I Became the Omega in a Game - Chapter 26 (M)

“Haang!”

The thick tip of his member struck and pounded against her inner walls with force. Kairos’s penis was nearly twice as thick as average, and when it drove deep inside, it felt as though it completely blocked her ability to breathe.

“Haah, haht, uhh, hnnnn…”

As Riche gasped for breath, Kairos pressed his lips against hers. He breathed air into her, entwined their tongues, and stole the saliva from her mouth. Riche, licking her saliva-slicked lips with her tongue, looked up at Kairos with unfocused eyes.

Was it because of the long-awaited reunion? The tidal wave of pheromones crashed over her, shaking loose all of her barriers. She hadn’t even had time to activate her pheromone-suppressing skill as he urgently embraced her the moment they entered the room. The delicate peach fragrance blooming around her grew even stronger.

“Ha, Riche… ugh.”

As the concentration of pheromones thickened, Riche’s inner walls began to tighten around him, gently contracting. Kairos, his brow deeply furrowed, wrapped her thighs tightly with his thick, muscular arms, as if nothing could tear them apart.

Lift.

Riche’s eyes flew open at the unfamiliar sensation of floating. Her soft thighs rested on Kairos’s solid, muscle-bound legs.

In that position, Kairos flexed his arms and lifted her higher. Squelch. When she reached his waist, Riche’s gaze wavered.

“W-wait!”

Thunk!

As she slid down his shaft like a slide, the tip of his member plunged deeply inside in an instant, striking upward against her innermost spot. The raw sensation of her inner walls being deeply stimulated made Riche’s eyes widen as if lit by a lantern.

“Ha… ahk!”

Her trembling voice sounded as though she might lose her breath at any moment. Despite the roughness of his thrusts, Kairos gently pressed a kiss to her cheek. The delicate and tender gesture seemed to coax a response, as Riche’s body softened and opened up to him.

While Kairos’s movements below were brutal, his gaze and touches were unbearably kind, so much so that it was impossible to imagine him as the bloodthirsty warrior who rampaged on the battlefield.

“Ugh, Riche!”

Kairos let out a low growl, wrapping his arms around her thighs and gripping her hips firmly. In that position, he lifted her body and thrust her downward.

“Hak! Hak, h-heh, Kairos, ahhh…!”

Pierced through with a mix of pain and pleasure, Riche clung to him with trembling arms, moaning. Her thin, quivering voice, damp with breath, tickled his ears, and thick veins bulged across Kairos’s smooth forehead like writhing worms.

The veins in his tensed forearms stood out prominently, and his fingers dug into her soft, clay-like flesh as he gripped her buttocks tightly. Without pause, he lifted her and slammed her back down again and again. With every deep thrust, a sharp slapping sound echoed as their flesh collided, wildly stimulating her below. Wetness sprayed from her drenched core.

“Ahh, ah! It’s— it’s too— ah, too fast!”

The obscene sound of slick flesh sticking and separating filled the air like background music. Consumed by overflowing excitement, Kairos gritted his teeth and drove his rock-hard length, nearly brushing against his abdomen, deep inside her with force.

“……!”

Gripping her tense, stiffened hips, Kairos lifted her again and thrust her back down. The fluid she had spilled gushed out, trickling down and soaking his groin completely.

“Ah, ah, ahhh!”

Letting out a long scream, Riche collapsed forward, trembling uncontrollably. Kairos pulled her quivering body into a tight embrace. With her chin resting on his shoulder, Riche gasped for air in short, ragged breaths. Her trembling body shuddered with small, constant spasms.

“Did you enjoy it?”

“I-I feel like I’m going to die…”

A groaning whimper escaped her lips. Kairos let out a satisfied sigh, his face still slack from pleasure. The member buried inside her was still throbbing, demanding more.

Kairos let out a low grunt and pressed a kiss to the nape of Riche’s neck, murmuring softly.

“You’re so small… I feel like you might break if I hold you too tightly.”

Though there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice, Kairos didn’t make any hasty movements. Instead, with careful hands, he stroked her reddened hips, still marked with the imprint of his fingers. For several minutes, he continued his soothing touches until she began to calm down, her hips trembling slightly in response. The soft flesh of her delicate skin brushed against his rough, calloused fingers, reigniting a subtle sense of arousal.

Moreover, the part of him still buried inside her hadn’t softened in the slightest. It twitched on its own, stimulating her inner walls. Suppressing the slow bloom of excitement, Riche wrapped her arms tightly around his neck. Kairos’s shoulders stiffened at the gesture.

Clinging to him like that, Riche looked like a fox dangling from the branches of a giant tree.

At just over 160 centimeters, she was effortlessly held by Kairos, whose towering height exceeded 190 centimeters. His frame seemed double hers, and his body, hardened by years of training and war, was like solid stone. Each time he pressed into her, it felt as though she were being crushed beneath a massive mountain.

If not for his care during intimacy, she might have been torn apart long ago.

“Aren’t you tired? Let’s clean up and take a break…”

“Not at all,” Kairos cut her off firmly.

“There’s still more to do. Why would I waste precious time resting?”

At the sound of his low laughter, Riche swallowed involuntarily. Sex felt good—no denying that. The pleasure she’d discovered in this dimension had even managed to quell some of her frustration about being thrust into this world without any safeguards. However, Kairos, who had returned from the battlefield with his desires bottled up like a burning boulder, was a physical challenge for her. The storm-like waves of pleasure he unleashed were overwhelming, and Riche subtly tried to divert his attention away from sex.

“By ‘things to do,’ you mean reporting to the palace…”

Kairos smiled faintly.

“Your body just tensed up.”

His low voice sent shivers down her spine, raising the tiny hairs at the back of her neck. Thinking her intentions had been found out, Riche bit her tongue, but before she could react further, her body was tipped backward. “Ah, ah—!” she exclaimed, her eyes widening in surprise.

Plop.

Riche landed on the bed and hesitantly opened her eyes. Kairos was right in front of her, his expression relaxed, a lazy smile playing on his lips. One of his large hands cradled the back of her head.

“You don’t seem to dislike it. Judging by how sensitive you still are, even after such a long time apart.”

“…”

“You haven’t… let another man touch this body of yours while I was away, have you?”

Though his soft gaze seemed playful, Riche’s heart still skipped a beat. Feeling a pang of guilt for no real reason, she avoided his eyes and looked downward, her long lashes casting shadows over her eyes, creating a melancholic air.

“I haven’t. This body is… pure.”

The word pure was, of course, absurd. She had never been a virgin, and since arriving in this dimension, she had engaged in more than a few heartless sexual encounters just to complete her quests. The kind of “purity” most people thought of had never applied to her.

And yet, when Riche claimed to be pure, her eyes shone as clear and innocent as a vast blue ocean. There was no way anyone could suspect her of lying, let alone Kairos. For a knight who belonged to the battlefield by nature—who found it easier to clash swords with thousands of enemy troops than to match wits with scheming nobles—reading her true intentions was as impossible as a bookish scholar cutting down an enemy general.

Thus, Kairos’s face lit up with excitement at her innocent tone. His handsome, rugged features softened into an expression of pleasant contentment. Despite the small scars scattered across his face, that smile made him seem remarkably gentle.

But then, Riche’s legs were suddenly hoisted toward the sky, leaving her stunned, her mouth falling open.

Holding her behind her knees, Kairos pushed her legs upward, stretching them out fully. His crimson eyes gleamed as he watched her, his intensity sharp as a blade. Her knees were pushed so high that they nearly touched her face, making it difficult for her to breathe. Gasping for air, she let out a labored breath.

“I can’t trust you without checking for myself.”

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His breath brushed against the slightly gaping hole where his member had just withdrawn. His face was close. Riche, her hips half-lifted in midair, tucked her chin, catching a glimpse of the crown of his head.

Her body was curled up like a ball, which was uncomfortable, but the sensation of his hot breath repeatedly hitting the space between her legs made her feel inexplicably awkward and uneasy. She couldn’t simply lie still.

“Soldiers heading out to the battlefield often sigh over the pretty wives they leave behind at home. They worry—what if someone steals her away? What if someone…”

Whoosh. Her still-damp womanhood suddenly felt cool. Kairos’s eyes curved slowly as he blew a soft stream of air toward her entrance.

“…takes her and has their way with her?”

“Hngh!”

He used his fingers to spread apart the petals that covered her opening. As the sensation of airflow became more pronounced, Riche opened and closed her mouth like a goldfish gasping for air out of water.

“Just the thought of someone eyeing this makes my blood boil.”

“……”

“I’ve already imagined smashing the head of some faceless man with my bare hands.”

A sharp jolt of pleasure shot through her. Riche, caught between embarrassment and anticipation, clenched her lips together and let out muffled whimpers. Kairos flicked his gaze toward her reaction before turning his focus back to her opening.

With the seriousness of a scholar conducting research, he examined her intimately, while the rigid length beneath his waist pressed threateningly, as if ready to break through anything in its path.

“It’s such a pretty shade of pink.”

“……”

“You look so pure.”

Muttering in a satisfied tone, Kairos smiled like a wolf that had just eaten its fill. He stuck out his tongue slightly and covered her womanhood with it.

“Ah…!”

Startled by the unexpected softness, Riche’s body flinched, but her half-folded posture only allowed her to squirm like a worm.

Holding the backs of her thighs to keep her in place, Kairos extended his tongue further. His thick tongue licked her from bottom to top in one long, deliberate motion. When the tongue, which had slowly and deeply explored her, reached her clitoris, he flicked the tip sharply and firmly against it.

Zing!

A sharp wave of pleasure shot up her spine.

“Hnnngh…”

Riche’s pinned legs trembled violently as they spasmed uncontrollably.

* * *

“Hah, haah! K-Kairos!”

Her legs, trembling mid-air, looked even more sensual than the raw scene of their union.

With her thighs constantly being pushed upward, it felt as though her lower and upper body might fold into each other. Every time Riche let out a strained breath in her uncomfortable position, a sweet scent spread through the air.

Kairos, who was thrusting his length into her, moved just enough to push her to the edge without overwhelming her petite body, which was only half the size of his.

The heated atmosphere of their passion radiated even through the small crack in the slightly ajar door.

“…!”

Standing outside the door, Idelli covered her mouth with one hand. The muffled, panicked sound of her own voice filled the space behind her tightly closed lips.

“That’s not a Beta?”

No, more importantly—

“Does Raymond know about this?”

There were too many shocking revelations at once. The Omega, who had disguised herself as a Beta and deceived Raymond to the point of bonding with him, now had another sexual partner in Kairos Strigo? This was beyond belief.

Idelli couldn’t help but think of her own experiences. She, too, had once been punished with the humiliation of being barred from approaching them, accused of toying with the two brothers.

If even she, who had only gone as far as a few dates and kisses, had been treated that way, then if it became known that Riche had been intimate with both of them…

How would she even tell Raymond about this?

Lost in thought, Idelli frowned deeply, her mind racing. But then she realized—this situation might not be entirely bad for her.

“So, that sly Beta is in a ‘special’ relationship with Count Strigo, huh? And it doesn’t seem like a one-night stand, either.”

Idelli carefully closed the door, ensuring that Kairos’s sharp hearing wouldn’t catch her. Crossing her arms, she leaned against the wall, pondering her next move.

The fact that the supposed Beta was actually an Omega was surprising enough. But given her faint pheromones, she must have been a low-tier Omega.

And yet, Kairos had clearly fallen for her. He was obviously smitten—why else would he seek her out the moment he returned to the capital after a battle, instead of heading to the palace?

“For a low-tier Omega, she’s certainly impressive.”

The thought of this unremarkable Omega having captured Kairos—a man who had once been her target—made Idelli’s stomach churn with irritation. Kairos had never responded strongly to her pheromones. They’d gone on a couple of dates as children, but he’d only ever shown mild interest at best.

Then, when he found out about her kiss with Ray, his stern, rigid personality had predictably turned to anger.

But back then, she had been young and inexperienced. If only she hadn’t been so clumsy, she could have had both Ray and Kairos wrapped around her finger by now.

Idelli clicked her tongue in frustration at the missed opportunity.

“Well, as annoying as it is, it’s fine. You can have Kairos, Riche. Just don’t lay a finger on Raymond, and we won’t have a problem.”

Smiling at her own newfound generosity, Idelli resolved to think magnanimously.

Still, she decided, she couldn’t let this low-tier Omega who had dared to outwit her go without a warning.

After all, wouldn’t it be troublesome if someone so out of their depth started acting out of line?