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“Hyung, what about my reward? You have to reward Woohee. We did it on the couch and on the table, so give me my reward first before we do anything else.”
After enduring harsh treatment, he absolutely had to receive a reward.
Pushing at Jinwoo, who was groping his chest, Woohee made his demand.
“Fuck, I’m about to lose my mind with this rut coming on, what reward? I’ll give you your reward after my rut is over.”
He sounded like a corrupt boss trying to withhold wages.
Whether Yeo Jinwoo was going into rut or not was his problem; Woohee didn’t care.
“No! I want my reward now!”
An affectionate voice, a soft gaze, a sweet dessert, a careful massage, praise for a job well done…
It wasn’t like he was asking for anything huge.
He just needed something that made him feel loved.
But Jinwoo using his own rut as an excuse to neglect him was unacceptable.
Sob. “Hyung is an idiot!”
Woohee pushed Jinwoo away and ran into the nearest empty room.
He tried to lock the door, but there was no lock on the inside.
He had no choice but to pull the doorknob shut with all his strength.
Outside the door, the alpha, whose rut was starting to make him feverish, begged.
“Woohee. Hyung was wrong. Please open the door.”
“Give me my reward. Woohee worked hard taking Hyung’s cock, didn’t he?”
“Okay, okay. I’ll give you a reward. Just open this door first.”
“What will you give me?”
The omega with a puffy ass didn’t open the door.
Yeo Jinwoo needed to answer that question right away, but his head wasn’t working properly due to the rut fever.
Even if someone asked him what one plus one was right now, he’d probably take a long pause before answering ‘five’.
“Cum?”
He naively thought that his cum would be a reward for Woohee.
But the sulky omega started crying loudly.
“I hate you, hyung! We’re over now!”
“Over? How can we be over? Are you crazy?”
Hearing the word ‘over’ made rage boil up inside him so intensely he staggered like a drunkard.
He slammed his heavy fist against the door.
Woohee, thinking someone was hammering on the door, let go of the doorknob and quickly fled to the corner of the room.
The excited alpha continued his assault on the wooden door.
After a while, when the bones on the back of his hand were swollen and his skin was scraped raw, he remembered that he had personally repaired the doorknob of this villa so it could be locked and unlocked from the outside, originally intending to use the place to get an omega pregnant before marriage.
He also found it amusing that Kim Minjeong had hidden Woohee in such a villa.
Chuckling to himself, he opened the door, which had never been locked in the first place.
There, in the corner of the room, he saw his omega, curled up in a ball.
Woohee was trembling, crawling behind the curtain to hide.
“Where did our Woohee go?”
He pretended to look for him, spotting the white feet peeking out from under the curtain.
The pretty feet curled their toes.
“Woohee, hyung has a reward for you. Where are you?”
“Hyung is going to give Woohee a reward?”
As the innocent omega peeked his head out from under the curtain he’d gathered up, the alpha smiled a cruel smile.
“Yeah. I’ll give you a baby as a reward.”
He grabbed Woohee’s ankle and dragged him out from behind the curtain.
Woohee kicked his feet and ended up hitting Jinwoo’s chin.
Rubbing his stinging chin, he kissed the soft, pinkish heel.
He licked the ankle bone with his tongue, slowly trailing kisses up the calf to the thigh.
Woohee let out a ragged breath.
The lips moving to the inside of his thigh sucked strongly on his flesh.
Jinwoo, holding his leg and sucking, only raised his eyes to watch his expression.
His eyes were a contradiction—cool yet hot.
They were cold and severe, like a predator about to devour him, yet also desperately yearning, like a well-behaved dog patiently waiting for its meal, full of pathos.
His tongue, like a snake, crept over his skin toward his groin.
The tightly tensed inner thigh quivered finely.
He hadn’t even taken his cock into his hole yet, but his lower abdomen clenched as if it were already holding him inside.
Jinwoo’s high nose buried itself into the groin of Woohee, whose legs were spread like scissors.
Jinwoo took a deep breath to inhale his scent, then covered the area with his lips and bit down gently so it wouldn’t hurt.
“Ngh. Hyung, hng. Stop.”
Jinwoo was greedily licking his clean perineum, devoid of even a single strand of hair, making Woohee struggle to push his head away.
After drenching his genital area with saliva, he lifted his face.
His expression was blank, but it somehow seemed like he was smiling, finding the blushing Woohee cute.
Jinwoo, who usually only took his cock out of his pants to assert authority, began unbuttoning his dress shirt.
It looked solid even over his clothes, but now the chest was revealed, as if a sculptor had meticulously chiseled and refined it from marble.
Woohee was momentarily mesmerized, seeing the dominant alpha’s perfect naked body for the first time.
The alpha looked down at the omega, captivated by his beautiful body, and smiled leisurely.
The anxiety that had him begging and pleading just moments ago to open the door was gone without a trace. Now, he had him in his grasp.
The omega’s body was all soft curves without a single sharp edge, and its texture was soft and pliant.
In contrast, Jinwoo’s body wasn’t made solely of straight lines, but it looked rigid, as if drawn with a thick brush, and hard, as if built from stone.
He thought Jinwoo was relaxed, but he could see his chest rising and falling roughly.
His upper body looked like it was clad in thick armor; with every breath, his pectoralis major and external obliques split with deep lines.
Jinwoo took off his pants and drawers all at once and prodded Woohee’s navel with his dark red cock.
“Ngh.”
Every time he rubbed the thin skin of his belly with his cock, pre-cum left traces.
Even with his fine trembles, the drops hanging from his nipples shook noisily.
It meant Woohee was moving more than he thought he was.
Fearing he might shove his cock into his navel, Woohee covered it with his hand, terrified.
In response, Jinwoo climbed on top of his upper body as if such resistance was laughable.
The alpha’s thick thighs came right up close, making his mouth water.
Every time Jinwoo sat with his waist between his knees, his suit pants would grow taut; inside, his veins bulged as if angry, and his muscles swelled like balloons filled with air.
To think he had been taken by such a ferocious-looking body all this time.
Jinwoo owed him compensation for all the times he hadn’t been able to see it.
Jinwoo held his cock and smeared pre-cum over Woohee’s collarbone.
It was an animalistic act, intent on marking every single part of him with his scent.
The alpha, who had been frantically rubbing his cock all over Woohee’s body, suddenly hunched his massive frame.
Wondering what he was doing, Woohee felt Jinwoo’s lips descend on his.
It was a light kiss, soft like a feather.
Woohee stared up at him in a daze.
He thought he was going to shove his cock in his mouth—was this rut making the alpha so affectionate?
That thought was short-lived.
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