Rise of An Omega

Chapter 18

Sylvia's POV

*warning*** s****l content**

I take a shower, this time focusing on every part of my body. I want to look fabulous for him, ever since I came here, I have a small confidence built up in me.

I look for the best short dress he bought for me, I look at myself in the mirror and get satisfied. I look different, my bruises are healed, my face is brighter now and my eyes are full of life now. The dark circles aren't there anymore.

My mind is still hung up on the guy who tried to kidnap me. What did he want with me?

I need to get him off, I want to see Lucian now.

I make sure all the alpha house members are retired in their beds before heading out. I just hope I find him alone. Because I cannot take it again if I find him with someone.

I take so long before knocking on his door. My mind is screaming at me that it's a bad idea, but my body just wants to fling the door open and run into his arms.

I finally knock and immediately the door swings open. It's as if he was waiting at the door. His eyes widen in shock as our eyes meet. He looks ravishing, he only has a short on, which is barely covering his thighs. His chest is spectacular, all these muscles, I feel like running my fingers on them. His hair is messy and eyes full of sleep. My eyes can't stop looking at the bulge in his short shorts.

“What are you doing here this time of the night, Sylvia?” He asks, running her hand through her hair while the other is rested on the door.

“What?” I ask, still ogling him. "S**t.” I say absentmindedly. “F**k sorry Alpha. I came to…” I don't even know what to say, since I came with another idea in mind. One which I cannot go ahead with.

“Are you okay.” He asks, yawning a little. I am disturbing him.

“Sorry for disturbing you this late, Alpha. I am sorry.” I say and turn to leave, feeling extremely embarrassed. But as I am about to leave, he pulls me inside the room by my hand, closes the door and slams me against it.

“So.” He starts to say as he towers over me, looking down at me with a smirk on his face. My heart begins to beat rapidly that I feel my mouth dry. I feel sudden thirst, I try to swallow, but I have no saliva in my mouth. What did I bring myself into? “Tell me why you came to my room this late.” He asks, his voice so calm and a little mischievous.

“I… wanted… erh… thank you.” I blurt nonsense from my mouth.

“I can't understand you.” His voice deepens sexily as he licks his lower lip. He then places his right hand over my head to the door and the other he places it inches my waist. My body becomes so aware of his hand that I feel his warmth.

“Sorry.” I say, looking down shamefully. How am I going to say that I wanted him? That my main purpose for coming here is to kiss him, and let him have his way with me. That I was ready to throw my virginity through the window for him. I am not that bold, I am just a filthy Omega. I feel a sting in my throat, and tears threaten to spill from my eyes.

“For what.” He asks, raising my chin so that I can face him. I inhale my tears away and try as hard as I can to be strong.

“I only came here so that… I can…” I start saying, before I can finish, I feel myself getting picked from the floor, as if on cue my legs part, wrapping them around his waist. We act in sync, he lowers his head and crushes his lips on mine. I become breathless as I savour his mouth like I am dying the next minute. I throw all caution through the wind. He kisses me roughly and hungrily, as moans escape his lips. I smile inwardly by how his body responds to mine. I feel his d**k grinding against me, threatening to poke his shorts open. He is so hard and I am so wet for him. He walks slowly to the bed and places me on it. He lets go of me and breaks the kiss. I feel like crying when he walks away from me, I see him walk toward the door. Did he just get bored of me this fast?

I sigh in relief as I see him reach for the switch. Oh! So, he was switching off the lights, I am so stupid. And he is thoughtful. I know he can see me well because of his supper eyesight. I, on the other hand, cannot see him properly, were it not for the rays of light coming from the open window, I would see nothing. At least the light from outside is helping me see his frame as he is walking towards me.

Did I just see him smile?

He gets on bed with me. I feel so afraid of what will happen. But all my fears escape when his hand slides under my dress reaching for my panty and tearing it off leaving it hanging like a skirt. I feel him kneel as his finger trails my insides. His finger reaches for my folds, he lingers there as a koan escapes her lips.

“So wet!” He says.

His finger slides in my p***y trying to find an entrance. All this time I am panting since the pleasure is too much. Yet, I feel like I want more.

I try to touch him, but he uses his other hand to pin my hands above my head. He removes his hand from my p***y and uses it to tear my dress into two. He then bends and takes my n****e in his mouth. His hand returns to my p***y this time finding the entrance. I arc my back as his finger slowly starts sliding in and out of my hole as his tongue does wonders to my n****e. I bite my lower so hard to prevent myself from screaming. The pleasure start to build up in my abdomen, I wiggle my waist grinding on his finger, but It's not enough for me, I want more, I want something big to enter me so deep.

“I want you Alpha.” I say. He growls at my statement, but doesn't move an inch. Instead, he adds another finger, sliding two fingers deep inside me. He in turn sucks my n****e so hard, causing the pressure to be unbearable. I try holding on to the the pleasure to no avail, I burst into an unimaginable pleasure, my c**t holding tightly onto his fingers as I get drowned in the sweetness. I clench my hips and slowly release them as the pleasure reduces and finally subsides, leaving my cli* pulsating.

Is this how orgasm is? Woow?

Even after all this, my body wants more. Lucian removes his fingers and I swear I see him lick them. Maybe it's my imagination.

I rest my weight on my elbows, ready to get up and go back to my room. My heart jumps in joy when he says.

“ Not so fast, Sylvia, you think I am done with you. It's just the beginning. We have a long night ahead.”

He pushes me down and begins to work on me. He removes his shorts and lies down on the bed. Places me facing my back and wraps me in his arms. He pulls my butt towards him, places one of my leg on his thigh, leaving my p***y completely exposed to him. His every touch is magical, and sends shivers all over my body. He slides his fingers again in my in, my body starts shivering in pleasure again. He then positions me and I feel something soft, huge and hard trying to make its say in my entrance. I close my eyes as I take in his girth, a feel a pain that lasts a split second as his full manhood rests in my v****a. Which is replaced by the most amazing sweetness I have ever felt, more than his hands could do.

He starts moving slowly in me, not removing his d**k from me. I stick my tongue out as the pleasure exceeds me. I want to scream his name, but I can't. His hands are both on my n*****s, pinching them with each stroke he makes. His mouth is on my ears whispering incoherent words, biting my ears and sucking, bringing pleasure all over my body. I feel possessed as another rush of sweetness erupt from my abdomen all through my body. He in turn begins shaking and vibrating until he finally stops and sighs. I feel his lips curve in a smile, I smile too.

I cannot believe I lost my virginity, but I don't regret a thing. I am glad it's with him. He picks the duvet and covers us up before holding me even tighter. Within a short while, he begins breathing softly. I try to call him, but he is fast asleep. I position my head on his arms and close my eyes, I feel his d**k sliding out as it shrinks.

In a short while my world goes blank, and I embark in the most beautiful sleep of my life.