The Lycan's Omega

CHAPTER FIVE: REDEMPTION: MY OMEGA

_Damon’s POV_

“So are you just gonna stand there or join us?” I asked wearing a smirk on my face

She hasn’t recovered from the shock, but why come to my home unannounced though?

One of the ladies kissing my neck whispered into my ear to not let her join us

Before I could counter what she said Snow had already dashed out of the house in anger

Why do I feel like I should go after her?

A Lycan like me going after a girl? Nahh doesn’t sound like something I’d do

I suppressed the feeling, carrying the girl going down on me in straddling position and kissed her passionately

Suddenly the door opened and I saw her standing there, her eyes puffy from crying

She cleared her throat muttering some words to bring our concentration to her, but unfortunately the girls were too lost in pleasing me to notice her

Then she calmly strolled towards me

Dragged the girl who had my hard on d**k in her mouth by her hair, making the girl wince in pain from the pressure she applied on her scalp

“Now you can hear me clearly, I said get out” She spoke confidently

Fuck! Was it something in her voice or her aura that made her sexy

The girls took a second to look at me for further instructions, then scurried away with their t**s all over the room

I turned to her

She picked up her basket without saying a word to me, placed them on the table

“To what do I owe this visitation Snow?” I whispered huskily while reaching for my pants

I noticed her body language changed immediately she saw how hard my d**k was sticking out to her, feeling accomplished by having that look on her face I tossed my pants aside and walked to her. As soon as she felt how close I was getting to her she shyly turned away.

“Oh no Snow, you don’t get to do that because I was enjoying myself right before you came in and ruined it. Don’t you think you owe me?” I said while stroking her ear with my pinky

She gasped

“I, I don’t think I owe you anything Lycan” She hurriedly said

I grabbed her arm against wall, I could tell her body wanted more from the heat I was feeling from her but somehow her eyes were still fierce. Going ahead to torment her, I skillfully pinned her hands above her head leaving my hands to roam free on her milk-like skin. I softly caressed her thighs until she loosened the grip she had put on them, kissed her neck like it was my only purpose while she rolled her head back giving me more access to her beautiful neck.

Still focusing on her neck I teased her n*****s with the tip of my fingers as they obediently hardened under my touch; I slipped my hands right between her inner thighs to see how well her body is responding to me. Immediately my forefinger came in contact with her c******s she let out the sweetest and longing moan I’ve ever heard from any woman, just like her moans sounded like a melody to me I kept pleasing her with my hands, not penetrating her p***y with my fingers just teasing her slit and I’m getting this satisfied reaction from her how much more if I’m inside her?

Fuck, just how sensitive can she be?

Knowing I was already rock hard from pleasuring her, I didn’t mind at all for the first time I’m prioritizing another person’s needs during intimacy. I really wanted to see how far she can endure my torture, staring at her now trembling legs that has been clung to my hips for a while begging for mercy, I smirked in accomplishment not planning on letting her go any time soon. Spreading her legs further; I raised her right leg to my shoulder releasing her hands that were pinned against the wall, keeping my hands on her hips and the other on her thigh. I starred at her flushed face then shifted my gaze back to her thigh, was about going for round two of torturing her when suddenly I saw a scar.

A burnt like scar on her right pelvic bone; a familiar scar, pure red almost like a tattoo. Shutting my eyes in shock I closed her legs and let her down, as I took two steps away from her.

Still trying to catch her breath she was oblivious of my observation as she gathered herself together and looked up at me.

Even with what I noticed, I found it weird that my body still wanted more of her in a way I can’t control because I was still very hard that it was causing me pain, so I came up with an idea to ease myself while continuing to torture her.

Wearing a smug on my face, I took her to the living room then I summoned James; my newly to appointed right hand man, ever since I emerged as the Lycan of the Ember Moon pack; to call the girls I was with earlier, knowing they’d still be around because I didn’t dismiss them myself.

She snapped her head towards me hearing what I just told James

“I have to be on my way home now” she said embarrassed

“Oh no you’re staying, as my special guest you don’t have to leave except I say so” I made up words to answer her

“And since when was such rule implemented?” she asked crossing her hand over her chest, revealing her t**s for my eyes to take a peek

“Since now! And plus I’m your Lycan, you know the punishments that comes with going against your Lycan’s order. You will stay back and watch those girls please me that’s an order!” I smirked knowing she can’t say anything in her defense.

Meanwhile the girls stroll into the living room

I comfortably sat down the ushered Snow to sit in an opposite direction to me where she can get the whole view while I fixate my eyes on her body the whole time.

In no time the girls got to work, taking out my pulsing c**k straight into their mouth, for a minute I leaned back, facing upwards: staring at the ancient painting on my ceiling; from the satisfactory feeling then looked straight into Snow’s eyes as her pupils dilated. The atmosphere of the room getting more intense as the girls kept on sucking on my c**k, worshipping me while Snow got more uncomfortable. Her eyes showed disgust and anger but I could tell with the way she’s twitching on the sofa she was really wet; as she tightened the gaps between her legs, so I don’t notice.

I couldn’t get my eyes off her it’s like as the girls were pleasing me with their hands and mouth; I was getting pleasure from Snow just sitting there, looking at every inch of her body, devouring her in my head.

Shit… why do I feel so attracted to this girl?

Something suddenly happened that made me explode in pleasure: While staring at Snow, she ran her tongue across her lips slowly licking it and then biting on her lower lip: as she deliberately made her canine visible. Nothing sexier than that single devious act from her. Something about it immediately sent me to the edge.

Damn what is wrong with you Damon?

Why does she have such a strong hold on you?

What is it about her?

Asking myself all these questions as I came back from the cloud 9 she sent me to by just sitting there

Not even giving credit to the girls because their hard work was nothing compared to the different position I had put snow in my head as I stared at her lustfully.

Looking right at her

It’s like our worlds connected and I could see the fire blazing in her eyes, not from anger but from pleasure: from me.

Do I also have that effect on her as she does to me? Thinking to myself; as I shoved the girls aside and rushed to her.

Grabbing her by the arm, I dragged her up to me

Holding her waist I kissed her passionately

Forgetting about who was in the room

She kissed me back, stopping me midway. Quickly gathered her things as she left the mansion, leaving me in a confused state as I stared from a window watching her till she was out of sight .

………

Thinking about that scar I saw on Snow’s body; I called Jason

He picked up on the second ring

“Do you remember that prophecy I’ve always had right from when I was a kid?”I asked him.

“You mean the prophecy you had two days after your parents passed?” He replied

“Yes, that prophecy. Could you please remind me what the lady said about the girl with the red scar?”

Pacing the room impatiently I waited for his response

“Yeah sure, I remember what she clearly; she said your future will determine whether or not you find the girl with the red scar, as she is your destiny”

My heart already pounding through my chest I asked

“Ookay and what is so special about her?”

“Well according to the lady she said the girl with the red scar is destined to be with you”

I sensed that Jason was being hesitant not to spell it out, for me to decipher what he says next. Because I made him promise me he won’t ever pressure me into searching for anyone.

So I pressed on

“Destined to be with me you mean as in”

I paused before completing my words, realization hitting me like a blow

“As in MATE?” I completed

“Yes Damon, the girl with the red scar is your mate” he added calmly

I hung up the phone, crashed to the ground in shock

Picking up my car keys I left the room hurriedly.