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“Don’t be mad. You’re just starting to understand the pleasure of sex.”
“That sounded like something an old man would say.”
“That stings a little.”
Kwon Yikang murmured as he pulled his cock out and pushed it back in. His lips, brushing against my cheek before falling away, were still soft.
My languid body heated up again from his gentle stimulation, and as I swayed softly up and down, his heated hands traced my skin.
“Your pheromones are stronger now. Sweet and fragrant.”
Kwon Yikang whispered, licking up my exposed nape with his tongue. His lips sucked on my earlobe and slowly nibbled at it. The drowsiness made my chest flutter strangely. I pressed my limp body tightly against him, running my hand down my sweat-soaked back.
“Go harder. Like during heat—fast and rough, and come inside me.”
“You said you wanted it slow.”
“This is enough. My stomach feels weird, like I’m being swept away by waves.”
“I’m not sure if that’s a good feeling or not. You’re not saying you feel nauseous, are you?”
“No, it’s not that. It’s just… I feel like I’m not myself, and it’s strange.”
I spoke as if I were half-floating in the air, and Kwon Yikang just chuckled leisurely.
He spread my thighs apart and thrust his cock upward with force. Startled by the strong intrusion, my body stiffened, and Kwon Yikang groaned, his throat vibrating.
Sliding his arm under my armpit, he pulled my shoulder toward him and began thrusting into me at a rapid pace. My body jerked up and down with each powerful thrust.
Heat built up in my hole from the friction, and the stimulation spreading through my inner walls made my cock slowly rise again. I curled my body and clung to Kwon Yikang. Supporting my half-lifted back with one hand, he busily moved his hips.
“Ah, it’s good… I feel so good I could die.”
The rapid thrusting in and out of that incredibly sensitive spot made me whimper, my hips trembling. As if my earlier orgasm had been a lie, my cock was fully erect again, dripping clear fluid.
I clung to Kwon Yikang’s slippery shoulders and matched his movements, lifting my hips. His cock, thrusting inside me, seemed to grow even larger, and my inner walls greedily clenched around it, as if still unsatisfied even at their limit.
“Come inside me.”
My instincts craved his seed, and as soon as I spoke, Kwon Yikang drove deep inside me and poured his hot release. My tightly embraced body was swollen and hard with excitement.
Held so tightly it was hard to breathe, I had to endure the raw sensation of him coming inside me. Even after soaking my inner walls, his cum seemed endless, filling my stomach before his long orgasm finally ended. I panted, having spilled my own thin fluid onto his stomach in time with his release.
Kwon Yikang carefully laid my half-lifted body back onto the bed and met my gaze. His softly smiling eyebrows were so pleasant that I gently traced their outline with my fingertips.
“It really is different from during heat.”
His smiling eyebrows furrowed into a frown. I hadn’t seen it many times, but I liked the way his expression changed.
“That’s not something you want to hear after coming.”
“I didn’t mean it was bad.”
“That’s not very comforting.”
“Are you sulking?”
“Honestly, it’s hard to say no.”
I giggled quietly at his cute reaction. Every time I laughed, his cock, still buried inside me, twitched.
“Can we meet like this sometimes?”
I asked cautiously, tracing his lips with my fingertips. It was a question born purely from my current emotions, but thinking about it, meeting Kwon Yikang wasn’t a bad thing.
“It’s the first time I’ve been treated like a sex partner.”
“Wait… you’re not married, are you?”
“That’s a bit of a late question, isn’t it?”
Damn it. At thirty-four, he was definitely old enough to be married. It was a late question, but this was only our second meeting, and I’d only just learned his age today. His reaction made it seem like he wasn’t married, but I couldn’t be sure.
“Are you really married?”
“No.”
“Then do you have a boyfriend?”
“What kind of image do you have of me? A married man or someone with a boyfriend, yet still fooling around with an unknown Omega in a hotel?”
“We didn’t meet with you introducing yourself as single. This is only our second time meeting, so it’s not too late to worry about it.”
So just answer the question already, I thought, tugging at his hair. The pulling made his head tilt slightly.
“I don’t, so stop.”
“Then how about seeing each other sometimes?”
“It feels like I’m your sex-ed practice partner.”
“Doing it with me… is it not good?”
From his perspective, I was like a child taking my first steps, so maybe it wasn’t that great for him. Feeling a little down, I slumped my shoulders, but he quickly pressed his lips to mine and answered, No.
“Let’s talk on the phone sometimes too.”
“And have meals together sometimes?”
“Then that’d be good.”
“Are you suggesting we date?”
“Is that what you’re saying?”
“It sounds like it. Isn’t it?”
“I… I’m not sure.”
Was this dating? I’d have to know what dating was to say. I looked at Kwon Yikang with confused eyes, and he gazed back at me with a thoughtful, sunken expression.
“Tell me. Does my pheromone really drive you crazy? Doesn’t it feel different? Aren’t you terrified to the point of trembling?”
“It’s dizzying… like rich, dark chocolate. So sweet it makes my tongue melt, and my body trembles.”
At my reply, Kwon Yikang just laughed helplessly. The suddenly heavy atmosphere made me glance at him cautiously.
“Did I say something wrong?”
“You’re a really strange Omega.”
“Is this the timing to hurt my feelings?”
“No, it’s a compliment.”
“You give really weird compliments.”
I grumbled softly as our lips met. I could feel his lips curving into a smile.
∞ ∞ ∞
“I’m sorry, Lee Gyeongjin. Did I make you wait long?”
“Not at all.”
It was past midnight by the time I parted ways with Kwon Yikang. After he saw me off at the hotel entrance, I got into Lee Gyeongjin’s car, which had been waiting all this time.
“I told you, you could’ve left earlier. I feel bad.”
“I don’t leave until you, Young Master, return home. That’s the contract I was hired under, so it’s right that I follow it. Last time, I made a mistake because you were so stubborn, but I won’t make that mistake again.”
In other words, this was how it would be from now on. Ugh. I sighed and leaned my tired body against the seat.
“But following me all the way to the hotel and waiting is too much. I feel embarrassed, and you must feel uncomfortable too.”
“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about. Everyone works like this.”
“Do other people just casually go in and out of hotels too?”
Please, just agree so I can feel less embarrassed. But Lee Gyeongjin remained silent at this question. I couldn’t tell if that meant yes or no.
“Will you follow me even when I’m dating?”
“Are you dating?”
“…I’m not even sure if this is dating. Lee Gyeongjin, have you ever dated? How old are you? If we’re talking on the phone, eating together, and going to hotels, is that dating? Based on your experience, does this count as dating?”
“Please refrain from asking personal questions.”
“You follow me into my private spaces, yet you say that? It’s unfair.”
The more I thought about it, the more unfair it seemed. I puffed out my cheeks in protest, and Lee Gyeongjin hastily covered his laughter.
“You can laugh at me.”
“I’m not laughing at you.”
“Yes, you are.”
“I’m not. You’re just not used to it. Actually, there’s no need to feel uncomfortable. An attendant is like a hand or a foot. You don’t leave your hands and feet behind when you go out, do you?”
“Still…”
“Normally, I shouldn’t talk about things that happen on the job, but since you’re so uncomfortable, I’ll tell you.”
Lee Gyeongjin lowered his voice as if sharing a secret. Since he said it was something he wasn’t supposed to talk about, I perked up and leaned closer to him.
“Some clients have had me book hotel rooms for them, and one even sent me out to buy condoms in the middle of things.”
“Wow, I really hate that.”
“The latter was a bit much. Anyway, since things like that have happened, waiting for you falls within the normal range.”
“Waiting isn’t the problem. It’s the location that’s the issue.”
I argued strongly, but Lee Gyeongjin just smiled. It seemed impossible to shake him off. It wasn’t like I was depressed or suicidal, but having an attendant follow me everywhere felt both reassuring and stifling, like I was being watched.
“Does everything that happens in a day get reported to my father? Since my father hired you, it’s natural you’d tell him everything, right?”
“Are you… worried about today?”
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
