The Omega Secret (Book Four of the Omega Game Series)

Chapter 18

Didoka

The North Islands

Present day…

After drying me up and dressing me in another one of his shirts, Kun dragged me back to the dining room. This time he made me sit on his legs. When I resisted and tried to reason with him to let me take a seat at the other side of the table, Kun only needed to look at me with one of his cold stares and I desisted from the idea. There was something about those eyes when they looked coldly at me that made me want to run fast in the opposite direction. Or submit, just like I was doing right then.

I was getting better at picking my battles against him. Maybe I was doing it so unconsciously, or maybe it was a natural reaction that came from my Omega Instinct. I was starting to feel the symptoms of my next upcoming Heat, which made my fast submission understandable. The tiredness, the submission, the constant need at the back of my mind to tidy things and start creating a nest. They were all signs of what was coming. It would be challenging to control myself around Kun from now on. My Heat would arrive probably in the next hours or maybe by the end of the day. It was hard to tell when they were so terribly irregular on their onset. I was actually looking forward to my next Heat. The only downside of it all was that I would probably lose my consciousness to the mating call before being able to see Kun’s astonished expression.

With a frown I saw him cut a piece of steaming meat and take a bite from it. Then he cut the next piece and lifted the fork to my lips, brushing the piece of meat against my lips. I started growing anxious. I didn’t like the texture of meat. It was too dangerous. I tried to push my face to the side but Kun stopped me, taking my jaw in a hand and touching my pressure points.

“No, please don’t make me eat that,” I started shaking my head but Kun was inflexible. He pushed the meat past my teeth and then covered my nose and mouth with a hand. My eyes started prickling with tears. Gods, I hated him! He couldn’t possibly understand what he was forcing me to do. My gag reflex was activated and I couldn’t breathe. All I wanted to do was spit the meat and slap him in the face for being so cruel. Still, Kun didn’t let me move an inch. He looked at me hard, not saying a word but conveying the meaning of his actions with his eyes easily. You will eat. 

It took all of my strength and focus to chew on the meat and swallow it down. Only when I’d finished eating it did Kun let me go. In silence he dried my tears and acted as if nothing was wrong. He cut another piece of meat and ate it. Then he cut another piece and offered it to my lips. Our eyes met for a moment. I could eat it on my own, act as if nothing was wrong just like he was doing, or I could force his hand. Choices. He was giving me choices to be defeated. My body wanted to comply but my mind was rebelling against the idea. I didn’t want to make this easy for him. I didn’t want to eat the meat and I never will. Stubbornly I shook my head no.

Kun acted fast. He took my jaw, opened it hard and pushed food inside of my mouth again. I squirmed and tried to escape his hold but Kun only pulled me closer to his body. I groaned like a little animal, trying to move, my ass rubbing back and forward against his thigh. It was then, right in the middle of my struggle that I felt his erection against my ass and my body froze. Kun used the opportunity to take my hands in a firm grip at my back and then cover my mouth and nose with his other hand. I started chewing as an afterthought, my whole attention focused on the barbaric c**k pressed against the globes at my bottom. 

“If I’d known my c**k would have made you eat I would have used it a long time ago,” growled Kun at me, letting my hands free and then taking one by my wrist. He guided my tiny hand to the bulk of his erection and placed it there. As if this was any other day occurrence he turned to the meat and started cutting it. My eyes moved from his face, to how he cut the meat, to the large shaft pulsing underneath his pants. Unceremoniously Kun took a bite of the food and looked at me while he chewed. Once he was over he offered the next piece of meat to my lips. This time he guided my hand over his erection, teaching me how he liked to be touched over the clothes. From afar I heard him speak, “Open your mouth, princess.”

I did, mesmerized by how big his c**k was. Gently I started tracing the outline of his member with a finger. It jerked, liking my touch and encouraged by it I moved my other hand, cupping his manly balls while still tracing his erection over and over. There were sounds and movement by my peripherals.

“Open up,” he said with a growl and I did as I was told, chewing whatever he had giving me to eat. My body was humming with arousal. Slick pooling at my entrance and goosebumps covering my arms and back. Needing more I started pushing my hands under the rim of his pants, searching frantically for the c**k I wanted so hard to touch. I heard him growl, a palm hitting over the table and then another growl, “Open, now.”

I opened my mouth again and chewed on the food. It tasted delicious. It tasted even better once I freed his huge c**k and pumped it slowly. It was a beautiful c**k. All hard and velvety soft at the same time. At the very tip there were some pearly drops of c*m. I wanted to lick those drops and suck the crown of his c**k. It looked so angry, so hard and ready to ram inside of me. More food touched my lips and I opened my mouth easily, now completely focused on touching his c**k. I explored every inch of it while I pumped it, holding it hard at the base and moving my hand slowly.

A deep growl raised high over the table and confused I shook my head, looking up from the c**k to the darkened face of the Alpha I was straddling. It took me a while to shake the stupor I’d fallen into. My Heat had to be closer than what I thought if I was starting to lose my consciousness. Of course, Kun didn’t know any of this. He looked at the verge of destroying the fork he was holding hard in a hand. His eyes had blackened and he was growling at me. For a moment my hand holding his c**k opened in fear. What was I doing? What was I thinking provoking an Alpha like Kun? He didn’t give me time to think things any further. He growled hard, showing me his fangs and closing a hand over my own. Kun pushed it up and down, holding my stare.

“Finish what you started,” he ordered me and I felt my cheeks blush. I’d done that, hadn’t I? And I couldn’t backtrack. Kun would know something was weird if one moment I acted cold and the next one hot. My upcoming Heat was my secret. The weapon I hadn’t revealed yet. And it needed to stay that way.

I touched him and took him in my hand, fascinated by how heavy his scent turned the closer he was to release. It was musky and earthy, like wood and sea salt scent mixed together. I jerked him faster, my hips now moving out of their own accord while I rubbed myself over his thigh. His hips jerked, f*****g my hand through growls and animalistic grunts that made me moan in response. I moved my hand a little faster, feeling his c**k harden even more, to the point it felt like a rock hitting the palm of my hand. His balls turned heavier, veins started to pulse angrily under the darker skin of his c**k. The muscular washboard abs contracted and with a growl his c**k started bobbing, heavenly scented c*m riveting the head of his c**k while he climaxed in my hand. I kept working him on until he was done coming and even then I pushed my head down and licked his c*m. It tasted divine at the back of my tongue. I wanted more of it and judging by the way his c**k jerked and hardened in attention Kun felt the same way as I did.

“You have pleased me again,” he said, his deep voice lowering when I looked up, still licking his balls. Kun smiled, this time a different smile. One I’d never seen before. It was equally relaxed and cruel, a mix of his own class. Softly he caressed one of my locks and curled it behind my ear, watching me while I licked him, “I would reward you later…” he said deceptively gently, curling a hand over my neck. Then his smile dropped and his hold around my neck hardened. I gasped while Kun pushed me up, holding me only by my neck until I was at his same eye level. They have blackened entirely and were staring at me angrily, “once I forget you dared to say no to me. This is the last time you deny me anything. If I tell you to eat, you eat. If I tell you to swallow you swallow. If I tell you to open those pretty legs and take me until you can’t walk, you smile and get on your back for me. Is that clear?”

“Yes…” I hissed through the pain of my constricted throat.

He dropped me to my feet then and like a sack of potatoes I fell on my knees. I watched him rise like a king ready to destroy all of his enemies. Ignoring the huge erection straining his pants Kun got on his feet and started walking away.

“It will be wise to follow me,” Kun stopped, a line knitting his eyebrows together, “unless you want more food.”

I frowned and looked back at the table. By the Gods...I’d...I’d finished an entire plate of food. I’d never done such a thing. I ate small pieces and then whenever I remember I was hungry I would nibble on something light like fruits or bread. Confused and unbalanced I got on my feet and shook my head. I wasn’t hungry. Even less now that I realized how thoroughly unshakable was his Alpha dominance over me. He had made me eat. His Alpha Instinct had controlled my Omega Instinct and I wasn’t so sure it had been entirely a result of my Heat being close.

“As you wish,” he said with a shrug and in silence walked out of the room.

I followed him closely, feeling shame and embarrassment whenever I moved and sensed the slick wetting my entrance in need for his c**k. He ignored me though, even if I knew Kun could scent my arousal and hear the anxious beats of my heart. Kun guided me back to the library and this time he stayed closer, working on some maps I’d seen weren’t entirely finished before. We did our best ignoring each other for the rest of the day but our scents couldn’t lie as well as we did. The s****l tension was impossible to ignore but with a sigh I returned my attention and forced myself to work on my translation as well as I could.