Chapter 15
Ethan
When I woke up and went back to the party, I had to act defeated and sad. Vulture knew my plans and was happy to know that none of them would ever touch me. Fortunately the mark was not visible and seemed to have disappeared into the skin.
Andrey was the first to come to my side.
— Javier told us everything and his father left home, apparently Karise is about to kill him. — Andrey smiled awkwardly. — He will kill you and the children.
— He”s not going to pick up the kids on the wedding day and if he”s going to kill me, I”m happy with that. — I sighed heavily. — Andrey, my father wouldn”t allow me to be with any of you and I don”t know what I”m doing in the world.
— I”m glad I managed to close the channel during your cesarean section, I thought it hadn”t worked, but now no matter how many times you go into heat, you”ll never get pregnant again. — Andrey said the words so naturally that it made me feel like I had been punched in the stomach.
— You made me sterile?
— It”s temporary, it was just until your father accepted one of us, but since he didn”t, it will be better this way, don”t you think?
— No, I… — I moved away from him. — How can Javier?
— It was for your own good, imagine if a stranger got you pregnant?
— I hate you, I hate you with all my strength.
I took a few steps back and ran away.
I don”t know what I was feeling, or how it would affect my life.
If the idea of ??being an omega scared me, the idea of ??no longer being a father also scared me, I was just a mix of confusion.
I ran aimlessly, guided only by the instinct to escape. The cold night air lashed my face as my shoes sank into the damp grass. The darkness was total, with no moon or stars to light my way. But I didn”t care. Since when is a wolf afraid of the night?
Suddenly, a figure emerged from the shadow, blocking my path. My heart raced.
—Ethan? — the deep and familiar voice made me stop abruptly.
— Vulture? — I muttered in disbelief. - Why are you here?
—What are you doing out here? — he asked, his voice full of concern.
— I... I needed air. — I replied, breathless.
—Air? You ran away from your own engagement party! — he exclaimed in disbelief.
— I couldn”t take that charade any longer. — I confessed, feeling tears welling up in my eyes. — Andrey confessed something to me and now I don”t feel like myself anymore. When will this end? I can not take it anymore.
Vulture pulled me into a tight hug. I felt his warmth, his familiar scent, his strength enveloping me.
- I know my love. I know. — he whispered in my ear. —But you can”t run away forever.
- I do not know what to do. — I muttered, desperate.
- Let”s go home. — he said, holding my hand. - Let”s talk.
Home? Would he take me to his house? I didn”t ask questions, I let him guide me. It was stronger than me, but it wasn”t instinctive.
I never acted on instinct when I was with him, maybe only now I understood that, with Him I was just me. I fell in love with his figure when I saw him in the snow for the first time and my heart was his.
Even though I was divided between Andrey, Javier, Asaph and Aleph, my heart was for Vulture, it always would be, and I would never have the ability to deny it.
When we approached a stone house near the dome I smiled, it was his house.
- Your house is beautiful. — I murmured
— How do you know where my house is? — he asked with half a smile.
— There”s a vulture carved on the door. - smile.
— Smart guy, but yes, this is Abutre”s house, Nicolas” house is miles away, I like to hide.
— Should we go back to the party?
— No, I don”t think that will be necessary, I made the guests aware that the bride and groom would not stay until the end and that they would sneak out at some point. — he smiled mischievously.
We passed through the garden and when we got close to the door he smiled mysteriously.
— Ready to visit the Vulture’s nest?
— Try…
Vulture opened the door and led me inside. The first thing that struck me was the grandeur of the place. A soaring ceiling, with exposed dark wood beams, supported a vaulted ceiling. The walls, made of rough stone, emanated a rustic and imposing air, while the polished marble floor reflected the light from the candles that illuminated the room.
The decor was an eclectic mix of styles, with antique furniture and works of modern art living in harmony. A grand piano, finished in ebony, occupied one corner of the room, while a set of medieval armor adorned another. Persian rugs with intricate designs covered the floor, and oil paintings depicting pastoral landscapes and hunting scenes hung on the walls.
A monumental fireplace, with crackling flames, warmed the space, creating a welcoming contrast with the grandeur of the architecture. Soft leather sofas, velvet armchairs and carved wooden coffee tables invited relaxation and conversation.
- Did you like it? — asked Vulture, with an enigmatic smile.
- It”s impressive. — I replied, still trying to assimilate everything my eyes saw.
— Come on, I”ll show you the rest of the house. — he said, leading me through a corridor with walls adorned with tapestries and coats of arms.
We passed a library with shelves to the ceiling, filled with leather-bound books, and a dining room with a table long enough to accommodate a medieval banquet. We climb a spiral staircase, with weathered stone steps, and arrive at a mezzanine overlooking the main room.
The house was a maze of rooms, each with its own personality and charm. With every step, I felt transported to another time, to a world of mystery and romance.
— This house has history. — I commented, amazed.
— Lots of history. — replied Vulture, with a sparkle in his eyes. — But that”s a story for another day.
We went up another flight of stairs and reached the second floor. A wide, majestic hallway stretched out in front of us, with dark wooden floors and walls adorned with paintings of ancestors. Ten doors lined the length of the hallway, each leading to one of the mansion”s bedrooms.
Vulture opened one of the doors and invited me in. It was his room, and what a room! Unlike the rest of the house, which had a more rustic and medieval style, this room was modern and sophisticated. The walls were covered in light wood, the floor was shag carpet, and the lighting was soft and indirect.
But what impressed me most was Abutre”s personal library. Tall bookshelves, from floor to ceiling, occupied an entire wall, crammed with books of all types and genres. An escalating wooden staircase made it possible to reach the highest volumes. A leather armchair invited you to read, with a floor lamp next to it.
Next to the library, a door led to the bathroom. Vulture opened it and revealed to me a large and luxurious space, with floors and walls covered in white marble, a hydromassage bathtub, a double shower and a dressing table with an illuminated mirror. It was a true private spa, an oasis of relaxation and comfort.
- Wow! — I exclaimed, impressed. — Your room is incredible!
- Thanks. — replied Vulture, with a satisfied smile. — It”s my refuge.
— And your library... it”s impressive! — I commented, looking around the shelves. — You must read a lot.
— Yes, reading is one of my passions. — he confessed. —And this is my sanctuary.
His eyes fixed on mine. A malicious smile appeared on his lips.
— I don”t want to seem rushed, but I”m dying to devour you. — he pulled me towards him. — I want you like this naturally, without being in heat or under any lunar influence, I want the real Ethan and not the omega.
— I”m yours, from the first moment. — I admitted
Vulture slowly walked towards me, his look was something I always admired. The smell of musk became stronger in the room. I stood there waiting for him to approach and he, with all the calm I never imagined he would have, hugged me tightly and then kissed me and what a wonderful kiss.
— I will never be cruel to you, I do have a reputation, but it”s because some criminals are harder to hunt than others — he whispered the words against my lips. — I want to take advantage of this night to love you and love you with all my heart.
His hands went down my waist, applying pleasant pressure along the way, pulling the fabric eagerly, panting against my lips and whispering sexy.
— Let”s take off these clothes, I want to see you completely naked. — his tongue wandered through my mouth after speaking and went down to my neck, where it was one of my weak points.
With one hand he helped me get rid of my clothes.
— In here I want to be your lover, I don”t want to satisfy your heat, I want to love you as you deserve to be loved, I want to adore your body and take you to paradise — his hands began to pull the fabric up.
We took off the rest of our clothes, looking into each other”s eyes and it was the first time he had seen me without clothes, in fact, he had always been around.
My heart raced as his lips moved on mine and now my hands were sweating just in anticipation of what was to come.
— Having you with me makes me the luckiest wolf in the world.
When the last piece of clothing fell from his body, revealing a dick, but a dick, I swear, that size and thickness I had never seen before.
— Damn — I said looking at the erect and hard mast.
- What it was? — he pretended innocence.
— You don”t expect me to feel that way, do you?
— I really hope and hope that you do that. — His gaze became mortar. — When I said I was going to break up with you, I wasn”t kidding.
Vulture knelt on the ground and called me with his fingertips, I went and he surprised me, smelling my dick and then stroking the length, he licked my thigh first and then ran his tongue all over it, until he put it in for good. in the mouth.
I threw my head back feeling his warm mouth, the inside of his mouth was wonderful, my dick could stay in that mouth forever, he knew very well how to suck himself and he did it with admirable dexterity.
His tongue rubbed against my skin and sucked the glans, catching all my pre-come, then cleaning the remains from the slit. And that was too wonderful. His hands were initially on my hips, but one of them didn”t like to stay still, he went between my ass and found my asshole and damn, Vulture knew very well how to instigate someone, with each suck he thrust me with his fingers. Every time his fingers entered me, I felt even more lubricated. Here are the advantages of being an omega.
— Vulture… that”s a low blow. — I replied, losing the strength in my legs.
— If I don”t excite you and lubricate you properly, how do you want my tape to fuck you? — he sucked again and sucked hard while his finger squeezed my prostate. — Stay still and enjoy.
I wouldn”t stay quiet, my moans escaped my throat, the pleasure I felt was uncontrollable, my body was filled with spasms and at the same time agony and despair tied me to reality.
I lost my balance and was forced to hold on to his head, which was worse, because my dick sank completely into his throat and that gave me such great pleasure that I started fucking his throat, without caring about anything else.
I was about to cum, I tried to push him away, but he continued sucking and thrusting me with his fingers, I ended up letting all the euphoria of the moment dominate me, my mind went blank and I could only feel the orgasm approaching and taking over my entire body. to be.
I poured all my cum down his throat and the relief was huge, as if the act was salvation for my soul, after all if I closed my eyes I would see paradise. The sounds around me begin to be heard. Slowly it feels like my soul has returned to my body.
— Ahh, how delicious. — he said as soon as he moved away from my dick. Tasty my omega. — He wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb.
— It must be some fetish to call me that. — I scoffed and extended my hand.
— Maybe it is, but let”s try something different and risky. — I narrowed my gaze and thought the worst.
“Is it now that he makes my heat come to the surface? ”
It was the stupidest thought I had, as he carried me to the bed and laid me down, with him facing me, preparing to take my body.
My mind turns into nothing, diffuse thoughts and crazy plans are erased just with the beginning of penetration and it leaves me in a way I never thought I would feel. No, this way of loving wasn”t like the others, they were pleasurable, but a half-fuck wouldn”t make me forget it and I admire Abutre”s attempt.
I am overcome by anguish, and by hurt, memories appear like torrents in my mind, first Javier and his domination, then Andrey and his beautiful lie, the confusion of the twins and finally, the four of them subjugating me.
My eyes fill with water, Vulture had every reason in the world to deceive me and do to me what he did to others, but no, he didn”t act that way, he was the only one who didn”t hurt me and now, he was the one unique, who deserved to be with me.
As his dick penetrated me, eye to eye, I grabbed him by the neck and kissed him brutally, making my body go towards his dick, I didn”t care if it hurt or not.
— You were here all the time... ahh — I screamed when I felt him thrust himself completely into me,
—Ethan… —he murmured, collecting my tears with his thumb. - Take your time…
— Fuck me now, fuck me like your life depends on it
— I didn’t know this Ethan and I love him.
His mouth took mine, and his kiss tasted like paradise, tasted like happiness and his soft lips were like dreams.
— You are my omega. — he thrust me hard and I arched my body.
— I”m… completely and utterly yours, finish me off.
Vulture moved in and out, it was painful, I couldn”t deny it, I wasn”t used to its size and much less its thickness, but it was very tasty, he didn”t even need to look for my prostate and with each bump there was a sharp moan that escaped my lips.
When the kiss ended, our eyes met with fervor and that must have been the feeling that our souls vehemently reproduced.
It was a mix of passion, desire and fucking, those bastards almost made me lose that white wolf. With each movement, I became even more lubricated and I knew that this lubrication came from the pleasure I was feeling. Knowing that he wanted every bit of me and wanted to enter and exit my ass while killing me with pleasure was a distraction and extremely exciting.
Without the slightest sign of shame, I turned my back to him and got on all fours on the bed, resting my head on the pillow and thrusting my ass even more towards him, I wanted to be fucked like that.
Vulture didn”t limit himself, he bit my ass and then covered it with slaps, only to then stick his dick in my ass, and how delicious it was to feel that man inside me. your hands restlessly on my waist, holding me and guiding me.
Close to what I can call the peak, he took one of his hands to my dick and with his free hand, he held me by the waist, making me kneel on the bed while he finished my ass.
His thrusts were surreal, there was no way to describe the sensation and if I were to put it down to the smallest details, I would say that I was diving into a sea of ??stars. Thoughts were deleted once again and his cock pounded me faster, while his hand jerked me frantically.
I came desperately and completely soaked in tears, I had never felt something so strong like that, and it was as if my soul had combusted with my body.
Vulture came, and before taking his pole out of my ass, he carefully laid me on the bed, then he took out his dick and turned me around to face him, collecting my tears and smiling.
— I have loved you since I first saw you, My omega, my Ethan Carter.
— I love you too Nicolas Carter Dpar.
He mentioned my new name, when I signed the papers I started using his surname and that moved me immensely.
I lay in his embrace and he pulled a blanket to cover our nakedness.
— Tell me what made you run away. — Your question seemed like a request to me.
— Andrey delivered me, he said that in the process, he changed something in my body and I could no longer have children, and that only he could undo it. — I shrank in fear.
— He”s a good doctor, I can”t deny that, but he”s not an expert on omegas, you know, I know people who can help you with that. — he squeezed me into the hug. — If you want to have other children, of course.
— I want to have your puppies.
— Then we”ll have a litter of little white wolves running around the house, I”ll make an appointment with a colleague of mine and he”ll know exactly what to do, Andrey isn”t as smart as he thinks and he doesn”t run the city, I do.
He kissed me and at that moment I felt like a prince, being pampered by the king himself.
Regardless of whether he was powerful, I saw him as any man in the forest and I fell in love with who he was and not what he had, but of course that wasn”t important, not between us. Vulture would make me very happy and I would never cry again because I was used or objectified.