Black Card Debt: Daddy's Little Thief (Omegaverse bl) Chapter 94: Don’t want rut with you (18 )

C/W: proceed with caution. Explicit sex. Rough sex.

Taesan’s POV

The oga stands at the door with his eyes wide, fixed on my face, and I let out a hard breath.

We stare at each other, I am frozen with shock, and he is frozen with fear.

"Oga" I snarl at him, fully expecting him to run out, and not expecting the bob of his Adam’s apple.

"A-are you in pain?" he asks with genuine concern, and I move forward on the bed, fully clutching the bed sheet to restrain myself.

I want to pin him to the cold hard floor, fuck him full of my seed, I want to see those lips part as he screams my na and beg for to give him more.

With a growl, I shake my head, forcing the thoughts away from .

"Get out" I instruct the oga, but he fully enters the room instead and shuts the door behind him.

I can hear the way the air leaves his nostrils.

Through his breathing, I can tell that he is terrified of , I can hear his heartbeat from here, the fast pitter-pattering in his chest.

That chest that I have co to like a little too much, his pink nipples and the way they shine with my spit when I suck...

"Fuck, why- why are you here?" I ask with difficulty, ignoring the way my dick twitches against my thigh at his sll...

Rich vanilla, sweet and alluring, my poison and my cure.

’Mine’ my alpha snarls inside , feral at the sight of the beautiful man in front of , the way he is taking slow steps towards .

"Seoha...I’m warning you" I say...no, I beg.

"I said I wanted to be with you; I an it...I- I want this with you" he says.

His words are confident, but his hands are clutching the edge of his shirt, holding it like it’s the anchor he needs.

Like it would save him from .

"And I told you to fuck off" I say through clenched teeth, looking at him through hooded eyes, like my prey.

His pupils are already dilated and his scent...fuck, is he slicking?

I let out a pained groan, why is he breaking apart like this? My swollen cock is begging for release just at the sll of the oga.

"I’m not leaving" he says stubbornly but he doesn’t co closer, he’s daring but waiting for my command.

My perfect, perfect oga.

"I’m seconds away from losing my mind Seoha, you don’t want to be here" I warn and he whimpers.

The sound stirs sothing in my alpha’s loins, the animalistic urge to take him, to protect him and to breed him full of my pup.

I growl at the thought...I have never fucking thought of breeding an oga, not even with Jaemin, never.

"Why won’t you have ? Is- is it because I’m inexperienced?" the oga asks, wrapping his arms around himself.

And his question wakes up that part of that enjoyed ravishing him in the elevator, that part enjoyed opening him up, fucking my cock into him and taking his virginity.

"Seoha...I’m not sane enough for this conversation" I say, running my fingers through my hair, I sit straighter and thick cum slides down the ridges of my stomach.

"I am sane enough...I-I will show you that I am good enough" he says and starts to pull off his clothes.

The skinny man pulls his shirt over his head, showing that body that has been haunting my dreams.

Slim build, slightly wide shoulders and that waist...that small waist that makes wonder how wide it will grow with my pup.

"Seoha, put your clothes back on" I say, struggling with my senses.

The sight of him, wide eyed and innocent, slowly stripping and faking confidence, is pushing to the point of snapping too soon.

I want to fight against him harder, but I can’t, it’s not just rut...it’s him.

He wants it? Fine, he can have it.

"Fine" I say and I see the way he breathes a sigh of relief; he is happy at my word, he has finally been given the command to co to .

"If it gets too much..." I say and point to the nightstand at the bedside. My silver Glock 48 is resting there, fully loaded and ready to be used whenever.

"If you can’t take it anymore, shoot , do you understand?" I bark the words and he stares at the gun with round eyes.

"Seoha" I growl his na and he turns his head to , "do you understand?" I ask again and he nods slowly.

’I won’t touch him...I won’t hurt him...I’ll let him have this and fucking get him out of here’ I lie to myself.

The oga cos closer to and his scent fills my nose imdiately, he slls of arousal, sweet and spicy with a hint of excitent.

"I will make you want " he whispers and goes down on his knees in front of .

"Oh my fuck..." I whisper in disbelief, the oga’s hands are shaking as he positions himself, looking into my eyes as he takes my cock in his hand.

My whole body trembles like a lost teenager having his first rut.

The oga’s small hands are cold as he takes my hardness. His hands are soft and polite as he squeezes it experintally...it feels better than my own hands.

His hand moves lower, brushing over my swelling knot and my cock jerks under his touch, "Seoha..." I hiss his na.

"Does it hurt?" he asks innocently and precum dribbles from my tip, down into his hand...fuck...fuck...fuck.

"Seoha..." I call his na again, it’s ant to be a fucking warning, but it is too late.

He squeezes my knot in his hand, the wetness of my precum and the gentleness of his touch sends into overdrive.

My hips jerk upward as I cum instantly, splattering my warm seed on his face.

The oga stares at with surprise and I just know...I will not send him out of here.

He’s mine.