That’s my line! What do I do?! When did he even unzip? Why is his cock already out?!
“Don’t — stop it — mister!”
The man wrapped his arms around me, pinning both my arms and my upper body, and ground himself against me — until the blood rushed south for me too.
“Lee Gang……”
Peck, peck.
His lips traveled from my ear down to my neck and collarbone, sucking hard at the tender skin to leave marks.
I flinched at the sharp sting blooming across my flesh, and he licked over it as if in apology.
The biting didn’t stop after one or two — it went on and on until my nape was left in tatters.
“Ngh—”
I squirmed and struggled to get away, but I was no match for his strength.
It was like being pinned under a massive boulder.
Even as I shook my head and said no, he kept sucking at my skin until he was satisfied — then lifted his head and kissed me.
It was a strangely gentle kiss.
Completely at odds with what was happening below, where his brutal cock kept grinding against mine, which was still half-soft and pliant.
The man was acting like his upper half and lower half had entirely separate personalities — and I could neither push him away nor pull him in, just getting swept along.
“It reminds me of the old days.”
He lifted his lips and smiled, like he was fondly recalling a pleasant memory.
“Back then you weren’t even interested in me……”
Even when I sprawled out in front of him begging for attention or staged a protest, the man only ever gave me one indifferent glance at most. I had to beg a hundred times before he’d respond even once. And now listening to what he’s saying, it’s like he was into me from back then.
“Mister was very interested in Lee Gang.”
“That’s another lie — ngh!”
I was about to challenge him on casually calling himself mister when he suddenly bucked up against me, cutting my words into a moan.
It wasn’t even inside anything, yet it was making a sound like fucking.
Just hearing it made my toes curl.
“Anyone with a cock wouldn’t be able to resist touching this soft skin……”
He loosened the arms pinning me and let his hands slide down my waist, and goosebumps rose all over me.
The robe that had fallen open was no longer doing its job.
Lying there completely bare beneath him, the word danger was something I felt with my whole body.
Scratch mister — I take it back! For some reason this man was getting turned on by being called mister.
“I’ve wanted to do this from the beginning.”
His hard cock kept grinding over mine, and then — whether by accident or intention — it rubbed up against my hole.
That motion repeated itself several times, until my ass and the space between my cheeks were smeared with his precum.
“Hng, ah—!”
“Do you have any idea how hard it was to hold back from letting you have mister’s cock?”
He had told me once — that he’d picked me up off the ground because he felt sorry for me, young as I was, collapsed and bleeding, his heart aching at the pain written on my face.
From that moment until now, I had thought of him as my knight in shining armor.
The only lie he’d told was hiding that he was the boss of the Gangho faction — so why had his personality done a complete 180?
Where had the clean-cut, gentle man gone, and who was this pervert who spoke with such graphic frankness that everything out of his mouth needed to be censored?
“I — I was a minor back then—”
“Mm-hm. I know. That’s why I held back.”
Ha — Lee Gang. Even if you’re not the sharpest tool in the shed, your survival instincts are strong. Think. Hurry……! Break this ridiculous sticky atmosphere somehow!
I rummaged through my brain, still pleasantly fuzzy with alcohol, and blurted out a word I never expected.
“Daddy!”
His hand, which had been sliding across my skin as if savoring it, stopped.
The cock grinding against me stopped.
The man’s expression went rigid, and the room fell completely silent.
My goal — to shift the atmosphere from rated-R to family-friendly — was a resounding success!
“D — daddy—”
I put real emphasis on the word and called it out several times.
Ha ha ha — there’s nothing better for killing the mood in bed. I was proud of myself for thinking fast in a crisis and getting out of danger.
I grabbed the man’s stiff face in my hands, met his eyes, and delivered the finishing blow.
“Daddy. What’s wrong? Dad — dy —”
I grinned wide with excitement and kept calling out daddy — and then the hips pressing up against me felt deeply, deeply wrong.
I had already been shocked by the size earlier, which was anything but normal — but now……
Now what I was feeling was a truly absurd size.
“It — it got even bigger……?”
The grin faded on its own.
I stared at him like an idiot, eyes wide open.
“Ha…… Lee Gang, what am I going to do……”
The man smiled helplessly and whispered into my ear.
“Because I’m a pervert who gets hard even from hearing daddy come out of Lee Gang’s mouth……”
He’s — he’s — he’s insane…… he’s absolutely insane……!
No sane person would get hard from being called daddy.
I could not for the life of me get used to filthy talk like this, and with my ears burning red, I yelled,
“Why do you keep saying things like that?!”
“Because our Lee Gang doesn’t like lies, so I wanted to be honest……”
I had no idea what the connection was between honesty and saying things too vulgar to even put into words.
I pushed against his shoulders and chest, but he only pressed his lower body harder against mine.
His breath, a degree hotter than before, tickled my nape.
“I fed you and housed you and raised you…… ha, that qualifies me as a daddy, don’t you think.”
“Being honest doesn’t mean — ah!”
The man said daddy wasn’t wrong and bit down on my ear, then began to thrust his tongue into my ear canal.
“Hng! Stop — ngh!”
The wet sounds felt like they’d burst my eardrum.
That snake-like tongue rubbed and pressed at the tender flesh inside before pushing shamelessly deeper.
It was only my ear being tormented, yet it felt like my whole brain was being marinated in his saliva.
I started to think that having his savage cock pushed into my hole would honestly be preferable — that was how relentlessly he teased, tormented, and tasted every other part of me.
“Would you like it even more if I got more honest?”
“S — stop, hng—”
I needed to push him away harder, but my arms kept losing their strength.
He didn’t stop tormenting my ear even as he spoke, so I couldn’t make sense of a single word — I could only gasp, unable to escape the unbearable, consuming sensation.
No matter how I turned my head to get away, his lips never left my ear for even a moment.
If anything, he pushed his tongue in even deeper, to a frightening degree.
In the end I could only grip the bed sheet with both hands, twisting it, swallowing down my moans.
“Hng— ngh!”
My ear, tormented for so long, had grown soft and completely soaked in his saliva before it was finally released from his mouth.
“Aren’t you going to call me daddy again?”
At those shameless words I glanced over — and what I saw was his cock, obscenely jutting out from his pants like a weapon.
I’d seen it countless times, but its shape was something I would never get used to.
Even if it had taken after his face even half as much — but no. Its size, its color, even its sheer presence had a way of making you avert your eyes.
I rubbed my damp ear with my palm to wipe away the saliva.
As I scrubbed at my ear like that, the man extended his tongue and licked at the corner of my eye.
I jerked my head away to avoid that puppy-like behavior, and he let go without fuss.
No — it was more accurate to say he changed targets.
He buried his nose in my nape now.
I wasn’t an alpha, I was a beta — I didn’t even have a pheromone gland — yet the man obsessively sank his teeth into my nape.
And even while biting and chewing at it, he tormented me further, rolling both my nipples in slow circles with his thumbs.
“Ngh — I take it back…… not daddy, hng — not daddy — ngh!”
I rubbed the back of my head against the bed sheet and shook my head over and over, calling out my retraction.
Tears had gathered in my eyes without my noticing, and they spilled over and slid toward my temples.
Mister, I had no idea you’d go this far from just a few rounds of daddy. It wasn’t me who made a break for it — it was his reason.
“Hmm? Not daddy?”
He slowly repeated my words back to me and kept getting more and more worked up.
The man pinched my nipple hard between his fingers — the same one he’d been rolling softly.
My upper body arched like a freshly caught fish.
My chest had turned red without my consent, standing upright, looking as if it was begging to be touched more.
The nipple that had been mercilessly played with by his fingers disappeared into his mouth.
“Hng, ah! Ah—!”
I pushed at his head as he sucked at me the same way a baby nurses — but he only met my eyes with a low, heavy gaze and didn’t stop biting.
It wasn’t producing milk, and yet he licked greedily and even rubbed his lips against it.
“At first our Lee Gang couldn’t feel anything here. Do you remember?”
“Ngh — I don’t — know — stop! Hng.”
He traced my nipple, slick with saliva, with his fingertip, gazing at it with curious interest as he continued.
“At first you were indifferent even when I touched it, but now you can get hard here too…… maybe because daddy sucked on it every night?”
I no longer had the strength to clap a hand over his mouth and tell him to stop talking like a perverted old man.
I could only tremble and swallow my moans as my chest was toyed with over and over.
“You have to make noise.”
He pressed his middle and ring fingers between my tightly shut lips and pried my throat open like he was widening a hole.
“Hng — ngh!”
Precum was already beading and dripping from the tip of my cock, which was just as fully hard as his.
The man noticed it, skillfully gripped it, and rubbed — looking down at me from above as he spoke.
“I’m going to make our Lee Gang come. Right?”
“Mmmng—”
There were countless things I wanted to say, but the fingers that had entered my mouth were roaming freely around inside and none of them could reach him.
“Yeah. Don’t fuss. Be good.”
I shook my head vigorously — but my legs, pressed tightly together, were lifted up onto his left shoulder.
I was trying to figure out what kind of position this was when his cock appeared between my thighs.
Caught off guard by the unexpected move, I lightly bit down on his fingers, and he swept his tongue soothingly over them in response.
“Baby’s not sober yet, so I’ll just rub…… ha.”
As if what he’d been doing earlier was nothing at all, he slammed his hips up hard enough to leave my ass stinging.
He wrapped his arms around both my legs and used the space between my thighs like a hole — and wet, slapping sounds filled the room.
“Ha — ngh—”
I could feel the heat of that flesh against mine, veins standing out, burning like it had been branded.
Watching his cock drive through the tight press of my thighs and emerge out the other side — it felt like watching from inside a hole — and I squeezed my eyes shut.
The moment I did, the fingers still occupying my mouth scraped even deeper into my throat.
“Open your eyes.”
“Ugh—!”
I choked and grabbed his wrist with both hands — but that was all I could do.
In the end I opened my reddened eyes and looked at him, and the fingers that had been reaching searingly deep withdrew.
The breath and coughing I’d been holding back burst out all at once.
In front of my flushed face, his fingers were drenched in my saliva.
Embarrassed by that, I tried to close my eyes again — this time he tormented my chest instead.
He rubbed my nipple with fingers wet with my own saliva, and his gaze never left me.
“Hng — ah — I’m gonna — I’m gonna come — ah — ngh!”
“Ha…… you want to come?”
As much as I hated to admit it, my body was steadily responding to his touch.
A body trained by him over long years was desperate to come right this instant.
“Mmng — yes! Hng!”
He was slamming into me so hard that red streaks were appearing on my thighs, and my mouth couldn’t stay closed.
Whether it was a response or a moan was ambiguous — my mouth, now free of his fingers, was flooded with sounds.
The man pulled his cock from between my thighs and turned my body over.
On all fours like that, I pressed my waist down and tilted my ass up on reflex.
I realized a beat too late that my body had done it out of habit — but by then, his hands were already on my hips.
He drove his cock back between my thighs as if finding where it belonged, and thrust — hard, fast — again and again.
With my head bowed, I could see it — his dark, flushed cock pushing through my soft flesh, and my own cock hanging and bouncing against it.
The man wrapped his large hand around both cocks that had been just grinding together, and stroked them at once.
The weight pressing down on my back, the heat flooding into my cock — I buried my face in the sheets.
My head was spinning.
So much so that before I knew it, my hips were rolling into his palm on their own.
“Hng — I’m gonna — come — ngh, I’m coming—”
In the end, I didn’t last much longer, and I came with my thighs clenched tight.
“Ha — hng — ah!”
“Ha — ugh.”
The clench around him pushed even that mercilessly thrusting man over the edge, and he shot his load too.
Both our cum fell in heavy drops onto my stomach and the bed, leaving streaks across the sheets.
I let out a ragged breath, feeling the volume of his release — far more than mine.
It was an annoyingly satisfying frot.
Was this what people called being physically compatible?
I was satisfied to a degree that felt almost absurd.
Like I’d had a clean, thorough workout.
Why did it end up like this again? It definitely started as anger at a man who lied to me — and it ended in coming?!
His cock slipped out from between my trembling thighs, but it was too soon to relax.
The man was a far-right alpha.
He was not someone who’d be satisfied with coming just once.
For now — let me beg as pathetically as I possibly can!
“I — I can’t. I’m exhausted—”
“Mm-hm. Lee Gang doesn’t have to do anything.”
It didn’t work in the slightest.
Sure enough, he immediately pressed his cock between my ass cheeks as I lay face-down flat against the bed, and I turned my head and narrowed my eyes at him.
Not a single hair out of place — he looked no different from before sex.
If anything, slightly flushed and glowing with energy, he looked like he was in peak condition.
“Are you trying to seduce me?”
No? I think you’re imagining things. I’m looking at something else right now. We never made eye contact.
I quickly turned my face back and buried it in the mattress, and the man shook with laughter.
Whether it was the position or because I’d been relieved after one round, my eyelids kept dragging themselves shut even in a situation like this.
“Lee Gang. Daddy’s going to—”
“Oh come on, that word is banned too!”
The sound of daddy jolted me wide awake, and I threw my arms back and shoved at him repeatedly.
The man, completely unaffected, wiped the cum off my body with a tissue.
And then — between the back-and-forth tussling and bickering, skin pressing against skin in something that was half-struggle and half-something else entirely — a strange scent pricked at the tip of my nose.
Sniff, sniff —
What is that? Where is that scent coming from?
This was somehow embarrassing and hot at the same time
Also the author is not being subtle about ‘oho Lee Gang is manifesting as an omega’