My Perfect Omega - Chapter 45

“Then, spread your legs.”

At the firm command, she spread her legs. With her legs wide open, she put her fingers in her mouth. Every time the heat cycle came, she had no choice but to soothe herself, breathing heavily and coating her fingers with her saliva.

“…Damn.”

At the sound of his rough voice, two hot hands spread her legs wide. Her legs, now flexible, bent at the knees, and her waist curved. Her exposed entrance glistened with her copious fluids.

“Haa…”

Each deep breath brought a new scent. It was a fresh, woody smell, like what you might encounter deep in the forest, mixed with a soothing lavender fragrance.

“Mmm…”

Leila found the scent, with its hint of bergamot, refreshing and grassy, making her feel better the more she inhaled it. Instinctively reaching out, she pouted when her fingers touched nothing.

“Why… why…”

Why was she always alone? The inner thoughts she had never shared with anyone poured out heavily, like cream flowing from a broken pastry.

“…It’s hard.”

“I know.”

“I’m so lonely…”

“…Humans are inherently lonely beings.”

Even in her dazed state, those words struck a deep chord. Yes, that’s right. Humans are inherently lonely. Then is there a reason to live?

If one has to live a lifetime in loneliness, isn’t that too harsh? How do other people manage to live?

Her bursting thoughts briefly cleared her mind, but the deepening woody scent made her lose her mind again.

“Ugh.”

She felt a gush of fluids. The wetness at the apex of her legs made it itch, and Leila reached down to rub her clxxxris.

“Does it feel good when you touch there?”

She nodded at the low-voiced question.

“Like this?”

When his unfamiliar, firm fingers pressed on her clxxxxis, her hips lifted. It felt unfamiliar yet immensely pleasurable, surpassing any sensation she had experienced with her own touch.

The touch of another person’s fingers made her feel even more ticklish. Leila rubbed herself up and down against his pressing hand. As she moved, a voice filled with excitement came from above her head.

“So indecent.”

Or perhaps it wasn’t a scolding; there was excitement in his voice.

“Nngh…”

His rough movements felt even better. The pleasure from his touch, far surpassing her own, made her hips move restlessly.

“I didn’t know one could get this wet…”

“Haa, more, do more.”

Reaching out for his fingers when they momentarily pulled away, she found nothing touching her. Was it possible she was hallucinating?

Lucas watched her intently, confusion evident in her expression. He had brought her to his mansion and placed her on his bed, wrestling with countless thoughts. Should he give her medicine to stop her heat cycle?

Although he only had alpha medication in the mansion, he could call for a doctor to prescribe something urgently.

Yet, he didn’t feel like doing that. His body was boiling with arousal, and he rubbed his swollen member against his trousers as he looked down at Leila.

Nestled into his arms, Leila was already naked. After placing her on the bed, he had methodically stripped off her dress despite thinking he shouldn’t. Her voluptuous body, different from how it looked clothed, was revealed entirely.

From her b*****s, spilling out as they were freed from her top, to her slender waist and long legs, her figure was one that could make anyone drool.

Despite having almost given in, he stubbornly held back.

“If I give you more, what will you give me in return?”

He laughed self-mockingly, remembering the words he had once said to her. He had mentioned that an alpha always had ulterior motives when treating an omega well, and now he was the perfect example of that.

“A violin performance?”

That was a given.

“Or will you sing for me?”

He was curious about what her already lovely voice would sound like when she sang.

“Flute? Piano?”

He had heard her play the piano once, so he was less curious about that, but he was quite curious about the flute. Was she as skilled with it as she was with the violin?