Chapter 161: Hellen Is My First in This World (Slight R18)
I sat on the edge of my bed in the dim bedroom, heart pounding fast as I waited for one of them—or all—to come through the door. For some reason, I had chosen them all back there—Hellen, Reyes, Ivory, Ana, even Lily in the mix.
It felt selfish, greedy even, to want to keep every single one close, their scents and touches all mine without sharing or losing any. But I couldn’t stop myself; the pull was too strong, like my omega soul craved the full pack complete.
Reincarnated into this crazy world, I’d started thinking I was an alpha—strong, in control—then a eunuch, lost and empty, before the truth hit—full omega, fertile and needy. I didn’t even know if I truly wanted to choose them all deep down, or if their threats left me no real choice.
Mark or watch them kill—easy pick when you love them fierce.
The silk babydoll lingerie clung soft to my skin, pale pink sheer whispering against my thighs and fuller curves—therapy glow still lingering faint on my skin.
They had told me to prove it—let them all mark me, claim bites sealing the bond permanent.
Normally, an omega couldn’t handle too many marks without fading weak, but mine were special—too many compatible alphas pulling perfect fit. I was truly surprised they agreed to my wild proposition so fast, faces shifting from shock to hungry heat.
Door creaked open slow—Hellen first, her frame filling it, eyes locked on me possessive. "Emily, are you waiting for me?"
"Of course, I am..."
Hellen’s voice cut through the dim light of the bedroom like a velvet blade, low and commanding, her eyes gleaming with that predatory hunger that always made my stomach twist in the best, needy way.
And I on’t hate it.
"Look at you, princess—waiting so pretty in that silk, all spread out just for me. You really mean it, don’t you? Choosing us all like the greedy little omega you are," she rumbled deep, stepping inside slow and deliberate, the door clicking shut behind her with a finality that sent a shiver racing down my spine, sealing us in our private world.
The air thickened instantly with her scent—musky honey-citrus dominant and thick, wrapping around me like invisible chains that tugged insistent at the core of my omega nature, making my skin flush hot and slick gather fresh.
I nodded quick from my spot on the edge of the bed, throat too dry to speak at first, heart hammering wild against my ribs as I shifted nervous on the silk sheets.
The pale pink babydoll lingerie rode up my thighs just a bit, sheer fabric whispering soft against my skin, teasing the smooth curves of my hips and the hint of my soaked folds beneath.
"Yes, Hellen—I mean every word," I finally whispered, voice trembling with equal parts fear and raw anticipation, emerald eyes locked on hers pleading. "For all of you... but you first. Please start—I need to feel you claiming me deep, right now."
She smirked slow and wicked, lips curling in that dangerous way that promised both intense pleasure and total possession. "That’s my good girl—begging so sweet already. You’ve got no idea how long I’ve dreamed of this moment, breaking you open for the first time."
Hellen was built like a goddess of war—tall and broad-shouldered, her muscles were ripped, and visible under her fitted black shirt as she shrugged it off in one smooth motion, tossing it aside careless.
I swallowed audibly. "Have you been working out?"
"Yes, I have been."
Her pants followed quick, unzipped and kicked away rough, revealing the thick bulge straining hard against her dark underwear—and I couldn’t tear my eyes away, mesmerized by the outline.
In this world, alphas like her carried the full tools of dominance, and hers was impressive—a cock already half-hard and pulsing with need, thick-veined and heavy just from the sight of me laid out vulnerable like this.
I have seen this dick so many times in my dream that I could feel my mouth water with need.
"You chose us all, Emily—such a greedy little omega, wanting every alpha’s mark on your skin," she murmured husky and teasing, closing the distance in two long strides, her towering presence overwhelming. "You chose all of us?"
"Yes..."
"You are too selfish, aren’t you?"
"Yes..."
Her big hand cupped my chin firm but tender, tilting my face up to lock eyes with her intense golden stare. "But we’ll make every second worth the wait, I promise. Starting with me—sealing what’s mine forever first."
Her thumb brushed rough over my lower lip, parting it teasing slow, tracing the plush edge as heat pooled instant between my legs, slick gathering warm and copious as my body responded on pure omega instinct to her touch.
"Hellen..."
"Feel that? Your body’s already weeping for me—such a perfect princess, waiting for her knight’s cock."
She pushed me back gentle but insistent onto the soft bed, the mattress dipping deep under her weight as she climbed over me predatory graceful, her shadow falling across my body making the room feel smaller, hotter, more intimately ours.
I reached up tentative, fingers trembling as they traced the hard ridged lines of her abs, feeling the raw heat radiating from her skin like living fire.
"I’ve waited so long for this exact moment," I breathed out husky, voice thick with want as I stared up at her. "To feel you... all of your thick cock inside me, stretching me, claiming me so deep I forget my own name."
Hellen’s eyes darkened near-black with lust, a low growl rumbling from her chest. "Fuck, hearing you say that—it’s gonna ruin me for anyone else, princess. You’re mine to break in tonight."
She leaned down fast, capturing my mouth in a fierce, devouring kiss that stole my breath.
Her full lips crushed mine dominant and unyielding, tongue invading bold with no room for hesitation, tasting of warm smoke and sharp spice as it tangled with mine rough and thorough—plunging deep to claim every corner.
