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The moment Joel looked away, the Crown Prince growled, gripped his chin, and forced his gaze back. He warned in a low voice,
[Focus on me.]
‘Focus on me,’ he says. Joel was so flabbergasted he felt like he might lose his mind.
In this situation, the only thing that could bring the Crown Prince to his senses was that inhibitor.
He had to get it back, no matter what.
Joel mustered all his strength to shove the Prince away, turned his body, and tried to crawl forward.
[Where do you think you’re going?]
[Aahk! Get away from me!]
But immediately, the Crown Prince clung to his back like a rabid dog.
Joel didn’t know when he’d taken off his clothes, but the Prince was practically naked too.
Feeling the Prince’s hot, bare skin against his back, Joel finally realized that by raising his hips like this, he’d essentially presented himself and invited the Prince to devour him.
The Crown Prince, lost to his rut, would not allow Joel to escape again.
He pinned Joel beneath him and, despite Joel’s thrashing and resistance, followed him relentlessly, licking his earlobe and beginning to caress him.
It went without saying that he was flooding Joel with an insane level of pheromones.
An Alpha’s pheromones had the power to send an Omega into heat.
Moreover, the Crown Prince was a dominant Alpha.
The pheromones of a dominant Alpha were overwhelmingly powerful, beyond comparison to those of a regular Alpha.
Tears dripped down Joel’s face as he tried to crawl away, but his efforts were futile, mere squirming in place, his waist held firmly captive by the Prince.
The Crown Prince embraced the Omega’s trembling body, took a deep breath, and savored his fragrant skin.
Every time the Prince’s hands stroked his body, Joel felt a dizzying pleasure.
His own member was already painfully erect.
This shouldn’t be happening, he thought, shaking his head, but he could feel it was already far too late to escape.
[Ah. Aahhh……]
Truthfully, the only reason Joel had managed to stay sane until now was because he’d taken three inhibitor pills.
But he couldn’t hold on any longer.
Feeling the hot breath against his ear, Joel reached a light climax.
And after that, he was utterly helpless.
Joel’s hole clenched and unclenched violently, actively beginning to crave the Crown Prince’s member.
It was already soaked wet behind.
A heat was inevitably coming for him.
The Crown Prince interlaced their fingers and pressed Joel’s hands down.
At the same time, something thick, like a fist, began rubbing insistently between Joel’s buttocks.
Why is he rubbing his fist between my buttocks?
In his position on all fours with his hips raised, Joel desperately tried to think through the pheromones fogging his mind.
But wait a minute.
Hold on.
The Crown Prince’s left hand is interlaced with my left, and his right hand is interlaced with my right.
Then what is that fist-like thing rubbing between my buttocks……?
[Relax, Joel.]
Before he knew it, the Prince’s hands were gripping his buttocks, spreading them apart forcefully.
Suddenly, that fist-like fleshy thing that had been rubbing against his hole pierced through Joel’s anus and pushed deep into his gut.
A horrific pain slammed into him, and simultaneously, Joel realized its true identity: it was the Crown Prince’s cock.
[Y-you, cr-crazy. No, don’t. Ah, AHHHHHH!]
A sharp scream momentarily shook the quiet forest.
The Crown Prince’s enormous cock, radiating an intimidating pressure, drove deep into Joel.
Barely enduring the seemingly endless penetration, Joel screamed and begged for him to pull out.
But the Crown Prince, holding Joel’s waist to prevent escape, was solely focused on pushing his member deeper inside Joel.
And he wasn’t just forcing it in with brute strength.
Infuriatingly, whenever Joel got scared and tried to clench down, the Prince would flood his body with intense pheromones.
Then, all strength would leave Joel’s body, and against his will, his anmus would relax and open up.
He couldn’t even clench his hole while a stake-like cock was invading his gut—it was a unique kind of torture.
By the time Joel had finally taken the Prince’s thick, long cock to the hilt, drool dripped stupidly from his gaping mouth.
[I’m ruined……]
[Shh, it’s okay.]
Okay my ass, Joel jeered internally, even as he felt like he might faint.
It was not okay at all.
His anus, stretched to its limit, felt like it would never close again, and his gut, forced to accept a cock of an unimaginable size, felt like it would burst.
“Out, take it out.”
Just as Joel managed to whisper this plea, as if he’d been heard, the Crown Prince slowly began to pull his member out.
[Uooohk!]
Joel let out a strange scream, enduring the sensation of it sliding out.
But it wasn’t long before the Crown Prince’s cock changed direction and began pushing back in.
Joel struggled, trying to crawl forward to take even a little less of the Prince’s member, but the Prince gripped his waist hard and ruthlessly buried it to the root once more.
With the enormous cock fully sheathed inside him, Joel was terrified.
If he moved wrong, it felt like the rear containing that thing would tear apart.
He couldn’t even breathe properly.
How could anyone feel good from this?
His past self must have been out of his mind!
After burying his member completely inside Joel, the Crown Prince enjoyed the sensation of the inner walls fluttering around him for a moment before he began to move his hips slowly.
It was useless, even when Joel begged him to just stay still.
[Ugh, ughk. Ugh, ugh, ugh!]
At first, the thrusts were shallow, but they gradually grew deeper and faster.
The quiet forest soon became loud with the lewd, wet sounds of skin slapping against skin.
[Ak! Ak! Aak! Sl-slowly, huh! Ak! Pl-please!]
The Crown Prince’s cock brutally stabbed and churned Joel’s insides from various angles.
Aroused, he moved fiercely, as if he intended to split Joel’s buttocks in two.
Joel screamed messily, barely enduring the assault of the flesh club.
But the power of pheromones was formidable.
Though he had initially shaken his head like a madman in refusal, Joel, affected by the oncoming heat, soon began to feel pleasure from what was otherwise tantamount to torture.
[Ngh, ughk! Ak! Hk, heht! Ugh! Nnng!]
His fine blonde hair fluttered chaotically against the snowy ground.
It felt as if his entire inner wall had become an erogenous zone.
It was so dizzying he could barely see.
Teetering on the edge of madness, Joel felt both the fear that his anus might be ruined and the forced, supreme pleasure induced by his heat.
Every time the Crown Prince’s cock crushed his prostate, the semen Joel spilled painted messy streaks on the snow.
By now, Joel’s anus was accepting the fierce penetration without any trouble at all.
Then, in the midst of the relentless, wet pounding—
[Aoooooghk-!]
Joel clenched down on the Prince’s cock with all his strength and reached his climax first.
Joel’s entire body convulsed as he reached his climax, then collapsed face-down onto the ground.
Even in that moment, the Crown Prince’s thick member remained buried deep inside him.
Gasping for air around the Prince’s shaft, Joel prayed fervently that this was all just a dream.
Because of that, he failed to notice the look in the Crown Prince’s eyes.
The Crown Prince had watched it all—Joel’s clumsy attempts to take his length, and then Joel’s lewd, ecstatic state at the peak of pleasure.
The sight was shockingly obscene.
Suddenly, the Prince felt an intense possessiveness, something he had never once experienced in his life.
It wasn’t enough to simply pound into Joel until his rear was a mess.
A much more primal impulse stirred within him.
He wanted to fill the deepest part of this lewd, lovable omega’s womb, to pour his seed into it until it overflowed.
Devoid of any reason, operating on instinct alone, the Crown Prince immediately decided to act on this desire.
He gripped Joel’s slender waist tightly with both hands, as if to crush it, and began searching for the entrance to Joel’s womb, rubbing the firm head of his erection insistently against Joel’s inner walls.
[N-no. Surely not.]
At that threatening movement, Joel’s eyes flew open, instinctively sensing danger.
[Your Highness…?]
[Damn, it’s so good. Joel, hah. Joel…!]
[Ah, no? Your Highness, n-no, surely not? Right?]
[Joel, Joel…]
As if he couldn’t even hear Joel’s desperate pleas, the Crown Prince squeezed his eyes shut, focused solely on finding the entrance to Joel’s womb.
He held firmly onto the waist of the struggling Joel, who was trying desperately to escape, and rubbed the deep inside of his walls with his thick crown.
Soon, the blunt head caught on something.
Simultaneously, Joel, who had been squirming vigorously, froze solid with terror.
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