Soraya's POV
Lucen yanked me to my feet, dragging me towards the be, his grip on my wrist bruising.
"L-let go." I stammered, dread filling me as I wiggled my hands, struggling, but his hold on my wrist was firm.
Perhaps annoyed, his hands tightened, his fingers digging painfully into my skin, I winced. Hurt, but he didn't pity me.
Infact, I felt his fingers dig even more.
Getting closer to the bed, Lucen dragged me harder, sending me falling forward.
A gasp left my throat as I felt his huge hands move to catch me, parting my legs so each of my thighs were placed neatly around his torso, Draven following neatly after, his muscular frame caging me in from behind.
My body shook involuntarily, my heart racing faster than a cheetah caught on fire.
Moon goddess. They were close.
So close, I could tell their scents apart. Even smell what type of shampoo and conditioner they had used. It was insane.
Still, their scents assultated my nose, casuing slick to slosh out of my core with a loud embarrassing welching sound.
"Can't wait to get a good dick in you slut?" Draven teased, his hot breath hitting the back of my neck, I folded, skin heating up as a furious blush covered my face.
"Brother, don't tease her. After all, it's only fair to be this eagar." Lucen said, grinning, his huge veiny hands steadily roaming my body.
Clouded in a hazy lust, I arched my back, pushing myself into his touch.
Another pair of hands joined, slowly tracing my naked skin, igniting my body with a fiery passion.
"Please.." I moaned, my head foggy with want.
Their hands trailed around my body like a worship. Their soft caress, causing me to moan.
Everywhere they touched seemed to come alive.
~Want… mates…
Jada's broken thoughts slipped to me in a fraction, my mind getting lost in the feeling.
Two generous palms grabbed my boobs— the flawless hands belonging to Lucen who fondled with them like an artwork. Truly at that moment, it felt so, until he lightly pinched my nipples.
The perked buds stung, the pain heightening my arousal.
My pussy clenched furiously, slick gushing out like water from a broken faucet.
Still, my pussy felt empty, clenching on nothing but air, leaving me sad.
"Need you…" I moaned, almost pleading, my sight blurred with tears.
One of them laughed— Draven I think— the sound, breathy and low, it caused my body to spam, almost leaving me with the thought of orgasm.
"What do you want omega?" He continued, breathing lightly on my ear. "Say it, and we might give it to you."
My mind didn't process what was said. The only thing I got, was that he was going to give me if I talked, so I did.
"Please… fuck me."
If I were in my right mind, I would never have imagined myself begging for a dick. It was beneath me, yet, like all omegas, I did, proving them right once again.
"Alright." Another laugh, but my pussy was still clenching emptily.
A sob almost broke through at the last thought when I felt Draven's fingers pry my ass cheek from behind.
"MN…" I breathed, my nose filling up with their scent.
Draven's fingers prayed my folds open, his finger jabbing ibti my slick coated pussy.
I gasped, leaning backwards and spreading my thighs even wider. Lucen's hands stopping me before I could.
"Not so fast omega." He smirked, bringing me back to him.
I let out a whine, tears spilling from my eyes only for it to turn into a moan as his hot lips covered my nipples.
Instantly, my body went limp, my brain completely shutting down on me, as Draven's fingers want deeper while Lucen ran his tongue on my nipple.
Too much.
It's too much.
I shook my head, years flowing down down my eyes.
I let out another gasp, as Draven stuck another finger in, his fingers moving faster and driving me closer to my orgasm.
"Ah!"
My pussy clenched wildly as I felt my abdomen growing tight while I finally cummed.
Black swimmed around the edges of my eyes, forcing me to close them ultimately, blacking out.
…
"Soraya! Run!"
A voice screamed at me, desperate, raw, pleading. One I was familiar with.
"Mom?" I called out in panic, looking around frantically only to meet darkness. No one in sight.
"Mom!" I shouted again, uneasy.
"Soraya! Quick, run!" Mom's voice echoed into the distance leaving me disoriented.
Tears streamed down my face, my heart beating loudly in my chest.
I can hear her.
"Soraya!"
I turned sharply. This time, it was dad's voice.
"I am here!" I shouted back, running towards their voice, tears rushing down my face as my heart slammed in my chest.
I could hear them, feel them, but why couldn't I see them?
I thought, looking at everywhere, when suddenly the ground beneath me cracked, sending me crashing down.
I let out a loud scream, as my body touched the ground, the scene before me changing.
It was hot.
"What.." I choked, coughing out as I took in the sight before me.
Smoke. Fire. It was everywhere.
I watched as flames licked at everything in their path, sparing no one.
"Run Soraya." My mother's voice cut through, painfully.
I stood to my feet, tears rushing down my face as two silhouettes appeared before me, their faces blurred, but deep down, I knew it was them.
Mother.
Father.
I watched in pain as their words kept on playing in repeat.
I wanted to go in. Save them, but I couldn't do anything.
It was too hot, my dress half licked by the flames, and a burn wound on my arm, the smoke everywhere.
Move.
Just move. I cried, but my body wouldn't listen.
Why was this happening?
Why even in my dreams I couldn't save them? Why was the moon goddess so cruel to me?
I cried out, watching my parents burn before me, my heart pressing painfully in my chest.
If a boulder could crush it that could be fine.
Take me instead, and just stop this pain.b
"Soraya."
I felt a gentle touch on my shoulder, the voice soft and filled with concern.
I lifted my head, tears and snot hanging off my face.
Before me, Faye stood in an eternal dress, her beautiful brows creased with sadness — one that would make anyone move to wipe it off.
"You can't save them."
"Bullshit!" I snapped angrily glaring at her. Yet, she didn't seem offended.
"I know you are mad, but there is really nothing you can do to save them. You need to let them go, or you'll only hurt yourself." She softly said, coming to place a gentle palm on my arm. "Your parents died for a reason."
At first I thought she came to comfort me.
"To hell with that reason." I snarled, tears pouring down my eyes, as I flicked her hands off. "I want my parents! If they had to die for a reason why didn't I die too? What good is the reason if it's hurting me?"
Faye stood silent for a while, sighing. A sad look washed over her face as she shook her head. "I can't tell you that yet, but you need to understand. Without your parents death, your powers would have remained dormant and useless."
Dormant? Powers?
Who needed that shit?
Who asked for powers when I can't even use them to defend myself?
If the powers were so useful, then why did I get betrayed? Why am I being kept in captivity by my mates instead of being out there?
Why did I lose my baby?
I wanted to curse, but before I could, everything crashed before me.
I let out a gasp, breathing heavily as I jolted awake.
I blinked, looking around with a frown.
Standing before me were Lucian and Draven, a smirk on ones face, while the other had a bucket of water— the same no doubt had woken me up.
"Done pretending?" Draven said, dropping the bucket, his expression turning serious. "Time to talk."