to take an anti-suppressant to counteract it. They worked as colleagues and friends, together with many of their coworkers from their original place of work, Genwell.

  Soon things began to fall into a rhythm, to feel normal in the city.

  Ellie and Ehsan had returned to help too, but I ensured that she spent more time in her alpha’s arms than working around the city. Occasionally, I would send her on missions to deliver messages to important dignitaries, but it was only just enough to keep her busy on occasion. Tomorrow, I’d tell Ehsan to run away with her, to throw her over his shoulder and do what he wished with her. She’d been instrumental in the war and she deserved a just reward, even if it meant a good, hard fucking from her alpha. I grinned at the thought.

  All alone, I stood atop the wall, watching the sun set through the dome.

  I knew it was almost time to go, to leave Tharia for good. I knew Raven and Triss would want to follow me too now that everything had fallen into place. I didn’t want to stay here. There were far too many bad memories for me. Instead I looked out into the wilds, seeing my future in those dark and mysterious woods.

  Footsteps sounded behind me and I turned.

  It was my mates.

  “There you are,” Ethan said. I lifted my eyes to meet his and he grinned, the skin around his eyes crinkling with excitement. The four of them approached me and reached for me. I melted into their embrace, feeling the effects of day after day of planning, meetings, and keeping up with my responsibilities as leader of the Omegaborn.

  Damiyen passed me a rather large silver flask, smirking knowingly.

  “You work too hard, Nikki. Live a little,” he whispered, and I giggled softly.

  I took it from him and lifted it to my lips, taking a large swig as I did so. The whiskey burned as it spread across my tongue, slipping down my throat and making me shiver from its fire.

  “Take another. There’s more where that came from,” he promised with a wink. His good mood was infectious, and I did what he said, enjoying another swallow of the hard liquor before they beckoned for me to follow them.

  The five of us walked along the rebuilt wall, watching as the sky gradually grew darker. When the first glittering stars shone bright from high above, we ventured down into the streets of the city. They’d come alive with people, alphas, betas, and omegas alike, no longer afraid to move about at their leisure.

  It really happened. I’d freed the omegas from their oppression, with the help of a great number of people. I was so happy.

  I walked with my mates, lost in my own head until I realized that we’d come upon the neighborhood I’d grown up in before I had been forced into the omega sanctuary. We walked a bit further and stopped in front of a building that I recognized very well.

  It was my childhood home.

  It had long since been abandoned, but it appeared as though someone had taken the time and effort to clean it up. I bit my lip and turned to look back at my men.

  My gaze slowly meandered from Viktor, to Alaric, to Ethan, and then to Damiyen.

  “You may not decide to live here, but we wanted you to have the option if you wished to stay here,” Ethan began, and a gentle warmth spread through my heart, the bond pulsing between the five of us.

  “It’s not a great adventure, I suppose, but if this was what you wanted, I’d stay for you,” Alaric replied.

  Viktor didn’t say anything. His eyes met mine, sparkling with amusement. He knew what I was going to choose.

  “I don’t want to stay in Tharia,” I replied. “I want to explore the wilds with the four of you. I want to experience the wonders of the world beyond the walls.” The four of them nodded with understanding, turning away, but then I cleared my throat. They looked back expectantly and I smirked.

  “It wouldn’t hurt to visit for the night though. It’s awfully quiet and private, I think. It’s been a long time since we had a moment to ourselves to just explore. With each other,” I said then, my tone suggestive. Damiyen lifted an eyebrow, catching my meaning and chuckling.

  He took a big sip from the flask.

  “Don’t have to ask me twice. Let’s get in there and get her naked,” he said, and I laughed. He must have been nursing that whiskey the whole time on the walk here. He was already starting to slur his words.

  I rushed up the concrete stairs, threw open the door and dashed inside, hearing the four of them climb up after me. They ran, but I was faster than they were, and I knew the intricate design of my childhood home. They didn’t.

  First, I sprinted into the dining room and then slipping into the attached pantry. There I twisted a knob on the wall, which opened a sliding panel that allowed me to hide inside. There were hidden passages in my old home, and I snuck through them until I was hiding just outside the master bedroom. There I waited.

  I heard Damiyen wandering through the home, looking for me.

  “Such a bad little omega. She needs to be spanked,” he said drunkenly.

  “Agreed,” Ethan said.

  “You should use my belt. Make more of an impression on her,” Damiyen added and Viktor chuckled.

  “Wouldn’t be the first time,” Alaric murmured.

  Ethan growled then. Viktor and Alaric followed in kind and my core cramped hard with unexpected desire. I doubled over, wrapping my arms around my knees, trying to fight the rising tide of arousal in my veins but it was useless. It seemed that their growls were endless and that the wetness seeping into the seat of my panties was growing by the second.

  I whimpered quietly, waiting for the moment they would find me.

  “I think our little omega wants to be punished,” Ethan said softly. “I think she wants to be stripped bare and made to lie over our thighs for a spanking.”

  “It’s about damn time. She’s been needing a spanking for ages,” Damiyen added, infinitely amused by his own drunken commentary.

  I shivered. I remembered when each of my men had spanked me, how I had felt with my bottom bared and how arousing it had been to be punished like a naughty little girl. I could feel the slick gathering between my thighs, now it was only a matter of time before they found me and took me in hand for playing hard to get. They could smell my arousal, there was no doubt about that and ultimately, that would lead to my capture.

  I wanted to be found though. I wanted to be punished. Then I wanted them to fuck me senseless. It had been far too long since we’d had the chance to come together as one. My body throbbed with anticipation.

  I closed my eyes, running my fingers over the heated skin of my neck. Their growls grew closer and closer still, each one rumbling and ravaging me to the core. Deep in my belly, the ball of pleasure grew, circling and growing with each passing second until it folded in on itself and I cried out from the power of it.

  “Come out, little omega,” Alaric’s voice chided, much closer than before.

  “Your belt is nice and wide, Viktor,” Damiye
n observed and I tried to quell the chuckle in my throat but ultimately failed.

  “It is. Perfect for a naughty omega who needs to be taught a lesson,” Viktor replied, his voice dark and I shivered.

  A soft clicking sound echoed loudly and the entryway to my hiding spot swung open. Hidden behind a panel in the wall, I sat and looked straight up into Alaric’s eyes as he grinned excitedly.

  “Found her,” he said softly.

  “Fantastic. Time to teach her a lesson then,” Damiyen replied far too cheerily.

  Alaric offered me a hand and helped me to stand up. I stood before him and shivered under his dark gaze, my bottom tightening as I thought about being taken, bared, and spanked by all of them.

  Damiyen sat down on a nearby chair, taking another swig of whiskey as he did so.

  “Well, let the show begin,” he said, his tone daring despite his drunkenness.

  My alphas reached for me. They slowly removed my vest and bra first, exposing my breasts.

  “Hands on your head,” Ethan commanded, and I was quick to obey, already feeling the heady effect that their natures had on me.

  Next, the three of them removed my shoes and socks and then unbuttoned my pants. They gradually pushed my pants over my hips, baring the pair of black lacey panties I was wearing. Ethan’s fingers grazed over my mound, just teasing my clit and I shivered.

  “She liked that,” Damiyen observed rather matter-of-factly and I hid a smirk by staring down at the floor.

  My alphas pushed my pants all the way down my legs then, helping me to step out of them. Left in only my panties, I closed my eyes, and their fingers ventured just beneath the hem. They teased my sensitive skin and then slowly pushed my panties down over my hips.

  The pace was excruciatingly slow and made me more than aware of every bare inch of flesh that was exposed. I whimpered, but they took my panties down anyway.

  When I was fully naked, I was made to stand there while they circled me, inspecting my nakedness while I shivered with arousal.

  “Too long...” Damiyen complained and I tried not to laugh. Viktor shook his head, unable to stop himself from chuckling at our drunken mate.

  “Having a fun time celebrating?” Viktor asked him and Damiyen nodded rather emphatically. Afterwards, he groaned and took another sip of whiskey.

  “What are you waiting for?” Damiyen whined. “I should fuck her too,” he said and tried to stand, but fell back down in the chair. “Just you wait, Nikki. I’ll teach you what it means to be with a beta,” he threatened, his tone far sassier than he intended.

  “Maybe I’ll teach you later,” he finally said, trying to act like everything was normal.

  “Why don’t you just watch for a while then, Damiyen?” Alaric said, his voice full of amusement. All three alphas were highly entertained by the beta’s drunken shenanigans and Viktor shook his head.

  “If there is one thing he loves, it’s copious amounts of whiskey when he wants to party,” he chuckled and even I had trouble keeping a straight face.

  “Where were we then?” Ethan asked, dragging his thumb across my cheek. My eyes flicked up to meet his and I shuddered at what I saw. “I think I promised a naughty little omega a punishment, didn’t I?” he asked, cocking his head to the side.

  I couldn’t answer. My mouth had gone dry.

  He grasped me around the waist and lifted me off the floor, striding over to the bed in the middle of the room. Quickly, he sat down and laid me across his thighs on my stomach. I squirmed, shuddering as I waited for the spanking to begin. His hand wrapped around my hip, holding me firmly in place.

  His fingers trailed up and down the naked flesh of my ass, teasing and taunting me with his gentleness before he started my punishment.

  “Do you have anything to say for yourself?” Ethan asked, his tone expectant and I shivered anxiously. My pussy tightened, both with nerves and passionate desire for what was to come.

  “Why isn’t her ass red yet? I was promised a show,” Damiyen interrupted and I snickered over Ethan’s lap.

  Ethan slapped my ass in response, and I moaned low as the first slivers of the sting of his palm raced through my body. Another followed in its place and I leaned into him, feeling the curve of my body press against his.

  A loud snore tore through the room and I lifted my head. Damiyen had fallen asleep, at least for now.

  “He should be out for a while then,” Viktor observed, his tone light and amused.

  I wiggled my ass, tempting Ethan to continue and he grabbed my bottom cheeks, spreading me wide as I squirmed over his lap. I could feel the hardness of his cock pressing into my belly and I bit my lip, feeling my body tense with need at the sensation.

  Ethan’s palm smacked my backside and I squealed.

  “It’s going to be a very long night for you, little omega,” he promised, and I shivered.

  I hoped it would be.

  The End

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