The Omega Princess and Her Two Leashes - Chapter 74

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Chapter 74

“Mm…”

Still lost in the afterglow, Arlenrose moaned softly, accepting the kiss. It was different. Leybid was still brutally rough below, but the kiss… not so much.

Lately, his kisses had become increasingly tender. The gentle nibbles, the soft caress of his tongue, felt almost… loving.

She hated it. It made her uncomfortable, so much so that she preferred the contorted positions. Unable to bear it any longer, she pushed him away.

“Stop…” Leybid stiffened, his face hardening.

“Why?”

“The kiss… it doesn’t need to be this long.”

“What? Are you rejecting me?”

“No. I stayed until you were finished.” Arlenrose answered curtly, turning her back. Leybid watched her redress, his eyebrows twitching.

She’d meekly accepted the location, the positions, but refused his kiss…? The subtle distinction bothered him. He was more upset than he should be. As she’d said, the important thing was his release, and she’d fulfilled her obligation by enduring until then.

“Whatever.” Leybid shook his head, dismissing the thought. He didn’t want to dwell on it.

“By the way, why are you still taking the pheromone suppressants?” Arlenrose flinched but continued dressing.

“I told you. There’s no reason not to.”

“It would be much more comfortable if you didn’t. Such stubbornness.” He clicked his tongue, but Arlenrose ignored him.

Leybid wanted her to stop taking the suppressants, and he kept urging her to do so. He was right; it would be more comfortable.

No more nausea from the pills, no more stomach cramps or vomiting. If she succumbed to his pheromones, she wouldn’t feel the shame and pain that accompanied their coupling.

Omega pheromone suppressants served two purposes: to control their periodically occurring heats, or those triggered by an alpha’s pheromones, and to mask their omega scent.

As a dominant omega, Arlenrose could control her pheromones without the suppressants. And since she was regularly having s*x with Leybid, heats were unlikely.

Logically, there was no need for the pills. Yet, she continued taking them. For one reason: to avoid losing control, begging that lecherous Leybid for s*x.

She endured the debilitating side effects just for that. Leybid, however, wanted to see her lose control. True to his lascivious nature, he regretted never having been with her in that state, especially since he’d almost had the chance.

He’d pushed her harder during s*x, hoping to break her resolve, but he stopped short of forcing her. He enjoyed her expressions of humiliation too much. So, he just brought it up occasionally, like now.

“By the way, Your Highness, aren’t you tired of me yet?”

“Huh?” Leybid blinked, bewildered. They’d just finished a thoroughly enjoyable session, and she was asking if he was tired of her? It made no sense. At his expression, Arlenrose sighed irritably.

“It’s been a week, that’s why I’m asking.”