Middle Child Syndrome - Chapter 134

Chapter 134: Ch 134: It scares me
Emily smiled the second Rika’s body became lax, and the omega reached for her wrist, tugging it toward her face and nuzzling it hard.

It was typical omega behaviour to seek their alpha’s scent; that was how Emily knew Rika had accepted her.

The poor newly turned omega could not have enough pheromones, and she was not letting go of her wrist.

“Dami, you look quite jealous in your corner over there. Are you sure you want me to have all the fun and not want any for yourself?”

Emily asked in a teasing voice. But she knew the older alpha was holding himself back for her sake.

“Don’t test me. You won’t like it.”

Damian warned Emily, and she understood the warning.

Rika did not like that Emily’s attention was on someone other than her, so she tugged the female toward her side. Before Emily knew it, she was lying on the bed, Rika’s body cuddling closer to her above her.

“Rika, this is a little too dangerous. Look! I will not hold back if you truly want to be this close to me. But I think you should take things slow…look at my face!”

When Emily forced Rika to look up, the doorwoman looked dazed. It seemed as if she could not think or understand anything except the presence of an alpha in her bed.

The way Rika nuzzled Emily’s scent glands to the way she rubbed her body against Emily. It was all done to seduce her.

“D-Dami, this is dangerous. Are you just going to watch this happen? I am losing my mind here-”

Emily complained, only for Rika to be tugged from her lap and into Damian’s.

At this point, the male alpha seemed to have lost his patience and grabbed Rika’s mouth to pry it open.

Rika’s body went lax in his arms, and drool escaped her mouth as the alpha was plundering it.

Her body lay there in Damian’s arms, all open and vulnerable.

Emily could see the wet patch forming where Rika’s panties were. This kiss and these pheromones were turning her on.

It was a typical omega behaviour but turned Emily on even more.

Damian finally stopped kissing Rika, but the pheromone shower she was in did not dilute. If anything, it became even thicker as Damian continued to press his lips against Rika’s neck and suck a hickey.

“This is not fair! I want to mark Rika as well-”

Rika reached out to grab Emily’s head, and Emily stopped speaking that very second and paid attention to what Rika wanted from her.

“H-Help me! It itches.”

Never in Emily’s life had she imagined that she would have Rika seeking her for sexual relief and bringing her face close to her wet pussy for help.

Rika’s face was red, and her pussy was leaking. It all seemed to be overwhelming for Rika to handle.

She had already lost her mind in this haze and heat but seemed ready to lose it even more now.

Emily might have godly self-control, but she was not a saint. Especially when she saw Damian’s fingers closing in around Rika’s pussy and threatening to pleasure her there and make her come.

“Hands off, Dami. You claimed her mouth and her upper body. Besides, Rika asked me for help, so I should be the one to help her out.”

For a minute, Emily was sure that Damian would fight her or use pheromones to make her submit to him.

But he did not do that in the end, and Emily regained her composure before pleasuring Rika.

…

The heat was overwhelming, and it came suddenly.

Rika knew she was taking advantage of her alpha friends by enticing them with her scent. But she could not remember why it was such a bad thing to have these alphas pleasure her.

Their pheromones said that they were enjoying this as much as Rika was. There was no reason for Rika to feel guilty.

“Stop thinking and focus on me. I don’t like to share your attention.”

Damian threatened before his hand pinched Rika’s soft and sensitive nipple. It instantly made Rika’s back arch in pleasure as she held her chest out for the older alpha to grab.

He did not miss his chance.

But Emily did not want to be left behind either. Her tongue ticked, and her heat reduced Rika into a moaning mess. She could not think, no matter how much Rika tried to think.

The cloud of pleasure that had formed over Rika’s senses seemed to be isolating her into her pleasure-filled world where no one else was allowed entry.

“Rika, remember the feeling of our hands and mouth on your body. No one else can give it to you like we did. Do you understand?”

Emily asked as she pulled away from Rika’s soaked pussy. Her face was wet from all the fluid Rika was letting out, and Rika felt detached from the world after coming.

Damian claimed her mouth repeatedly, looking less and less like instincts now.

But despite Rika’s obvious suspicions and realisation that this was not a dream, she did not want to put a name on her feelings. It felt…dangerous to categorise what was happening to Rika right now.

Putting it under the tag of instincts was the safe choice. It gave Rika an excuse not to get her hopes up, which disappointed them.

A tear slipped Rika’s eyes, but it went unnoticed in the heat of the moment.

Rika’s body was filled with passion as it was being loved, but her heart felt heavy and full of remorse.

‘I don’t want a love being fabricated by being influenced by my pheromones. I’m afraid that’s not right. My world will be disappointed once I return to being a beta again. Maybe I should turn into an omega and-‘

This was the first time Rika had entertained such a thought consciously, and it terrified her that this happened.

Her beliefs and the structure of her world were crumbling right before her eyes. Rika could not salvage the situation except to run from her feelings.