Common unique traits are managed during the cycle by taking suppressants. For recessive traits, comrcially available suppressants were sufficient, while for dominant traits, it was important to take appropriate suppressants prescribed by a doctor.
Sotis, there are people who don’t take suppressants, but most of them are either already married or have a partner with whom they can satisfy their desires. I was neither the forr nor the latter, but since suppressants didn’t work for , my only option was to take a leave of absence.
The cycle’s recurrence period varied according to the trait’s dominance: the more dominant, the more frequent; the more recessive, the rarer.
In that sense, as a dominant oga, I experienced a heat cycle every single month. When that happened, I had to hide in my room and silently endure until the raging desire subsided. I endlessly waited, bearing each mont, until the storm finally passed.
Even while enduring the heat cycle, I couldn’t even imagine eting soone. I never once thought about eting an alpha or resolving the desire accumulated inside .
“...Why don’t you find soone to et?”
Once, Mr. Kim seriously suggested that. It was uncharacteristically ddleso of him, a single sentence that slipped out after much hesitation and restraint. I wondered how frustrated I must have seed to prompt that thought.
“Are you saying I should date?”
“...”
He didn’t confirm it, probably because his intention wasn’t about “dating.” And because he knew that as the head of headquarters, I had no ti to et anyone.
“I don’t have the luxury for that yet.”
That excuse carried many anings. Both ti and emotion were vaguely insufficient, so there was no better way to put it. Even offering oneself to soone required both physical and ntal capacity.
Of course, even if it was rely a sex partner rather than a romantic relationship.
“eting an alpha isn’t easy.”
To properly go through a heat cycle, rely having a relationship wasn’t enough. Pheromones had to be emitted and exchanged, and all conditions for reproduction had to be t. Although it was a bestial process, the partner absolutely had to be an “alpha.”
“There’s no one who wouldn’t get rumors in the first place...”
However, most unique traits were held by major players, each occupying a place. Those born with genes superior to betas had held the reins for a long ti. As expected in a society where wealth and property were inherited, their traits also continued to be passed down.
It was no different from the outdated aristocratic culture, but there was no way to break the cycle. Naturally, no ❀ Nоvеlігht ❀ (Don’t copy, read here) matter who I t from any company, rumors would inevitably spread within the industry.
“You know what your father would say.”
Since unique traits were only inherited among themselves, betas’ opportunities dwindled. That was why my father picked up as an oga. In a society where marriage and childbirth were re ans, the traits of alpha and oga carried great rit. It was why I couldn’t bring myself to resent the oga trait I was born with, even if I wasn’t thankful for it.
“...I’m sorry.”
Eventually, Mr. Kim apologized with a guilty face. Knowing that he spoke out of concern, I still couldn’t tell him it was okay. Even well-intentioned words offering impossible solutions were reckless.
“Hng, uhk...”
So this was the first ti I went through the heat cycle fully driven by instinct. Since the pheromone shower Kwon Yido gave , I had never experienced such a satisfying ti. In the end, I was so full of his cum that I didn’t even feel like pushing him away.
“Ah... Kwon Yido, hng...”
There was no possibility of pregnancy. Kwon Yido hadn’t knotted until the very last mont. What’s more, midway through, he even perford actions that weren’t necessary with his own hands.
“Hng, ah...”
It was either three or four tis—shortly after he ejaculated inside . Since I had co countless tis, there was nothing left to release. He pulled his deeply inserted cock out, then without much effort, flipped over on the bed.
“...Haa.”
Despite the position change, I couldn’t even move a finger. So I went limp, but he wrapped his arm around my waist and lifted my hips. It was a deeply humiliating posture, but the truly humiliating thing happened next.
“...Ah, wait, hng!”
Not his cock, but sothing else entered the still-open hole. Unlike when he first loosened , he pushed two fingers in at once. Then, bending each joint, he began gently scraping the cum that filled .
“Why, hngk... hff...”
“Stay still.”
My lower abdon twitched. I could feel the cum flowing down my thigh as it slipped out. Even without him stirring, there was already so much it naturally leaked out.
“Hng, no...”
Clutching the blanket, I crawled forward like a worm. Of course, before I could take a step, he grabbed my ankle and yanked back. Holding close as I collapsed helplessly, he pressed his lips a couple of tis near my shoulder blades.
“You’re so full inside, I thought your belly might burst, Jung Sejin.”
“Ahh, hng...”
“And yet you still don’t like it?”
It was ridiculous. I’d never heard of an oga whose belly had burst from being so full of cum. I shook my head to say “Don’t lie,” but Kwon Yido even pressed down on my belly with his other hand.
“...Hng.”
He spread my hole left and right like scissors. I tried tightening my stomach to close it, but the more I did, the more leaked out. Kwon Yido never let go, leisurely watching the scene.
“...That’s a sha. Jung Sejin, you’ll never see this.”
His smacking comnt made blush with sha. I thought I might as well show him peeing, it was less embarrassing.
“Stop... hng, please, please stop...”
He only withdrew his fingers when I desperately pleaded. I didn’t know if it was because of my begging or because he had removed everything inside. I only heard his laughter, as if saying “Good job,” while stroking my belly.
“Why do you hate only this part so much...”
His large hand spread my ass cheeks apart. Rubbing the tip of his cock on my cleft, he prepared to insert again. Then, without warning, he plunged his cock all the way to the root.
“...Ahhng!”
It didn’t hurt. The hole, already stretched, accepted the thick cock easily at once. Enjoying my briefly tightened inner walls, Kwon Yido wrapped from behind and started moving his hips.
“Hng, ah, slow, slow...”
“How much longer... hng, how much slower, huh?”
The space full of cum was now filled with his cock. Originally both had been full, so this was better. Kwon Yido didn’t pull out, pressing hard on the spot I felt.
“Hng, I... hng... I think I’m... ahh...”
I lost count how many tis I felt that ejaculation sensation. It was almost strange to see clear fluid dripping from his softening cock. He didn’t show rcy and leisurely thrust the cock he’d slowly withdrawn back inside the sensitive spot.
“...Hng...”
It felt like he covered from head to toe. I couldn’t tell if he ca or not, only a tingling pleasure so intense that the hairs on my head stood on end rushed through .
“Haa, haa...”
I buried my face in the pillow, breathing weakly. I felt like I couldn’t breathe well and stuck out my tongue like a dog. The problem was that Kwon Yido’s hand gently gripped his now-softening cock.
“...Ah, uh! Wait, ah... hng!”
My fully sensitive cock was roughly squeezed in his hand. He rubbed the soaked glans and softly kneaded the supple shaft. The stimulation was so intense it made the fine hairs on my skin stand on end, and an unfamiliar urge to urinate rushed over .
“No, no, no...”
I felt like I had to run away. Though I thought peeing would be less embarrassing, I didn’t want to embarrass myself in front of him. I didn’t want to add that to the ss of fluids already all over the bed.
“Hff, please, ah, hng...!”
I grabbed his wrist desperately, but he didn’t care and kept moving his hand. His strength was such that he firmly held my limp body with one arm. Then, leaning forward, he rubbed his pelvis against mine and whispered in my ear.
“Shh...”
“...!”
My lower abdon tensed tightly. A pleasure different from ejaculation poured through like a whip. As the overwhelming urge to urinate overflowed, the cock in his hand began to drip a clear liquid.
“...Hng.”
Once it started coming out, there was no way to hold it back. It wasn’t cum or urine, but sothing that soaked his hand and dripped onto the bed. As I twitched thinly in convulsions, Kwon Yido’s characteristic low voice reached .
“Good job.”
“...”
My nape felt hot. Holding back a moan with my head bent low, Kwon Yido held tightly and bit at my shoulders and shoulder blades. Like a beast grinding its teeth, he rubbed his lips over every exposed part of my skin.
“You’re not cursing , huh?”
“...”
Honestly, I’d have been lying if I said no curse words ca out. The thought that he was a pervert rose to my chin, but the following words drained all my will.
“I kind of expected it. If it’s you, Jung Sejin, I thought you might deserve so curses.”
What in the world was he saying in that refined tone? I didn’t expect gentle sex, but I never imagined he’d be this blatant. I replied with colored noises without even enough energy to laugh bitterly.
“...That’s not my taste.”
“Yeah, we have plenty of ti.”
“What the... hng...”
The brief rest ended because he moved again. He pinched the nipple he’d been tornting my whole body with. If he kept going, it would hurt from rubbing against my clothes. Just as I thought that, he suddenly lifted my upper body.
“Don’t think about anything else.”
“I’m goin— hng!”
Before I could even try to explain, he thrust hard. Holding up from collapsing, he bent my knees and hugged from behind. With one big hand covering my lower abdon, he grabbed my chin with the other and kissed .
“Uhn...”
Each ti he thrust deeply, my belly pushed outward. Pressing down with his palm seed to stimulate my inner walls more. Breathing was difficult enough, but once he started mixing tongues, I quickly beca dazed.
My reason flew away lighter than a thin sheet of paper. Responding to the pheromones he gave , my own pheromones flowed out in waves. Not satisfied with just stirring below, he swallowed all the saliva I drooled.
That continued until late into the night. Every ti I ca back to consciousness, the darkness changed, so the sex was so wild it made ti vanish in chunks. If I hadn’t fallen asleep from exhaustion, I wondered if it would have gone on until dawn.
“Sejin.”
Just before losing consciousness, sowhere between dream and reality, I heard soone calling . Warm, soft things wrapped around and carefully wiped my whole body as if handling sothing precious. Between kisses, I was surrounded by familiar warmth and pheromones, and I felt my body lift off the bed.
Should I call it feeling loved? I thought maybe this was the kind of comfort I’d always imagined. So I sank deeper into the warmth that held and clung tightly to sothing, as if determined not to let go of anything.
When I opened my eyes, the surroundings had brightened completely. Since the last thing I saw had been pitch-black, a full day must have passed and morning had co. Even though I hadn’t taken a sleeping pill, I woke refreshed without any nightmares recently.
“...”
As my consciousness slowly returned, I recognized the situation piece by piece. The soft blanket touching my skin, the faint but familiar room scenery. The bed, which had been a ss of bodily fluids, was strangely dry. Slowly blinking, my clearer vision finally started to work.
Before long, I realized this was Kwon Yido’s room. The pheromones perating my body were the heavy, sensual type unique to him. Not the kind that excited yesterday, but a gentle satisfaction spreading even with lingering sleepiness.
Was that why I had slept so deeply? The dull muscle pain faded as a comforting sensation replaced it. I always felt like dying and coming back when my heat cycle ended, but today I felt relaxed like soone who had slept peacefully.
I slowly turned my gaze elsewhere. Lying on my side, I could see the whole room. It resembled my room, but was arranged more quietly. The low-saturation interior gave off an atmosphere that perfectly matched Kwon Yido.
Surprisingly, he was sitting on the edge of the bed where I’d fallen asleep. He was fully ready for work, his hair neatly styled, dressed in a perfectly fitted suit. One leg crossed, his wrist adorned with a silver tal watch as he read docunts.
I didn’t know what ti it was, but he looked impeccably put together. After such a wild day, his flawless appearance felt almost guilt-inducing. His face, seen from the side, was elegant and dignified unlike yesterday.
Suddenly, a pang of regret struck . I should have touched his smooth, straight nose just once. While he touched every part of , I should have touched places like his lips.
“Kwon Yido.” I wanted to say his na, but my gaze drifted to the bedside table. A small table with a lamp held things that felt sohow familiar.
“...”
It was a novel I’d kept on my bookshelf. The first book I read in order after moving in here. A novel I thoroughly enjoyed, losing track of ti as it matched my tastes perfectly.
The fact that a book from my room was in Kwon Yido’s room wasn’t an issue. After all, it was his property, so him taking it didn’t concern . But what was problematic was sothing hidden with that book when he took it out.
Taking a deep breath, I turned my eyes back to the docunts he was reading. Just then, he turned his head and let out a quiet sigh when he saw awake.
“Ah.”
“...”
My fingertips felt cold. My vision went dark, and my lips stiffened, ready to speak excuses. The docunts he held were a thick bundle of papers, creased and marked. In one corner, the Seonho Group mark was clearly stamped in English.
“You’re awake?”
Kwon Yido was reading the docunts I had stolen from his room.
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