CHAPTER 59: CHAPTER 59

Yu Jin’s POV

He whispered that broken "please," and something primal snapped inside me. Park Min, the unbreakable alpha who’d topped his way through life, was on his knees for me, ass up, face down, trembling like a leaf in a storm. His hole was a slick, swollen mess from my tongue and fingers gaping just enough to tease, but not nearly ready for what was coming. I stripped off the last of my clothes, my cock throbbing heavy between my legs, veins pulsing with the need to claim him. He was mine now, in ways he’d never imagined, and I was going to make sure he felt every second of it.

I positioned myself behind him, one hand on his hip, the other guiding my tip to his rim. He tensed immediately, body locking up like he was about to bolt. "Yu Jin, wait...fuck, I can’t, it’s too... when did you get so big." His voice cracked, high and desperate, but I didn’t let him finish. I don’t know maybe when my experimental permanent pheromone inhibitor stopped working?. I pressed forward, just the head, slow and merciless, feeling his body resist and then yield in tiny, shuddering increments. He gasped, fists twisting in the sheets, back arching as if he could escape the stretch.

"Shh, Rin appa," I murmured, voice low and rough, leaning over him to kiss the sweat-slick skin between his shoulder blades. "You’re taking it so well already. Feel that? That’s just the tip splitting you open." I inched deeper, ignoring his whimpers, the way his thighs quivered. He was so tight, so hot inside, clenching around me like a vice that didn’t know whether to push me out or pull me in. "Tell me what you are right now."

He shook his head into the pillow, muffling a sob. "I... I don’t..."

I stopped moving, buried barely two inches, and waited. My hand slid under him, pinching one of those puffy, red nipples until he jerked. "Say it, Park Min. Say you’re my exclusive omega now, or I pull out and leave you empty."

His breath hitched, body trembling under me.

"Don’t make me say that shit Yu Jin." I took one of his nipples into my mouth while pinching the other so hard and sucking this, it was so sloppy.

"I’m... I’m your omega..stoppp," he choked out, voice barely audible, face burning with shame. But it wasn’t enough. I thrust forward another inch, hard enough to make him cry out. "Louder. Say you’ve been waiting your whole life to be bred like a bitch."

"No, please, I can’t..." He tried to crawl forward, but I yanked him back by the hips, slamming in deeper. The sound he made was raw, broken a mix of pain and something darker, needier. "Fuck! I’ve... I’ve been waiting... my whole life... to be bred like a bitch." The words tumbled out between sobs, his cock twitching against the sheets, leaking fresh slick and it only made me harder and hornier.

"Good boy," I growled, rewarding him with a slow roll of my hips, grinding against that spot inside him that made his eyes roll back. He screamed my name, body going limp for a second before clenching again. I kept the pace agonizing, pulling almost all the way out, then pushing back in, making him feel every ridge, every vein. "Count for me, Min. How many inches do you have now?"

He whimpered, trying to hide his face. "T-two... three? Yu Jin, it’s too big, I’m splitting, please..."

"Wrong. That’s four." I thrust harder, burying another inch, and he wailed, tears soaking the pillow anew. "Keep counting, or I stop."

"Five! Arghhh, six...fuck, Yu Jin, it hurts so good, I can’t think..." His voice dissolved into babbling as I bottomed out, balls deep, hips flush against his ass. He was full of me now, stretched to his limit, body shaking uncontrollably. I stayed still for a moment, letting him adjust, my hand stroking his back like he was a skittish animal. But then I started moving slow, deep thrusts that punched the air from his lungs each time.

He pushed back instinctively, chasing the friction even as he cried. "More... no, stop... I don’t know..."

I laughed softly, dark and possessive, flipping him onto his side without pulling out. Spooning behind him, I hooked his top leg over my arm, spreading him wide, and kept fucking into him from this new angle.

I kept looking at it, how didn’t I notice how pretty his inner was.

"Stop looking Yu Jin." he growled.

My free hand roamed rolling his sore nipples between my fingers, making him arch and gasp. "Look at you. Never been fucked, but your hole’s sucking me in like it was made for this."

He nodded weakly, tears streaming. "FUCK YOU N$#@GGA..."

Ouuu, I know he didn’t just use the n word on me.

Damn right he did. I sped up, the obscene slap of skin on skin filling the room, his slick dripping down my thighs. But I wanted more, I wanted him to see himself like this. I pulled out abruptly, ignoring his whine of protest, and dragged him off the bed. He was boneless, legs wobbling, but I hauled him up, pressing his front against the full-length mirror in the corner of the room. His reflection stared back hair matted, face blotchy with tears, nipples bruised and swollen, cock hard and leaking against the glass.

"Look," I commanded, standing behind him, my hands on his hips. I spread his cheeks, lining up again, and pushed back in with one brutal thrust. He screamed, palms slapping the mirror for support, eyes wide in the reflection. "Look at the guy who swore he’d never bottom. Look at your tits bouncing every time I fuck into you."

He tried to close his eyes, but I grabbed his chin, forcing his gaze up. "Eyes open, Park Min. Watch your hole eat my cock." I pounded harder, our reflections a blur of sweat and motion his body jolting with each slam, nipples grazing the cold glass, making him hiss. "See that? That’s you, taking it like a good little alpha. Tell me how much you love it."

"Neverrrr" he sobbed, voice cracking as I reached around to stroke his cock in time with my thrusts. "Yu Jin, it’s too much... my tits, fuck, they’re so sensitive... don’t stop..." His knees buckled, but I held him up, fucking him standing until he was dry-heaving sobs, coming untouched all over the mirror in thick spurts.

But I wasn’t done. Not even close. I carried him back to the bed still impaled, his legs wrapped around me weakly and flipped him onto his back. Mating press: I folded him in half, knees by his ears, ankles hooked over my shoulders. He looked up at me with those wrecked, red-rimmed eyes, chest heaving. "Yu Jin... please, I can’t cum again... it’s hurting..."

"You can," I said, kissing him messy and deep, swallowing his moans as I drove in harder, deeper. The angle let me hit that spot relentlessly, his body seizing around me. "And you will. Say you’re mine in every way."

"You know I’m not gonna say it anyway so... wait wait arhhhvrgggggg." He was babbling now, lost in it, hands clawing at my back. I felt my knot starting to swell at the base, the pressure building. He noticed immediately, panic flashing in his eyes. "Waitwhat’s that? Yu Jin, no, it’s getting bigger—

fuck, I can’t take it!"

He tried to pull off, claws digging into my thighs, raw terror in his voice. "Get it out! I’ve never... knots are for omegas, not me arghhh!" His body thrashed, but I locked an arm around his throat from behind as I flipped us again, prone bone now, pinning him flat to the mattress.

"You’re taking my knot tonight whether you cry or not," I growled, shoving forward until it popped in with a wet, obscene sound. He screamed so hard his voice gave out hoarse, broken wails as his body seized in another dry orgasm, hole clenching rhythmically around the swell. We were locked together now, my knot plugging him full, and he went limp, trembling, tears pooling under his cheek.

"Shh, I’ve got you," I whispered, rolling us sideways so I could spoon him again, still buried deep. My hand stroked his hair, his heaving sides, even as I flexed inside him, making him whimper. "Feel that? That’s me claiming you. No one’s ever gonna touch you like this but me."

He nodded weakly, sniffling. "It hurts... I don’t know what the fuck just happened but you better savour it cuz it will never happen again...."

"So I should make use of every chance I have now, right?"

I carried him into the shower. In the shower, I set him down gently, but kept one hand between his legs, fingers sliding in alongside my softening cock to hold my cum inside. The water fell over us, washing away the sweat and slick, but not the marks bruises on his hips, bites on his nipples, hickeys everywhere. I washed him slowly, soaping his chest, teasing those sensitive buds until he arched into my touch with a gasp. "Yu Jin... it’s sensitive..."

"I know, Park min I want to fuck you again." I murmured, dropping to my knees to clean between his legs, tongue flicking out to taste the mix of us leaking from his hole. He sobbed again, hands in my hair, but didn’t push me away. "Gonna keep you full for days. Plug you up if I have to."

He shivered, leaning against the tile. "NO Yu Jin, I’ll pass out if we continue."