She should have left him, but she kept staying back and I didn’t understand why she kept sticking by his side when she could just leave.
When I learned why she kept staying back, I felt nauseous and almost threw up.
When I couldn’t hold it in anymore, I ran to the bathroom and vomited on the toilet and cried so much on that day.
My father was wealthy. A billionaire who ruled a powerful pack. And she was nothing but an incompetent Luna, who had no connections or properties by her name. She was from a poor home, a young Omega who got married to my father.
She loved him and thought she had finally found her happily ever after at the end of a Cinderella movie.
She couldn’t leave. If she leaves, who will pay the bills? Who would give us the perfect life like my father?
Our credit cards will face a decline.
Our dirty asses will be poor ass broke with 50 cents in our pockets.
Working a part-time job would drain us so badly. My father would cut us out of his life for good and abandon us on the streets.
Because of the shame my mother would inflict on him, he might choose to not gain custody of us anymore.
Staying with him, we would get to live proper lives and endure his abusive behavior.
After all, we were not his family. We were his puppets.
He mistreated my mother, broke her heart, manipulated her, and compensated each of us with money and fame.
Which left a nasty taste in our tongue.
“Do you need anything to drink?” Ash mumbled, and I shook my head and I said. ‘No, I need nothing. I’m okay.’
“Get your mind off them. It will get better.” He advised.
“How can I get my mind off them? They are our parents. I can’t just…”
“Violet.” He sat down on the bed and held my hand, resting them on my thigh. “I know you feel traumatized by what you just saw tonight. Let it go. There’s nothing you are gonna do about it, gumdrop. Don’t act droopy about it.”
I frowned. “Huh! Gumdrop?!” I looked at him. “What does that even mean?”
He laughed. “I’m glad you are cheering up.”
~ Willow’s Pov ~
I opened my legs wide enough on my bed for her to suck my pussy.
“Go deeper.” I moaned, and she slid her tongue down my clitoris and sucked on it.
It sent a shocking sweet sensation down my body. I tried so much not to scream. She licked me all over my pussy and slid her tongue all over it.
She grabbed the whole of my pussy and sucked it.
My head was on cloud nine. I couldn’t stop thrusting my hips to her mouth and grabbing her head to give me more.
“More, Lily. Don’t stop… ahhhh…shit.” I whimpered when Lily shoved her tongue inside me and thrust inside me.
As I screamed and squeezed her hair. ‘I’m cumming-I’m cumming…ahhhh…don’t stop, Lily.’ I wailed and thrusted my hips even more with a loud moan and squirted on her face.
I felt dizzy after our session and got up from the bed all wet down there and tired. I saw her packing my clothes up for laundry.
“I hope there is nothing going on around here that I don’t know about.” I questioned as I folded my arms around my chest and walked up to her with nothing on.
“No, ma’am. There is nothing going on around here that you don’t know about.”
‘Are you sure?’ I asked with a smirk and wrapped my arms around her breast and squeezed them. “Your breasts are so huge and soft. No wonder my brother isn’t tired of them. They are huge.”
I fondled her breasts and dipped my hands inside her clothing and touched her bare breasts.
“Ma’am, please don’t do this.” She begged. “Anyone can see-”
“Hush!” I whispered and slid my teeth down her right ear and bit it.
“Ma’am, please.” She was shivering and the laundry basket she was holding fell off her hands to the floor.
“Don’t tell me you are wet already.” I teased, chuckling at her pathetic habit, and left her alone.
She fixed her collar up and picked up the laundry basket.
“Did you have sex with my brother today?!” She paused and wouldn’t even look at me. ‘Don’t lie to me, Lily. He was missing at the dining table when Ash passed out.’
She lowered her head and answered. “Yes, ma’am.”
“I see.” I laughed and walked to the bed and laid down on it. “I want you to be in my bed tonight at midnight. Understood?!”
“Yes, ma’am.” She nodded.
“I need to be comforted. If you disappear on me again, I will whoop your ass. You hear me?”
“Yes, ma’am.” She bowed before me and left my room.
I heaved a long sigh and at that instant I felt horny and almost called her back to come touch me again.
However, I just took a little nap because of how exhausted I was.
I guess touching those breasts turned me on again.
I’m an Omega. It is important for people like us to always feel comforted and not lonely.
It doesn’t matter what gender it is. What’s more important is to not be lonely and broken.
Loneliness drains us and locks us up in a box and suffocates our lives.
Was that why I started liking women, because I am lonely and broken?
Yes, and no. And actually, I’m bisexual. I just started feeling attracted to women when I turned 10.
It all started after I met Violet, who became my best friend. She was so sweet and kind to me when we first met.
And her brother too.
We became best friends and the three of us played so well with each other until they all met Anderson.
We became a team.
Anderson and I were the only children of our father, who is an alpha, but he was always away on business trips.
My mother never paid attention to us and left us with our business. Our basic needs, care and affection were being handled by our nanny.
Lily.
We had two nannies, and her name was Beatrice.
My mother killed her right in front of us with a silver bullet shot at her forehead, because she found evidence of Beatrice trying to poison her.
Since my mother couldn’t trust Beatrice or anyone else anymore, she kept Lily close to us and to herself.
Lily specifically raised us and took care of us.
My mother was nothing but a narcissist and a snake who knows about nobody but herself.
So, Anderson and I looked up to Lily and found her as our resting place.
Whenever we came back from school, Lily was the first person we ran to and she would hug us in return and offer us whatever we needed.