Page 53 of Omega Ruined

Kienan stiffened under me. Hmm. He didn't like pain, then?

Zephyr handed me the crop and I tapped it on Kienan's chest.

"You said I could do anything to you."

"I did," he said, sounding less sure of himself now. "You can."

"Even if it's painful?"

"You can cut me to ribbons with a razorblade and I'd still be an asshole who deserved it."

"Good to hear."

I shifted further up his body, straddling his belly, so his cock was under my buttocks. It still wasn't hard, though he'd definitely started to rise a few times. I figured fear was affected it.

Dragging the crop along his leg, I lightly tapped it against his balls. His stomach clenched and he sucked in air, anticipating the worst.

Zephyr snorted quietly to himself in the corner and I shot him a look. This was my game, he didn't need to make comments, vocal or otherwise. He nodded and made a motion to zip his lips.

"When my first pack found me, I was innocent and naive," I said quietly. "I believed in true love and scentmatches and all that jazz. They made me think they wanted me for who I was. But it was all a lie. They thought that choosing a young, untouched omega would give them the best chance at having a family. They wanted babies. So many babies, but then I couldn't get pregnant."

Kienan lay very still as I continued to caress his cock and sack with the point of the crop.

"Then one day, Charlie, who was the lead alpha, decided to take matters into his own hands. We'd already tried diets andmedicines and all the fancy treatments. But he heard about an experimental treatment. One that was supposed to make you ovulate and go into heat as often as your alphas wanted you to. There were side effects, but silly things like that didn't bother my alpha. Not if it resulted in a child."

Kienan sucked in a breath and I heard Zephyr shift uneasily.

I continued. "So, I had a heat every single month. The second they saw I wasn't pregnant, I got another injection. And another. They didn't care that I didn't slick anymore. They just tore into my body over and over again. They hurt me until I didn't love them anymore. But the worst part was that while they were torturing me, they were also cheating on me. They got another omega pregnant and brought her home. Just like that, I was no longer useful to them. There was never any love, never any care. They only wanted me for my womb. I was just a tool to be used."

I leaned forward, tracing my finger over Kienan's lips. "You know what? You did the exact same thing. To you, I'm just a tool to bring your pack together. Except this time, I succeeded. I'm far better at fixing feral alphas than I am at getting pregnant apparently. But, if I hadn't managed it, would you still choose me, Kienan?"

"Yes," he whispered. "I choose you, Olivia. I'd choose you if I were the last alpha on earth and every omega wanted me."

"Hmm." I nodded at Zephyr to bring me my bag and he did, watching curiously. "Zephyr, you can't interfere in this."

He looked worried, but nodded.

"She's right, Z, don't stop her, whatever she does. I deserve it." Kienen shifted uneasily beneath me.

I opened the bag and pulled out some supplies. Leaning over Kienan, I chose an unmarked section of his chest, just above his left nipple and applied some shaving cream before I carefully shaved it. He trembled a little under me as I wiped the area clean with alcohol wipes. Finally, I donned gloves and took asmall blowtorch and a metal object with a wooden handle out of the bag. Zephyr made a strange noise, but didn't move from the chair.

Tossing the bag aside, I turned the blowtorch on and held the metal to it until it glowed red.

"Don't move, Kienan," I commanded. Flipping the tool so the glowing metal faced down, I pressed it into the prepared area.

Kienan screamed, but he held still as the room filled with the scent of burning flesh. A moment later, I removed the brand and passed it to Zephyr, before taking a tube of burn salve and carefully applying it to the fresh wound. I covered it with second skin and sat back against Kienan's pubic bone.

"You did well." I told him. "And now, whenever you look at yourself in the mirror, you'll remember that I chose you."

"I choose you, too," he said in a scratchy voice. A tear trickled out from under the blindfold.

"Zephyr, there are painkillers on the nightstand," I said.

He came to help Kienan drink down some water with the pills before stepping over to peer at the brand. Then he returned to his chair.

"Now that's over, do you think you can make me cum?" I asked.

"Yes. How do you want me to do it?"