Chapter 23: Past and Nightmare (3)
Arren had already forgotten that it was all a nightmare as he cried silently for help. He only found himself sitting in the car a few minutes later, gasping for breath as he tried to steady himself. His insides were trembling, and desire began to awaken.
Arren's face flushed, and his breath and body heated up. His tears streamed down his cheeks, but he was too weak to fight them. He leaned against the seat, his body weak and in pain.
Not long after, a warm hand snaked through his waist, stroking it. Arren was surrounded by the scent of musky pheromones, which both invited him and drove him insane. His instincts told him to throw himself at the alpha to relieve the pain, but there was another part of him fighting this urge and desperately suppressing his desires.
His mind was becoming foggy. The touch of the alpha also didn't help, and with the effects of the drugs and the pheromones, Arren knew it was only a matter of time before he became unconscious and succumbed to his desire.
Moans escape his mouth as the alpha that was embracing him sneaked his hand inside Arren's clothes, touching him in the stomach and traveling through his chest, slightly pinching it as a few kisses landed on his neck, scenting his pheromones. Tears streamed down his flushed cheeks as he shook his head and squirmed to break free from the man's grip, but he was completely powerless at this point.
He didn't want it, and it disgusted him. He so prayed and cried for help, and yet his desire throbbed, and his body now became sensitive to the touch. The stranger alpha's hands roamed through his body, kissing his neck, jaw, and through his chest, and leaving some marks.
The sobs coming from his mouth were caused by both his fear and the pain in his stomach until they were also caused by his own arousal. With each passing minute, the helpless situation seemed to deteriorate.
In his hazy state, the stranger alpha's chuckle reached his ears as the alpha licked his ears. He tried to avert his face, but the alpha forcefully held his face, and Arren grunted in pain. His tears had made his vision hazy, and the fog had engulfed him. Only his sliver of rational consciousness kept him afloat.
"Look, you're getting wet," the disgusting laugh rang out again, "damn, I can't wait to taste you. The most beautiful omega in the Empire, huh?" He then licked Arren's ear with his disgusting tongue, and Arren sobbed even more.