Chapter 2 Wanting HIM…

Iris

I had spent three days in the Alpha’s house without leaving my room. I was locked in like a prisoner or a plague, the maids brought me food three times daily and they made sure I was okay. The room was more like a mini suite and it made it more accommodating to stay in. The only interesting thing that kept me going was watching the men come out at noon and fight.

Watching their shirtless bodies flex and slam into each other so perfectly was an appealing sight. I know I was warned not to look but I was hoping the anger will bring him back into my room. The heat in between my legs increased day by day and it burned through my entire body.

As usual, it was noon, time for the men to come out to the training ground. I stood by the window waiting for them but they didn’t show up. I stood there in sadness and wondered what happened.

The warmth in between my legs yearned for something- something I had no idea of. Ever since I met him, only naughty thoughts occupied my mind, I even considered touching myself. That wouldn’t be so bad?  I thought.

I moved back to my bed and laid on it then I pulled the linen dress I wore over to my upper body. I closed my eyes and began to curl my fingers over my coochie. I imitated his touches that day and it felt good, but his felt better. I increased the pace of my fingers over my very wet coochie and it felt good. I could feel the pleasure settling in my stomach steadily.

I opened my eyes slightly and he was standing looking down at me. I jumped in panic and covered myself immediately and looked away with embarrassment clearly written on my face.

His face had no emotions, he just stared at me blankly. I pulled the disheveled sheets over my body in an attempt to cover it. I summoned all the courage I could to talk and free myself from the awkwardness. “How did you get into my room?” I asked him. “My house you mean?” He was right, technically, the house is his. “But this is my room…you should learn to knock.” I pouted at him and he glared at me in disbelief. “Feisty I see.” “What do you want?” “Why do you keep making me lose my mind?” I blinked at him in confusion. “Why can’t you keep your urges in check? Do you have any idea what these voices do to me?” I was trying to understand what he was saying but I was even more confused. He stood up and walked to the bed where I was.

“I warned you about looking at those men through that window, didn’t I? He quietly asked, looking at me. His voice was calm but his eyes exuded anger. “I have been locked in here for days, I am not allowed to talk to anyone, and you wouldn’t talk to me either, what else am I supposed to do?” “Get up!” I was startled and immediately jumped up. “Follow me.” He ordered and I followed after him. That was the first time I was stepping foot outside since I came.  I walked behind him like a lost child. “Where are we going?” I asked. “For a walk.” “Why don’t you like me?” I abruptly asked and he stopped walking and turned to me. “Because you are a weak one and I hate the moon goddess for bringing a weak mate to me.” His words pierced the ends of my heart and soul as though they had a dagger with them. “Then why did you bring me here?” “Quit talking.” He roared at me and his eyes sparked with a bright color. I was so frightened I immediately kept quiet.

We kept walking till we got to a garden. It had beautiful flowers and the air surrounding it was soothing. There was a wooden hanging bed inside of it and the moment I saw it, I wanted to lie on it so badly but that was the direction we were headed.

He saw the excitement in my eyes and retraced his step towards the bed. He stopped when he got there. “This garden is beautiful.” I said. “Why do you have white hair?” He asked me and motioned me to climb the bed and I excitedly did. I pretended not to hear what he asked because I didn’t like people talking about my hair. “I asked you a question.” “I don’t know why I have white hair. I was born with it so maybe you’ll ask my parents when you see them again.” I answered and he chuckled at my response. He rarely showed me those gentle features of his but I understood why, he didn’t like me so there was no need to be friendly with me. “You should smile often, you are very handsome.” He looked at me and I saw a softness in his eyes, his tensed shoulders also relaxed a bit. The atmosphere went dead silent again and the only thing that could be heard was the violent beating of our hearts. I titled my head in an attempt to look at him but he caught me. “Thank you for bringing me out.” I tried to unsettle the tension that was beginning to cloud the air. He turned to look at me and in that moment, I froze, his eyes had that effect on me. I licked my lips and he squinted his eyes. “Don’t do that again.” “What do you mean?” “Your lips, don’t lick them again.” With the way a heavy sigh escaped his chest and he looked at me, I knew I was getting to him as much as he was to me. Sorry Alpha, but I am a stubborn little omega, I don’t listen to instructions. I looked up at him and licked my lips again.

In a swift motion, he muttered “Fuck” and the next thing I felt was his lips on mine. H’s tongue danced in and out my mouth so hungrily, I couldn’t even match up with his rhythm but I didn’t push him away, instead, I tilted my head further allowing him all that he needed.

As soon as he broke away from my lips, I spoke. “Can you do what you did to me the other day?” He seemed taken aback by my question but he didn’t decline. “I will do even more.” He said and coochie shivered a little.

He held my legs and placed them well on the bed and moved further to settle right in between them. Fire raced through me as his fingers grazed my thighs and gently pushed them apart. He was on knees with his face directly into my coochie. I took a deep breath and waited for what was to come.

He gripped my thighs and settled them in one place. I gasped and flinched out of surprise as his tongue ran over my folds and glided over my pussy. The excitement that engulfed me was terrifying, I had never felt anything this good and pleasurable. His tongue flapped roughly against my clit, he was licking my wetness as though it was an ice cream, I bit my lips and held back any sexual voices from coming out, I didn’t want him to know I was enjoying what he was doing.

His whole mouth feasted on my pussy like a wild beast feasting on his prey and I gasped every time his tongue tingles my clit. My stomach held every wave of that pleasure and excitement and I couldn’t explain what my body was feeling in that instant. I sat up a little to look at him, but I couldn’t meet his gaze because his whole face was buried in my pussy.

I felt my genital muscles contracting and my heart rate increased. My legs went numb for a split second before they began shaking and the pace of his tongue on my clit increased. What I felt in that moment was inexplicable, the sensation burned through my whole body. It was like his tongues sent bombs to my body and they had just exploded. My shaky legs calmed down after a few minutes before he brought his head out and looked at me.

I fell back to the bed and tried to catch my breath. I didn’t know whether to look at him or turn my back towards him. My eyes were still shut when I felt him leave the bed. I opened them slightly and looked at the place in between his legs. His cock was hard, so hard it could tear off his pants. It looked big and long, the thought of him inserting it into me someday made me flush. “Get up and go back inside.” He said in that cold tone. “I want to stay here with you a little longer.” “As what? Don’t let this get into your head, you are just a convenience.” He hissed and walked away. How did I forget so soon he was never going to treat me any better?

I fell back to the bed and tears began rolling down my cheeks again, that was our routine? Him making me feel loved and bashing me the next moment? I got up and adjusted my clothes and headed into the house, the same way we came. The house was too large and everything looked the same and I got lost. I wandered the whole house, the servants ignored me like I was plague. I leaned on a pole hoping one of them would talk to me and give me directions back to my room when Trevon finally showed up. “You’re lost?” “I am and the people here won’t stop and talk to me for just a second.” “Sorry about that, they are only acting on instructions. “What does that even mean?” “Don’t worry about it, come let me take you to your room.” I heaved a sigh of relief at his arrival and after the brief conversation we had, he led me back to my room.