Though I thought I was tired enough to melt and flow like water, a nasal sound leaked from my mouth. I could feel Jukyung’s penis slowly pushing open the entrance and entering from behind. The tightness I felt every time even after doing it multiple times was honestly more pleasure than pain. Goosebumps rose all over my body at the feeling of it filling my inner walls densely and rubbing.
As I started being shaken by Jukyung’s hip movements—shallow or deep, gentle or rough—my consciousness gradually became hazy. Moans I couldn’t control leaked from my mouth again and I gripped the not-very-reliable sheets.
Jukyung moved his hand down to hug my belly and pulled me close. His penis dug even deeper inside me and hot breath poured into my ear.
“Your inside feels so good. Hot and it squeezes me like crazy. I think I’m going to lose my mind.”
My heart felt like it would burst at his roughened breathing and low groans.
“Mmh, ugh, hyuk….”
My body shook uncontrollably. Jukyung’s penis was mercilessly pounding inside with thudding sounds.
“More, ah, there, good, more.”
I urged Jukyung without knowing what I was saying. I felt like I was going to lose my mind too. My vision flashed. My brain and heart seemed to be melting. No, crumbling. Then the world instantly turned white.
Jukyung’s body pressed close to mine hardened firmly. This is the end, I sensed. And immediately hot semen poured inside my body. The hot flesh writhing inside my inner walls ejaculated semen several times. The sheets in front of me were also a mess with semen I’d poured out without knowing when. As a round of convulsions swept through, I felt the strength drain from my whole body and went limp.
But.
“…What?”
Having closed my eyes and finally about to fall into drowsy sleep, I opened my eyes wide. Jukyung was still hugging me with his face buried in my nape, catching his breath. If it was the first time, there were cases when Jukyung’s member didn’t completely subside even after climaxing. The cycle for regaining energy was also short.
But just now was the third climax by my count. Yet Jukyung’s thing, far from shrinking, was gradually increasing in volume inside me. Even with a more ominous presence than before.
“Ya, Kwon Jukyung, what is this?”
Anxiety tinged my voice. Jukyung only put more strength into the arm hugging my body and didn’t answer. At the ominous feeling, I started struggling.
“Ya, let go. Take this out. I said take it out.”
“Doyun-ah. It’s okay.”
Jukyung hugged me tight so I couldn’t move.
What’s okay about it? This is swelling more and more?
“It hurts, crazy, I’m being torn!”
I shouted in fear, but Jukyung didn’t budge.
“You won’t tear. You’re surprised right now, not in pain. Come on, calm down. Good boy?”
As if it doesn’t hurt. The thing blocking my insides far exceeded the maximum Jukyung’s member had ever swollen before. It seemed like double. I fell into panic.
“If you struggle like that, it’ll actually hurt. It hurts for me too. Just stay still. Even if I want to take it out, it won’t come out now.”
Jukyung, who had come up half-covering my back, pressed down on me struggling with force. Jukyung’s scent suddenly intensified sharply. It was a strong scent to the point of suffocation. My heart beat crazily.
“Hyah….”
I twisted my body. This time, rather than pain or anything like that, it was because Jukyung’s swollen penis scraping down my inner walls stimulated my erogenous zones.
No, this is crazy.
Jukyung made a groaning sound.
“Doyun-ah. If you move like that, I can’t hold back. Stop squeezing.”
Jukyung panted against my nape. But unable to stand the tickling in my belly, I started rubbing by pressing my butt against Jukyung. Jukyung gasped and held his breath.
“No, Doyun-ah, no.”
Jukyung spoke as if sighing, but his words and actions didn’t match either. Jukyung pulled my belly to hug me, pulled my chin to kiss me, and started shaking below in small motions.
“Ah, ah… ahh….”
Even with just shallow movements, Jukyung’s penis that filled me overwhelmingly rubbed as if to burst my inner walls. The flesh pushing tightly even though wet made creaking sounds. It felt like Jukyung’s penis would pierce through my belly and pop out. I was breathless and my consciousness became distant. My lower belly squeezed and trembled like crazy. I might have been having convulsions.
“Doyun-ah, Doyun-ah.”
Jukyung called me endlessly as if chanting a spell. My pheromones mixed roughly with Jukyung’s scent. Even that smell mixed with sweat and semen excited me maddeningly.
“Ah, Jukyung-ah, me, I… ugh….”
I squeezed my eyes shut. From my pitiful penis, semen thinned to the max dripped down. When I squeezed tight behind, Jukyung made a “hyuk” sound and exhaled hot breath.
“Doyun-ah.”
Jukyung called me as I collapsed flat face-down. The strangely trembling voice created a déjà vu as if I’d heard it somewhere else, in another place. Jukyung said something to me, but I couldn’t understand.
My consciousness faded out.
After that was a blackout.
***
CH 20
When I came to my senses, I was in a hazy state as if submerged in fog. Even after struggling through the sunlight filling the room and sitting up, I just stared blankly at one spot on the front wallpaper for a while. Then suddenly just one thing came to mind.
Kwon Jukyung had knotted.
Knotted.
Kwon Jukyung?
How?
Kwon Jukyung is a beta though?
Suddenly my mind became clear as if I’d been baptized with ice water. And unable to just sit still in place, I jumped up and leaped off the bed. In the process, I almost fell over due to the pain attacking my body and my creaking body, but fortunately I regained my balance and stood upright.
Physical pain wasn’t the problem right now. The numerous shocking and mysterious incidents that occurred overnight were dizzily stirring up my head.
I started pacing around the room while biting my pinky finger. Among the incidents that happened yesterday, the highlight was Kwon Jukyung’s knotting.
Knotting.
Knotting meant rut had come, and rut was the heat period only alphas experience.
Kwon Jukyung is a beta, and betas can’t have ruts. In other words, it meant Jukyung wasn’t a beta but an alpha.
If Kwon Jukyung was an alpha, it meant he’d been hiding from me the fact that he was an alpha all this time. But why? Does Kwon Jukyung have a reason to hide being an alpha from me? Of course, I also hid being an omega from Jukyung, but that was a problem entangled with family circumstances unrelated to Kwon Jukyung. Having lived as a beta throughout Leroy, I just ended up acting as a beta as an extension of that.
Moreover, if Jukyung was originally an alpha, he would have noticed long ago that I was an omega. Usually, I thoroughly hide my omega pheromones just in case, but I was sleeping with Jukyung. There must have been times when I unknowingly leaked pheromones during sex. Also because I thought Jukyung was a beta, I unconsciously loosened my guard.
But Jukyung showed absolutely no sign of thinking I was an omega. Then there was only one answer. Like me, Jukyung had also suddenly manifested as an alpha yesterday. Since betas suddenly manifesting as alphas or omegas is rare, he might have also been an alpha in an incomplete manifestation state like me. There are quite a few cases of people in incomplete states not feeling others’ pheromones at all.
But could there be such a coincidence of two people in the same situation meeting and living together? This isn’t some novel or drama.
“……”
Can I ask? It’s clearly privacy, but anyway we’re sleeping together, plus that bastard even knotted me yesterday. Then aren’t we close enough to confirm that much? Besides, it was only fortunate that I wasn’t in heat—it was a dangerous situation where I could have gotten pregnant. Damn bastard.
I stopped my wandering steps for a moment. Looking at one spot on the floor in that state, after just enough time to blink my eyes a few times, vivid ultra-high-definition nude footage flashed through my mind as if filmed with a commercial camera.
“Ahhhhh….”
I clutched my head and fell face-down on the bed. I pulled over a pillow, buried my head in it, and writhed while screaming in embarrassment and shame. The things Kwon Jukyung did to me yesterday came to mind one by one, unforgotten and intact. The bathroom incident, being tied up, and even the knotting. It was so embarrassing I couldn’t even specifically mention it.
Ah, seriously that pervert bastard Kwon Jukyung. I knew he was a pervert, but I never thought to that extent. And why did I accept such acts so gladly? Did I go crazy too? Was some strange gas sprayed in this house last night?
“……”
Of course I wasn’t crazy. It was because half of my weak heart for Kwon Jukyung and half of my mind melted by the rut’s pheromones stuck together.
“……”
No, this was definitely Kwon Jukyung’s problem.
Just as alcohol affects people differently, they say behavior during rut or heat also differs by person. Usually, it reveals the original personality hidden away normally. Anyway, I’d heard a few things here and there, but I’d never heard of a case like this. It was truly legendary.
“Uuugh….”
