Chapter 75: Yes? yes. (18+)
Seoha’s POV
Taesan’s mouth on mine is surprising and welcoming at the same time.
I gasp as he pushes me up against the wall, holding me next to my mother’s guitar, kissing me with an impossible hunger.
His tongue pushes into my mouth, licking and tasting me in a way that steals my breath, and my hands land on his shoulders to keep myself steady.
He grabs me by the back of my thighs, bringing me up to his height against the wall, and goddess, I have never felt like this before.
The pressure of his hard cock against me makes me whimper.
I want it.
"Seoha" he says my name against my lips, breathing hard as he breaks the kiss, and my omega whimpers in response to him, we don’t want him to stop.
"Seoha, you’re asking for something dangerous, do you understand what you’re saying?" he asks and I nod, resting my head against his, breathing in his heated air.
"Fucking say it, say it" he growls.
"I want this, I want you...I want you to own me...please" I whisper and he curses again, I wrap my legs around his waist and he carries me off to the bed, throwing me down on it.
My body bounces upwards and the alpha kneels over me like a divine predator. The slickness of his tattooed skin, the messiness of his dark hair, the red of his alpha eyes.
It feels like being sacrificed and I like it.
He runs his hand from my throat and down, down to my exposed belly, where my top has ridden up.
I blush as he kneads my waist and caresses the top of my vline, he looks like he’s admiring me...it’s hard to believe that he rejected me just today.
The same alpha that told me he wants us to not talk about it...my mate.
He dips down and kisses the side of my neck, inhaling my scent, and pressing his nose into my scent gland to release my pheromones.
The sweetness of my vanilla mixes with his musk, we smell good together, like the goddess thought of him when she created me.
"Please..." I whisper and he moves lower, kissing my collar bone. When he sees the marks he made on me are still there, he looks up at me and I see the proud glint in his eyes.
"Omega" he says the word and it sounds like it’s coming from the depth of his soul, like he is acknowledging the one he already threw away.
Omega. Me. I’m his omega.
He pulls my shirt off my body and growls with pride, the purples of his teeth and tongue, the blue and deep red, his effect on my skin are still there.
Without wasting time, he pulls off my pants, throwing them off the bed and leaving me completely naked under him.
The way his eyes eat me up makes me feel even hotter, my hips jerk upwards and my wet cock slaps against my stomach, the alpha runs his thumb from my clavicle to the top of my chest.
"Pretty..."
"Y-yours" I dare to say, and I expect him to take his hand off me, to leave me alone on the bed, but he doesn’t.
He brings himself low enough to suck my nipple into his mouth and I gasp at the pleasure.
The alpha growls against my chest, pressing his hot tongue flat against the stiff bud, the wetness and heat makes my breath catch in my throat and my cock throb.
It’s different from that night, right now, it feels like he’s consciously taking his time to learn and unravel me.
A wet noise fills the room as he moves from my left nipple to the right one, he tugs on it between his teeth lightly, when he lets go, he laps at the red skin.
My slick is flowing so much that I can feel the sheets under me soak up, he makes me leak even more than when I’m in heat, he sneaks a hand between my legs and spreads my thighs apart.
"Wet...you’re so wet" he says, letting his breath caress my wet skin, and I nod, dizzy with desire, my mouth is wide open and my eyes half shut.
The alpha’s finger teases my soaked rim, brushing over the tight ring of muscle, I whimper as he spreads my slick over my hole.
"You’re so beautiful..." he says, resting his head on my shoulder, and I shiver from the way he keeps teasing his finger over my twitching hole, drawing more slick from me.
"Please...touch me" I say without thinking and he chuckles.
"Here I thought I had all the power, what are you doing to me little deer?" he asks, he pushes a finger into me slowly and I moan as my walls give way for him.
"Yes?" he asks, not wanting an answer from me, just making sure I am okay with him.
"Yes" I moan, feeling precum on my stomach, completely in need of his touch...and him.
"Yes, more" I gasp as he pulls the finger out, he hums and pushes the finger in, sliding it all the way in.
"More? there is more, my little thief, so much more" he whispers before he angles his finger, he brushes a spot inside that send my back arching off the bed and my eyes rolling back.
"Ahh!" I cry out, as slick gushes out and my walls clamping down on his fingers.
The sound of slicked fingers sliding out of my tightness is embarrassing, but when he presses our lips together for a kiss, everything feels perfect.
My thoughts are centred and my body owned.
Control.
He keeps us like that as he adds a second finger, his tongue runs over my teeth and his fingers keep my hitting my prostate.
The press of his sweat-slick, hot skin against my body, the feel of his thick fingers against my prostate, and the sensation his rough tongue filling me with his taste drives me to my climax.
"I will have to teach you how to wait for my command, don’t I?" he asks against my mouth and I nod, high off his scent and mine, still needing him.
Anything...everything...I want it all.