* Chapter 15 – Have You Ever (PG bed scene)

He was drunk.

I should have gone with him when he went to the washroom, but he insisted that he wasn't.

I knew that I should have followed the woman when she left the table a few moments later, but the others held me back.

When I got there, I heard that woman forcing herself on him, and at once, I felt anger swell inside me that I had never felt before.

I had to check myself, so as not to hurt her, but when I went in and saw her touching him... it took all my will power not to break her arm.

I wanted to finish her right there and then.

I wanted to shout at them.

To punish him, for letting such a woman touch him.

I wanted to hurt him.

But most of all, I wanted to keep him for myself.

And now, he has the gall to ask me if I am angry?

"Have you ever been with a woman before?" I asked him.

He stared at me wide-eyed, then quickly looked away.

"O-of course!" he stuttered. "You think I reached this age without any experience?"

He is obviously lying.

"How about an omega?" I asked again.

"O-of course not..." he moved slightly away from me. "Didn't Hitler say that betas are not fit to be with omegas? Omegas are made for alphas, after all."

"And you believe him?" I edged closer.

"W-well..." he looked nervous, "records do show that several omegas and alphas are married to women. It's really just a matter of preference."

"Then, why not try it with an omega?"

I touched his thigh and gently caressed it.

"H-huh?!"

"Let us conduct an experiment," I told him, "Let us see if a woman really is better than an omega."

"W-woah! Wait a minute, Aahmes..." he tried to push me back. "Sorry, but I prefer women!"

"There is no need to worry," I whisper as my hand slipped inside his underwear. "Just think of me as one."

"Nahh!" he gasped like a woman.

It only made me want him more.

"What the... A-Aahmes..."

"Do not worry..." I whisper as I knelt between his legs. "I'll take care of you."

I pulled his underwear down.

He seemed to have frozen, as I took his manhood in my hand and licked it.

Salty.

I know how disgusting this man's hygiene is, but I couldn't help myself. It was the second day of my estrus, and all I wanted was to be one with him.

"D-don't..." he moaned, grabbing me by the hair, pulling my lasso off.

But there is no force behind it.

I licked his manhood even more, played with it with my tongue, and mouthed it completely.

"Na-ahh!"

He quickly came inside my mouth. It was thick and bitter. I should hydrate him and give him more fruits.

"That was quick," I said as I stood before him to take my pants off.

"W-what are you doing?" he asked, panting with his eyes wide, staring at me.

"Our experiment," I answered.

I sat on is lap, straddling him, and touched his face gently.

"How did that feel?" I asked him.

"I-I don't know... that's enough... get off me!"

"But we're just getting started."

I gently kissed him this time, and was surprised when he didn't fight back. He had his eyes closed and his lips puckered. They were rough and dry. I caressed them and parted them gently, slowly slipping my tongue inside.

"Open your mouth," I whispered.

He opened them as we continued kissing. I took his hands and placed them on my thighs, and he was soon squeezing me.

"Mmm...!" he pulled away, gasping for air.

"Breath through your nose," I told him as I reached for his lips once more, but this time, I slowly trailed my kisses down his rough chin, towards his thin neck and deep clavicle. I savored every inch of him and heard him gasp with every touch of my lips.

"How does it feel now?" I asked as his body quivered, sending another jet of thick cum all over my abdomen.

"It... feels... good..." he said between gasps.

I took the buttons off my shirt and watch him gawk at my body. I took his hands again and let them glide over my pectoral muscles which he grabbed and squeezed.

"Ughn... that feels good, professor..." His face turned redder.

I pushed him on the bed and knelt on top of him, tucking my hair behind my ear. He seemed to have frozen again. I reached behind me, slipping my fingers deep inside to prepare myself. I am already wet. I am in heat, after all. His eyes, staring at my body, made me feel so hot that I couldn't hold back anymore. I held his hardness then, and let it slip inside me.

"Nahh!" he moaned.

At once, I felt his seeds spill between my thighs.

"Try to hold back a little bit, professor," I gasped as I lowered myself on him, "the night is still young..."

"Ahh! A-Aahmes!" he called my name, making me burn even more. "Aahmes..!"

He reached his hand towards me. I took it and licked his long fingers while moving on top of him.

"Naah-aah!" He closed his eyes.

I lean over and kiss him, my hips moving faster and faster as he slipped deeper and deeper inside me.

"How does if feel now, professor?" I whispered in his ear. "Am I better than a woman?"

"Good..." he moaned... "Oh god... Aahmes... Aahmes... I-I can't... naah!"

He came again.

"Good, but not better?" I licked his nipples, nibbling around it, suckling it.

"Ahh! Haa! T-that's enough... Aahmes..."

"Why don't you call me Habibi now, professor?" I asked him, but he only moaned in reply.

"I am almost at my limit..." I said, moving even faster. "Cum with me, professor."

"Ahh... ahh.... a-ayan... ayan na – Aaah!" (it's coming)

Our bodies stiffen together as we cum as one. My seeds spilled on his leveled chest, heaving as he gasped for breath. I could feel his seeds inside me, filling me up, making my body burn even hotter.

I look down at him and see him staring at me, fascinated, for what reason, I do not know.

I moved my hips again, gyrating on top of him, feeling his hardness tighten once more inside me.

"N-no more..." he moaned... "there's nothing... more..."

"Ahh... but I am not satisfied yet."

I smiled at him, and moved once again.

I woke up the next day on the professor's chest, snuggled against him so tightly that I could feel his heart beat. He looked so beautiful as he slept, with his brows relaxed and not eternally frowning. I watched him for a while, touching his eyelids, his nose, his cheeks. I couldn't help but smile. I couldn't believe that I just slept with the man I respected the most.

I have slept with other betas before, alphas, women, even other omegas, but all of them were just there to satisfy my curiosity.

I am a dominant omega, after all, and heat is nothing but a temporary inconvenience I get monthly. I may feel drowsy or lethargic during this 3-day period, I may even feel a bit horny at times, but not so bad that I cannot control myself.

But last night, with this man, was the first time I actually wanted to have sex.

I gently kissed Prof. Antonio on the forehead and snuggled on his chest once more, until I felt him stir.

"Ughnn..."

He stretched a bit, placed an arm around me, and held me tight. He then took a deep breath and played with my hair. I think he was about to go back to sleep, when his eyes fluttered open.

We stared at each other for a while.

"Good morning," I greeted him.

Prof. Antonio suddenly pushed me off his chest and backed away until he almost fell off the bed.

"W-w-why are you here?!" he yelled. "W-what are you doing in my bed?!" he looked at our bodies. "W-why are we naked?!"

"I am offended," I said, sitting on the bed, "is this how you treat me after what we did last night?"

"Last night..." he paused, his brows knit together. "You... you raped me last night!"

"Rape?" I glared at him, "It seemed consensual when you came inside me five times."

The professor's face turned red.

"I-I-I don't remember anything! Besides, you knew that I was drunk!"

"And you knew that I was in heat, yet you still kept nagging me to keep you company in your room."

"A-and you! Y-you wouldn't stop no matter how many times I told you to! Son of a bitch! You milked me dry all night! Wala ka'ng pakundangan!" (you disrespected me!)

"I thought you said you couldn't remember anything?"

"S-shut up! You had no right to do that!

"I'm sorry, was that your first time?"

He glared at me, then looked away.

"Of course not!"

"It didn't seem that way," I said. "It seemed like it was your first kiss as well."

"And what if it was?" he angrily snapped at me. "You're a horny omega! You rapist! I can't believe I trusted you all this time! I want nothing to do with you! Go away and never show yourself in front of me again!"

He was gasping for air when he finished.

"You were the one who pulled me to your bed," I said as I moved closer, but the professor flinched and moved back.

He looked afraid of me, and that look sent a sharp stab of pain to my chest.

"I am sorry," I backed away. "I thought you felt the same way."

I picked my clothes off the floor and dressed myself. I was on my way out of his room when I looked back at him and saw him flinch once more.

"I beg your pardon, I have overstepped my boundaries," I told him with my head bowed low. "I shall leave your premises as soon as I book another place to stay."