Taesan’s POV
I stare at the oga sitting on the floor of the elevator with his pants around his knees and my cum cooling on his face.
He looks more erotic like this than any other oga I have fucked, more pornographic than any of the ogas that have spread their legs for , this one little thief.
’A virgin’ my alpha says with primal pride, I growl as I fight him down, the demon that I am, the demon I have gotten too good at taming.
This disgusts .
The disgust I am starting to feel as I stare at the crying oga is indescribable, it’s not for him but for .
Did I just fucking steal the first ti of an oga against the wall of the elevator? The sll of his heat is prominent and alluring but the bitterness is overwhelming, thick enough to make it hard for to breathe.
"Fuck" I whisper as I grab at my hair.
"FUCK" I yell louder and punch the elevator wall, watching the tal cave under my fist, and the oga whimpers as he wraps his arms around himself.
I take off my suit and pull up my pants, shoving my cock back in as the oga moves away from , pulling himself away as if he would enter the wall.
"Why didn’t you fucking say anything?" I growl at him, but I get no sensible response, a broken moan his oga’s response as he wipes at the cum on his face.
Of course he can’t say anything.
The look on his face and the way he whimpers are proofs of how far he has already gone into heat, if I rember correctly, an oga who has had sex will have less control over his urges... in no ti he will begin to demand more.
If he ever demands more, I can’t fucking be here with him, I don’t want to be here anymore.
I bend forward and carry the oga, and he doesn’t fight against , he just leans into my body and buries his nose in my neck.
Shit.
The warmth of his breath against my neck sends shivers down my spine, I cover him as best as I can and wait for the door to open, but it doesn’t, I press the button impatiently over and over again, still nothing happens.
Shit, there is no way I’m stuck with an oga that slls like sin in an elevator, in frustration I punch the wall again and nothing happens this ti with one arm holding Seoha, I use the other to text Junho.
"Don’t leave " Seoha says with a small sob and holds on to as I try to put him down, the tone and the look on his face makes pause and examine him
This is the second ti he would beg not to leave like this.
"Let go" I order, and the oga shakes his head, "I’m not leaving you" I say coldly and he stares at with glassy eyes and parted lips.
"Promise?" he whispers and I sigh, I don’t have ti for this, I need to get to work.
"I promise" I respond because it’s true, and he lets go of my clothes as I put him down; the oga lays on the floor and folds himself into a ball.
The way he looks innocent pisses off and the way he feels vulnerable makes regret my action again and again, I lean against the wall with my arms folded.
"It hurts" the oga moans as he turns on his side, clearly uncomfortable, his sll is getting sweeter as he approaches another round of his heat.
Guilt and lust swirl around in a battle as the sweetness of his vanilla mixes with the hot musk from my cum.
The air feels like punishnt as I force myself not to breath in the dense air, my cock is swelling again just from the sll of him and my alpha is crouching, ready to take and use.
"Focus" I whisper and the oga looks up at with teary eyes.
"Please, alpha it hurts...too much" he whines and I press my lips together, flashes of his face when I kissed him dance on the edge of my vision.
The oga licks at his dry lips as he gasps for air, "I just want it to go away" he whimpers as he sits up and a drop of tear slides down his pink cheek and my alpha growls.
’Help him’
"Help " the oga says, taking off his shirt by himself and I keep myself against the wall, daring to help will only spawn more loss of control...I have done too much.
"Boss?!" Junho’s voice calls from outside and my fra eases up, finally, fucking finally.
"Open the damn door" I order, keeping my voice low with fake calmness and dignity, my conscience is eating alive, while my alpha is pacing inside of , asking to take him again.
The oga is unaware of everything as he keeps trying to tear his clothes off his body, "boss?" Junho calls again, "we are almost done" he says and I keep my eyes on the oga.
The door is finally pried open and cool air wafts into the elevator, giving a chance to breath, my cock is fully hard and straining in my pants, but I don’t care, I brush past them all to my office.
The tension in my body is starting to make my vision go dark around the edges. If I breath in more of that vanilla, I might fucking lose my mind, I slam the door close and sit in my seat.
The throbbing in my pants grows more painful as the noise in my head suffocates .
I need him out of my system right now.
With frantic movents I pull my cock out and start to stroke my throbbing mber.
I let out a loud growl as I throw my head back, squeezing and pumping with the slick from the oga’s virgin hole that is still clinging to my cock and the precum dripping.
The veins at the underside of my hardness throbs but this isn’t pleasure...this is torture, this is a fucking cleansing.
I have never been on the edge of madness like this before, it feels like my senses have been suspended as I bite into my lower lip, the blood fills my mouth, and I stroke my cock at a punishing pace.
The pain from my rough rubs and the sll of him still clinging to my senses pushes closer to the climax, my alpha is still at alert, craving him and wanting him.
"SHUT UP!" I roar to silence the demons singing chorus of savage desire in my head.
It doesn’t take long before I spill on my fist, spurting hot white sen and staining the black fabric of my pants.
The release brings a tiny sense of relief but the unrest is there, my alpha’s demands are still rabid but my body goes slack in the chair.
Fucking Shin Seoha, fucking thief, stealing my sanity.
The door of my office opens, and I don’t bother to tuck myself as Junho cos in with his gun aid at .
"You fucking disgust " he hisses and I let out a sigh just before the gun goes off.
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