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Invited To My Own Funeral 49

“Ah, aah…”

My stomach, already swollen from the member, became heavy. My already open mouth wouldn’t close at the amount so great I suspected something other than semen had come out.

“How pretty.”

His Highness kept ejaculating while approaching my lips that were hanging open blankly. He sucked up the saliva flowing sloppily on my chin and burst into low laughter. At that terribly sensual appearance, as I wasn’t moving at all, his tongue suddenly entered my mouth.

The tongue thicker than mine moved greedily without a trace of gentleness. It tapped the root of my tongue, and dug inside with the momentum to lick even beyond my throat.

“Hng, mmph, ung, ahng.”

Every time our lips parted briefly, sounds of panting came out from wanting to breathe. Without showing mercy to my situation, His Highness acted as if to give all his breath. Even the fleeting moments of separation seemed regrettable.

‘Are all alphas in rut like this?’

It was a matter an omega who had only just experienced a heat cycle once couldn’t know. But perhaps because he had ejaculated once, reason seemed to be gradually returning to His Highness’s eyes.

‘Is it over now?’

My body, pushed to its limit and made extremely sensitive, seemed to want something more, but my mind did not. It creaked from overload at the natural disaster-like pleasure. If only he’d permit it, I wanted to fall into sleep right away. Of course, that wish wasn’t granted.

“Ah, what, what is this… ah, aaah!”

The member that should be shrinking in volume after ejaculating was getting bigger and bigger. At first I only felt it was strange, but it became increasingly burdensome. The hole that had found stability spread again as if it would tear, and above all, it felt like my stomach would burst. I was already struggling because of the large amount, and this was adding insult to injury.

“Huu… It’s alright. It’s alright.”

His Highness embraced me protectively as I struggled like a beast mounted alive. In a situation where there was only one object of fear and one object to rely on, I helplessly burrowed into that embrace.

“There’s nothing to be scared of.”

A voice soaked in pleasure soothed me. The fear that my body would burst gradually subsided. Then I could understand what this was.

‘Is this knotting?’

Even when I opened my mouth wanting to ask, only moans came out. When I closed my mouth, embarrassed by the voice flowing from my throat that had gone hoarse long ago, this time a gentle kiss came back.

“I won’t move right now, so don’t worry.”

The voice of an alpha soothing the omega in his arms was unbearably sweet. It seemed to instinctively protect one who might carry his child.

‘Knotting… I thought I heard not all alphas do it even in rut.’

Thoughts connected sporadically then broke off. Though I had calmed down a bit, the feeling that my stomach would tear didn’t disappear. The only comfort was that His Highness, who had been trying to conquer my body intoxicated with heat until just now, had now become calm.

The pheromones that had raged as if to destroy me also gradually settled gently. Was it because of that? I ended up muttering as if acting spoiled.

“My stomach… hurts.”

I knew the member couldn’t be pulled out once knotting had started. Still, I tried whining like a mumble. Only after the words jumped out did my face flush hot at the thought that I had acted spoiled in a way I hadn’t even as a child.

“Mm. Does it?”

But His Highness didn’t press me and soothed me with an affectionate voice. The tears that had stopped flowed out again. Warmth seeped into my body.

“Yes. It hurts.”

After saying several times words I wouldn’t utter even if stabbed by a sword and fatally wounded, my embarrassment also faded. Rather, thinking ‘I can do this,’ I clung more. Burrowing into the warm embrace, something like a sense of security came.

“Oh my.”

His Highness gently brushed back my hair as if unable to help it. The sight of our hair intertwining looked like embroidering with gold and silver thread, so I stared blankly. And then,

“Ah, ahng, Your Highness, hup.”

His Highness grabbed my waist and raised his body just like that. It had been burdensome even lying down, but raising my body made me feel completely impaled. My legs that had found stability trembled ceaselessly again. Having ended up sitting on His Highness’s lap, I squeezed my eyes shut.

“Why, why…”

When I asked the reason weakly, His Highness embraced me from behind and brought his lips to my nape.

“It can’t be helped. You said it was alright even if it hurt earlier, so let’s endure just a little more.”

It was a cruel statement completely different from the gentle and kind tone. I couldn’t take back words I’d spat out long ago, and since there really was no other method besides enduring, I could only comply.

“Still, your body is leaking this much water from below, wanting to receive my seed, isn’t it.”

“That can’t be…”

When I couldn’t believe it, His Highness led my hand to caress the hole as if to show me the truth. My body, having realized I was really knotting, was diligently leaking slick. Earlier too I had been soaked in His Highness’s pheromones and made a puddle on the blanket, but now it was worse than that.

“Ung, ungh…”

Once I became aware of it, I heard the squelching sounds from below loudly. The hole that had only felt stiff also gradually got used to the knotting member and repeated opening and closing diligently. It was as if trying to digest it.

“Right. You’re doing well.”

His Highness let out a satisfied moan and bit my nape strongly. Feeling him chew the back of my neck not once but multiple times, my inner thighs tingled and at the same time my stomach convulsed. As if not caring about such circumstances, or as if to give even more stimulation, His Highness spread my thighs and dug in deeper.

“Ah, aah. Ah!”

The most vulnerable part spread and was pressed again. The moans I had endured gritting my teeth finally burst out again. Since I was knotting, the member inside couldn’t even move, yet the climax didn’t stop.

“Your, Your Highness, hng, mmph, ung.”

“Right. Pretty. You’re eating it well. You understand, right?”

I just nodded not even knowing what he meant. Now forgetting even fear, only pure pleasure dominated my body. It was His Highness who had trapped me inside it, and His Highness was the only one who could help me escape.

Satisfied laughter echoed in my ears. A larger amount of liquid than before flowed out from inside my stomach. As if filling the entire inner wall with semen wasn’t enough, it was an amount as if to make semen seep even into my intestines.

“My stomach is swollen.”

“That’s a good thing.”

It was something I said exhaustedly, but His Highness laughed as if hearing something very interesting and embraced me.

“Can you do more?”

I was about to shake my head, bracing for the rudeness, then stopped.

‘If I say I can’t do more, will someone else come?’

Having ejaculated twice, and one of them being knotting, the rut should have been somewhat relieved. However, that was my thought, and if His Highness felt it was insufficient, another omega could enter the bedroom.

‘I don’t want that.’

The greed I had suppressed for a lifetime flowed as if in reverse. Was it because I experienced too much at once what I had never experienced even once? My emotions flowed without being refined at all.

“You don’t have to overdo it.”

As I was contemplating, perhaps it felt like a refusal, so His Highness gently stroked my back and said. Even that felt like stimulation, giving me goosebumps. Impulses like ‘it’s too much,’ ‘I want to rest,’ flowed down following the goosebumps.

“I can… do more.”

“Alright.”

His Highness didn’t decline and kissed me.

* * *

Rough and long sex continued enough to make me regret my own bravado. As His Highness with his noble face endlessly spat vulgar words, that was also quite an ordeal.

“Your, Your Highness… I can’t do any more.”

“Right, huu… I know.”

From a while ago, my member couldn’t leak water anymore and was just twitching. Yet when His Highness stroked it once, sexual sensation reflexively rose and my vision turned white.

“You did well.”

The member that hadn’t completely withdrawn even once since insertion finally pulled back. In the midst of that, because it scraped the peak while exiting, my weakened legs convulsed.

“Is it… alright now?”

I asked, barely holding onto my flickering consciousness. Then His Highness kissed my forehead as if I was adorable and lowered his face to capture my lips. It was a sufficient answer without needing to hear words. As I closed my eyes in relief at the ticklish sensation touching my lips, His Highness’s lips descended to my nape.

At this rate, it seemed I would fall asleep soon.

‘I should wash.’

My feeble reason warned, but couldn’t overcome fatigue. It was when I released all strength from my body to fall asleep just like that.

“Tiel.”

I was about to answer unconsciously when my body stiffened. A voice hazy as if intoxicated by something rang in my ear.

“Tiel. I missed you.”

It was His Highness’s voice, calling the name of one who had already died and was gone.

Invited To My Own Funeral

Invited To My Own Funeral

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The family's disgrace, a bastard, the only beta. The crown prince's slave, a mongrel dog. All of these were words that described me. My family found me troublesome, and the one I loved thought of me as a simple chess piece. So naturally, I thought everyone would be indifferent even to my death, but... At my funeral, Hyung-nim Kaeun cried with snot running down his face, Noona Jane glared at His Highness as if she would kill him, And Hyung-nim Darian struggled to retrieve my corpse. But most unbelievable of all, His Highness, who had laughed off my love even knowing of it, embraced my corpse and kissed it. Why is everyone acting like this? ****** "Tiel." It was such a small voice I thought it might be an auditory hallucination. That faint ripple shook my heart. The voice that had torn me apart completely didn't stop there. "Tiel, answer me where you are so I can come find you." It was a gentle voice that didn't match his appearance of having wielded death and sorrow. As if enchanted by that voice flowing like honey, I ended up answering. Words I shouldn't have uttered, words that were meaningless even if spoken. "I'm here." His Highness's violent movements stopped abruptly. A dim light flickered in my blurred vision. I stretched out my stiffly frozen hand and grasped the sword he was holding. His Highness, who seemed about to swing the sword at any moment, simply opened his hand. The sword fell to the floor with a sharp sound. "Tienas?" His Highness called my name almost like the sound of wind. As if he knew nothing else, I nodded as though drawn by something. "Yes. That's enough." His Highness, who had only been unyielding, collapsed toward me powerlessly. "As long as you're here, that's enough." His Highness's eyelids, which had never blinked once, fell downward, and silence came once again. Even if it was a silence far from peaceful, one that seemed to press down on people.

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