My Perfect Omega - Chapter 58

“Mmh.”

He released his pheromones to calm her startled reaction. They could communicate through pheromones even without words.

Sensing his pheromones, Leila was flustered by the sudden kiss, but she reached out and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. His shoulders were much broader than hers.

She grasped the shirt that touched her hand and parted her lips. His wet flesh entered her mouth deeply and began to lick greedily. His tongue teased her even teeth and slowly caressed the rough roof of her mouth.

Every time he touched the inside of her mouth, she felt a twinge below. As the sensation of wetness spread, she felt her pheromones leaking out involuntarily.

“Your pheromones are so sweet and fragrant.”

Leila shyly responded to the man’s words, whose pheromones were even stronger than hers.

“So are yours, Your Grace…”

“Isn’t it time you called me by my name?”

“But…”

“After living in my house, don’t you know why I brought you here?”

He hoped she would understand before he suggested an engagement. He had never wanted anything from a woman before, so his feelings were new and exciting to him.

It was a significant development for the once arrogant Lucas, but Leila had no way of knowing. Instead of answering, she wrapped her arms more tightly around him. He lifted her slender body and placed her on his lap, cradling her neck.

Tilting his head, he kissed her even more deeply than before. Every time their tightly locked lips parted, wet sounds escaped. As their tongues intertwined and pulled apart, saliva trickled from the corners of their mouths.

Lucas would briefly pull away, lick up her saliva with his tongue, and then press their lips together again. Even just kissing filled him with excitement, making his manhood ache inside his trousers.

He cursed himself for trying to hold back just because it was daytime, and reluctantly broke the kiss.

“I used to criticize alphas who indulged in s*x during the day instead of working, and yet…”

He pulled his face back slightly and slowly stroked Leila’s face before continuing.

“With you in my house, it’s hard to resist.”

Leila trembled at his increasingly low voice. Her body, which had taken him in during her heat cycle, easily recalled those days with his familiar voice and actions.

“…Must you resist?”

As Leila quietly listened and whispered, Lucas’s gaze turned fierce. He playfully nibbled at Leila’s neck as he spoke.

“If I start, I don’t think I can stop… And I don’t intend to be gentle. Is that alright?”

While asking for her permission, he touched her back. Slowly untying the dress’s string, he bit and released her pale neck. The nearly faded hickeys reappeared in bright red.

He traced the spot with his tongue while slowly undoing the dress’s string. His actions made Leila anxious. Below, she was already so wet that it was beyond soaking her underwear.

Without taking his eyes off her gem-like eyes that seemed to be looking at him, he completely untied the dress and pulled it down. Her brxxsts bounced and spilled before his eyes.

“Ah…”

Although she couldn’t see, the feeling of being seen by him was driving her mad with embarrassment. Light shimmered before her eyes. Sensing his presence indirectly like this made her body even hotter.

“…Please close the curtains.”

In response to her request, Lucas continued pulling down her dress and replied in a rough voice.

“I don’t want to.”

At his reply, he lifted her and completely removed the dress, placing Leila, now in only her underwear, back on his thigh. His erxct pillar pressed against her underwear-clad entrance. They were separated only by mere cloth.