Page 3 of Adira's Omega

Adira cupped my breasts, admiring her property, then pinched my nipples. I gave no reaction. Her right hand fell to my pussy, driving two fingers into me and massaging my clit with her thumb. Again, I gave no reaction.

The next moment, her hands gripped my biceps, and Adira slammed me down on her cock, forcing me to take every inch of her. I cried out at the intrusion, and my body betrayed me by producing more slick and greedily sucking her deeper, waiting for her knot to lock us together.

Adira chuckled and swept my blonde hair out of my face before entangling her fingers in it. “That’s more like it. Look at me, Nyla.” I hesitated, and she lifted me, then pounded back into me. I moaned, then bit my tongue again. “Look at me,” she growled.

I obeyed, meeting her green eyes.

“Let me make something clear. I want you to enjoy this, but I am fucking his seed out of you whether you want me to or not. You are my mate, and I will cherish you, but this world is not kind and neither am I. I will take you when I want, you will produce many children for us, and in return, you will have some freedoms and will never want for anything.” Another tear ran down my cheek, leaving my chin and falling onto Adira’s thigh. “Tears will get you nowhere, but you are so pretty when you cry.” She caressed my cheek, drying it with her thumb. Her eyes searched mine for something, but I refused to give her anything. “You will find your place by my side, and one day, I hope you find some love for me, but I will settle for obedience and contentment.” My eyes grew wide for a millisecond in shock, but Adira saw the minute change.

“I see. I am harsh, but I am not cruel to those who I call mine. Behave, Nyla, and you will find yourself thriving.”

I wanted to say thank you, but it didn’t seem like enough, and I wasn’t convinced her words had any merit, but time would tell.

Adira’s mood changed, and her eyes darkened. The fingers that were still wrapped in my hair, pulled it back, and her mouth latched onto my nipple, sucking and teasing the perked nub. Her other arm wound around my hips and helped her shallowly thrust into me. I held back the moans as long as I could, but soon, I was pulling her closer and filling the backseat with far too much noise for my liking.

Slick ran down my thighs, coating Adira and the leather seats. I spread my legs wider, but it wasn’t enough. My hips moved of their own accord, slamming down onto her cock and taking what was mine. I pushed those thoughts aside and focused on the pleasure she was giving me. I may not have consented, but this was far from the same as what Theo did to me.

Adira snarled and bit down on my breast, causing me to scream and squirm, but she wasn’t having that. She chuckled and lapped at the bite before adjusting us on the seat. I was on all fours with my face pressed against the window for everyone to see, and Adira kneeled beside me before forcing her cock into my aching pussy again. I moaned and pressed back into her, wanting more, wanting her knot and seed.

The air in here was thick with our pheromones. Mine drove her to rut, making the knot inflate, and hers made me produce more slick and drove me to the point of begging for her to knot me.

Her nails scraped down my back before they dug into my hips. I felt her knot against the back of my thighs, and I needed it in me. I needed to feel full and wanted.

“Please, Adira, I—” She pulled me up so my back was to her chest and her hands cupped my breasts, rolling my nipples between her fingers. I arched my back and pressed against her, waiting for her to give me what I needed and what she wanted. “Knot me,” tumbled from my lips, and those words set Adira off.

She grunted in my ear as she pushed all the way in, and her knot completely inflated, filling every part of the empty space inside me. My muscles contracted, holding her in place, as I came on her cock. I screamed and tears blinded me as Adira gave a few more shallow thrusts, then filled me to the brim.

We stayed there, panting and locked together until her knot went down. Adira carefully maneuvered us so she was sitting on the soaked seat and I was straddling her thighs with my back to her chest. I leaned back and rested my head on her shoulder as she kissed mine and gently caressed my clit, forcing my need to grow again.

I groaned and stiffened again as I was not ready for another round, but Adira paid me no mind. She toyed with my body until I was panting on top of her. She turned my head and kissed me but stalled when she tasted the blood in my mouth.

“What the fuck did you do, Nyla?” she cursed, pulling my head away from her and glaring into my blue eyes.

I shied away, biting my tongue again. This time, Adira noticed the movement of my jaw and gripped it hard enough that my mouth was forced to open or my jaw would snap.

Shetsked. “No one, not even you, bites that pretty little tongue besides me.” Adira sighed, then continued, “As long as you do not go against me when there is company, you are free to speak, complain, demand, and so on.” My eyes grew wide in shock as I turned to look at her as best I could in our current position. She rolled her eyes. “That doesn’t mean you will be listened to or that you won’t go unpunished, but you may speak your mind.” I cringed at the mention of punishment.

My father’s idea of punishment was being locked in a room while one of my siblings was used by their owner to show me how to behave. He wouldn’t risk beatings or starvation thankfully, but there were worse things.

“I think you’ll learn to like my punishments, Nyla. I am not someone you need to fear. Well, not in the way you are thinking. You will see.” I nodded subconsciously, having been taught to signal that I was listening even when I really wasn’t. “Now,” she said before grinding her hips upward, forcing her knot and dwindling cock to massage all the sensitive nerves inside me. “You’re going to come again for me.”

Adira made good on her words and made me come once more before we pulled up to her mansion. Her driver let us be since we were still locked together, but I looked out and enjoyed the similarities and differences I spotted to where I grew up.

Anxiety and hope whirled together inside me, but at least it was something other than fear and disgust. It was too soon to be thankful, but it was a start.

Chapter three

Adira

MyhandfelltoNyla’s lower back as I ushered her inside her new home. She wore a simple white dress that clung to her form, showcasing her perked nipples and slender curves. I couldn’t have her traipsing around and bare for everyone to see, so Vance procured the garments before I let her leave the car. Her feet were still bare, but that would be remedied eventually.

I spoke the truth when I said she would want for nothing. My family had plenty of money to spare, and we had fewer and fewer things to spend it on.

I hadn’t been prepared to find her, so nothing was set up for her arrival, but it would be handled in time. The nest would need to be cleaned, and supplies would need to be ordered for it with Nyla’s input, and of course, Nyla would have her own card to purchase new clothing and whatever else she wanted.

As we stepped through the front door, Gian, the head butler, and Hania, the head maid, met us with slight bows. They were both Betas, and I would be amiss without either of them. They ran this place while I was gone and rarely needed instruction after so many years of working for me.

“Welcome home, Mistress Adira,” Gian said before everyone’s gaze landed on Nyla. “And who might this be?” I squinted at him and his nosiness, but he would need to know to inform the others. Besides, he had been taking care of my family since before I was born, so I allowed him some leniency. He felt closer to me than my real family at times.

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