My Perfect Omega - Chapter 44

He entered the bedroom and grabbed the blanket. The texture of the blanket in his hand was rough, incomparable to the bedding he used.

Moreover, the only furniture in the bedroom was a bed and a small nightstand. Astonished, he scanned the room, then carried the blanket outside.

His engorged member felt cumbersome with each movement. It was his first time experiencing arousal from an omega’s pheromones, but he struggled to maintain his composure.

After carefully covering her from head to toe with the thin blanket, he gently lifted her. Hurrying down the stairs and out of the mansion, Philip and Max approached him.

Philip was a beta, so he was fine, but Max was a dominant alpha. Lucas knew exactly how he would react to direct exposure to a hyper-dominant omega’s pheromones. He shouted to prevent Max from coming closer.

“All alphas, stay away!”

Philip, realizing the situation, quickly ran to the carriage and opened the door, while Max swiftly gathered the other alpha knights and mounted their horses.

“I never knew a hyper-dominant omega’s pheromones could be this strong.”

Max, sweating, grabbed the reins. Fortunately, the duke had tightly wrapped the blanket around her, so the pheromones only affected them indirectly. If she had been exposed, he and the other alpha knights might have gone into heat right then and there.

Fearful for the first time of an omega’s pheromones, they quickly moved to increase the distance. Relieved by Max’s quick actions, Lucas got into the carriage.

“Your Grace! She’s ill! You can take her next time…”

Sarah, quicker to assess the situation than Benjamin, lifted her skirt and ran to stop him, but Philip closed the carriage door. He answered sternly to Sarah, who had approached.

“You clearly do not understand the significance of an imperial edict from His Majesty. I hope this serves as a good lesson for you.”

Philip’s disdainful expression made Sarah’s face contort. As a countess of half common birth and a half noble lineage, the labels attached to her came to mind, making her tremble with humiliation. Benjamin, having regained his senses, came running, but Lucas’s carriage had already departed.

Watching the persistent behavior of these people more tenacious than leeches, Lucas felt a renewed sense of misanthropy.

“Not all people are the same,” he muttered irritably, causing Leila’s body to twitch.

He carefully uncovered her face from the blanket and let out a deep sigh.

“You require a lot of care in many ways…”

Despite his boast of providing proper support, he never intended to devote his body to that support. But Lucas was also at his limit. The blatant pheromones of an omega desiring an alpha seemed to resonate in his heart.

Swallowing hard, he looked down at Leila, acknowledging that an omega could indeed induce his rut.

“This is all because of you.”

He muttered as an excuse, then, unable to resist, pulled her body closer and lowered his head. Thinking how soft a woman’s lips felt for the first time, he released his own pheromones.

In the small carriage, the dense pheromones of a hyper-dominant alpha and hyper-dominant omega filled the space. If another alpha or omega were present, they would have gone into heat or fainted from the intense pheromones.

***

Leila felt unbearably hot. More distressing was the fluid constantly flowing between her legs. She wanted to block it with her hands, the liquid pouring out like water.

No, she wanted to shove her fingers inside and scratch. She weakly mumbled and tried to move her hand down, but something firm held her wrist.

“What, are you trying to pleasure yourself?”

She nodded in response to the man’s question. He chuckled dryly and spoke in a low voice.

“Then, spread your legs.”