I Like Your Pheromones Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

/LORCAN/ If I hadn't lost my sense of time, today was the final day of my rut. I stared up at the ceiling of my bedroom, my head aching slightly. I rolled onto my side, immediately wincing as a wave of nausea hit me. The sheets were damp, smelling heavily of sweat and my room was covered in my pheromones. “This is hilarious,” I scoffed in disbelief. How was it possible for a recessive Omega’s pheromones to affect me? I wasn't even affected by dominant omegas so how? Was Theo not aware of his actual secondary gender?

His fingers trailed along my shoulder, down my arm, and across the curve of my breast, making my nipple harden instantly under the thin linen. “A fine offering to the gods,” he said, his tone regal and laced with lust. “On the altar, slave. On your back. Legs spread wide for your masters.” I obeyed without hesitation, climbing onto the silk-covered altar and lying on my back. I spread my legs wide, exposing my already wet pussy to all of them. The golden chains on my ankles clinked softly as I opened myself completely, the cool air brushing against my slick folds. The first Pharaoh climbed onto the altar and positioned himself between my thighs. He rubbed the thick head of his cock against m

I whimper out trying to escape the forbidden fruit of his pheromone-based scent, and whatever enthralled spell he had me under before denying the orgasm I didn’t know I could need that badly. Chapter 1.13 Cupcake with Rainbow Frosting, By Vince

I bit down on my lower lip, trying to be quiet, but the moan escaped anyway. I put my hand on his chest. My fingers skidded down over the hard planes of his body, inching lower without even thinking. When I got to his crotch, I squeezed him firmly. But the instant I touched him, something inside him snapped. His pheromones burst into the air like a wave. I wasn't ready for it. The pressure was sudden, and my whole body tensed up. It hit my senses like a drug, overwhelming me with his Alpha presence.

And between his legs, two cocks already hard and dripping something silvery, each one thick as my forearm. He breathes in deep and the glow on his chest flares bright and his whole body shudders like he's in pain. "Finally." His voice is deep and resonant, barely controlled. "Three centuries of searching and you wake up on my ship smelling like you were made to be bred." I try to scramble backward but my body won't cooperate. Heat is flooding through me, pooling between my thighs, and I'm soaking wet before he even touches me. Something in the air. Pheromones. Making me desperate and needy for something I can't even name.

I am going to read this chapter, but I am not going to enjoy it. Yes. That is exactly what is going to happen. I can pretend it’s like research. After all, I have never had sex, so it makes sense to want to be prepared for someday. Although the title of the chapter sounds absolutely ridiculous. Like the Alpha would be a wild animal and the Luna would simply have to hold on while… I suddenly feel very hot. Okay. Well. Maybe there is something to that.

"Don’t be." The way he said it made me lose even more control. He leaned in, and his scent washed over me. I've heard how intoxicating Alpha's pheromones could get and here I was inhaling him first hand, like a drug I’d never wanted anything in life more than him. And I think he knew that. Then he leaned forward and pressed his nose to my pheromone gland and took a long deep inhaler. I felt his entire body tremble, when his gaze met mine again they were burning like amber, shooting shock waves into my very core, my knees buckled.

I want to hold him, kiss him, I want to feel his body warmth. “You look excited, I did not know you also want this you, little omega.” He whispers to my ears, it was like a sweet lullaby for me. He starts to lick my ears, down to my cheeks. His tongue was too hot like he was going to melt my skin. “W-wait… Please, I feel strange.” I try to push him but my body have no strength at all. “Don’t dare to push me,” he said and without saying anything he rips my shirt exposing my black brassier. “Keep releasing your pheromones, your sweet scent like mocha.” And started to kiss and biting my neck.

I was right about the book, just not the location. She looked up at me through those beautiful long lashes. “Yes, Orion?” She licked her finger and turned a page. The lick was innocent, but every little thing she did was sensual to me. “Just wanted to see my flower. Is that acceptable?” “I guess.” Her eyes went back to book, her foot slid through the water, gently rubbing up and down the calf of her other leg; the sight caused me to gulp. “Are you coming out of there?” “What time is it?”

Jax’s POV His heat was hitting hard. The sweet, fruity scent of his pheromones had completely flooded the room. He was trying to hold it back, but it was useless. That intoxicating smell tugged at something primal inside me and stirred my rut dangerously. I could not afford to lose control. Not now. I had spent years building my pheromone resistance. I refused to be undone by a doe-eyed omega. “Unbutton your shirt,” I ordered.