Intense and fanatical, it almost makes people wonder what she saw.
Asha saw what she wanted to see.
The first sex brought ecstasy, and the second time was still the same. The tall man knelt down, and she could look down at him, condescending. That handsome face was still very straight, even while giving blowjobs. 329's cheeks bulged because of her genitals, as if swallowing something.
Asha thought he was adorable, sexy and cute, unbelievably charming. She ran her fingers into his short hair, thinking that if her mother was here, she would think this omega was inappropriate, not because he knelt down to give her a blowjob, but because he cut his hair so short. This man seems to have always had short hair, and the longest hair was no longer than his eyebrows, which is not easy to pull, but he looks pretty good.
He always looks good, high-spirited or staring-eyed. He has an exhausted temperament, and Yasha never thought that exhaustion would be a kind of temperament, let alone that he would be very moved by this dull and twilight energy, scratching back and forth like a feather in his heart. 329 is so obedient, knelt down obediently, obediently swallowed her, hid her teeth well, there was nothing to blame, nothing to punish, this made Yasha very happy, but also a little regretful.
The soft pleasure made her legs go weak, and her knees subconsciously clamped 329's head. His tongue was hot and soft, serving Asha diligently, until she finally couldn't help but pull at his hair and began to sprint and finally came into his mouth. Omega choked for this rude action, it must be uncomfortable to be pushed into the throat, but he didn't struggle, and let Asha hold his head for several seconds. The girl panted and let go of her hand, the man stepped back a little, coughed a few times, swallowed under her gaze, and swallowed all the semen in his mouth.
He really understands Alpha's thoughts on the bed, doesn't he.
Yasha caressed 329's face, the handsome and tough face was soft to the touch. Omega raised her eyes and glanced at her, and when she found that they were looking at each other, she quickly lowered her eyes. The man knelt down, bowed his head, averted his gaze, docile and boring—trying to make himself docile and boring. It's like pretending to be dead when facing a wild beast, hoping that the predator will take a few bites and go away.
No, a mischievous excitement rose in Yasha's heart.
She patted the bed, asked 329 to lie down, and took off her underwear. 329 complied. Yasha sat on the edge of the bed, stroking the upside-down, naked body, as if admiring something.
A man has a great body, and when he is not exerting himself, his muscles feel supple and elastic. His shoulders were broad and his chest was thick. Yasha pinched the nipples on both sides and rubbed them, making them harden into two meatballs. She squeezed these two meat beads, and 329's chest rose and fell slightly.
Asha played with her chest and belly for a while, then slid her hand down to touch the omega's genitals. 329's penis was still hanging down, without any reaction, it was just a mass of soft flesh to the touch. His pouch and non-erect genitals are very soft, the hair is sparse and not prickly, like touching the belly of a hamster. Yasha kneaded it for a while in novelty, even if 329 was hurt, he didn't show it.
This game lasted for a while, 329 didn't get hard, it was Yasha who got hard. She climbed onto the bed, inserted her fingers into the omega's body, thrusting and expanding. She fiddled with the inner cavity of 329, and it didn't take long for it to get wet.
Yasha pulled out her finger, which was stained with transparent water and stretched very long, like heated cheese. The man's pussy was tight and sticky when inserted, lacked the lubricant of the condom, and since he hadn't been fucked this time, it probably wouldn't be smooth enough. Perhaps next time, Asha thought, she should bring some lube.
With that in mind, she fucked it.
329 said nothing, but Asha moaned. It feels great, and cheap condoms sure suck. There is no barrier between them, the meat sticks to the meat, not slippery enough, but the touch and high heat are more than enough to make up for it. She drove straight in, as if into a ball of meat.
All the subtle feelings go straight to the brain from the genitals, hot and soft, and there are subtle ups and downs. This time Asha could easily feel the omega's genital cavity, which was on the side of the intestinal wall, connected to the uterus, and was not located very deep. She adjusted the angle and touched the closed opening of the genital cavity, 329 didn't say anything, just grabbed the edge of the bed tightly.
Fuck in the womb, fuck those omegas, they'll fuck it up, so it says in the porno novels. But judging from the stiffness of 329 as if facing a formidable enemy, this may not be pleasant, but only painful. Will it hurt? Yasha was lightly curious, and she wanted to try it.
She aimed at that spot and slammed into it.
The first time I couldn't get in, the opening was really tight, it seemed that it would only open during estrus and childbirth. Asha tried a second time, a third time, and finally managed to hit a head. 329's thighs were shaking, his toes curled up, and he gritted his teeth and shivered. His body tensed suddenly, like a clam trying to close.
The clam couldn't close, and Asha was still inside. It felt like hell, like a mouth was sucking at her, almost making her come straight out. The little girl was dizzy, and her crotch was throbbing with self-consciousness. It took a while to notice the outside world again. She saw a hand first, clutching the hand on the bed, nails dug into the wood, until the knuckles turned white.
329 is clearly struggling to endure.
He still didn't say a word, gritted his teeth and blinked, his eyes drifted, thinking of something to distract him. Yasha bumped again, pulled out her penis and inserted it into the genital cavity, making a "boom". The man's chest heaved violently, he closed his eyes forcefully, and sweat slid down his cheeks. He was so tolerant, teasing Asha's sadistic heart.
She slams hard, opens and closes, wondering when 329 will start crying or resisting. The little girl was curious and impatient at the same time, and forced her finger into the man's mouth. He didn't dare to bite her, so he opened his mouth, and the cry couldn't be held back.
He sounds so sweet.
329 whimpered under her, clutching the edge of the bed, sweating coldly. He fucks great, he screams great, it must sound good when he wants to beg for mercy, but he doesn't beg for mercy, isn't it painful enough? Yasha didn't feel that he still had the dignity of never begging for mercy. When she finished, 329 let out a long breath, her Adam's apple moved, and she looked exhausted. Yasha suddenly understood that he didn't beg for mercy, but he didn't think begging for mercy was useful, so he could save himself some effort.
Alpha's genitals finally softened and slid out, and the turbid fluid slowly flowed out. Asha stared at the messy place, her heart filled with the joy of marking the territory. She was still itchy in her heart, and she really wanted to see blood. Anyway, it would only take a few minutes to cure it with medical equipment. But when she looked up, she found that 329 had returned to its original shape.
Yasha's breathing has not yet calmed down, but 329 has already calmed down. He has a flat expression again, with a pair of empty eyes. He looks at a certain point in the void, as if today is the same as yesterday, tomorrow is the same as today, and anyone lying on top of him is the same. Fucking him seemed like beating him up, and he was wandering off, somewhere bored celebrating another doomed life. It was a kind of... rejection, a rejection that one didn't know how to correct.
It was obviously not like this when he spoke before, he would look into Asha's eyes.
It's not fun.
Asha kissed him on the shoulder, thinking maybe she shouldn't hurt him so much next time.
If you look carefully, you can find a scar on 329's lower abdomen, hidden among all kinds of scars, it's not particularly conspicuous. But the shrapnel that left the scar in the first place nearly hit his spine and paralyzed him.
Paralysis here refers to the situation where such injuries appear in ordinary people. The treatment equipment of superior people can quickly heal this kind of penetrating wound, without even leaving a little scar. As for 329, if he had been hit on the spine, he would definitely not have the chance to survive until now. He's thankful the ball missed, but in popular opinion he might as well have been shot in the spine.
The deflected shrapnel penetrated 329's reproductive system, rendering him unmarkable and infertile.
He didn't remember when and where he got this scar, but he remembered the mournful faces he saw after waking up. The doctor told 329 sadly that he would never be an alpha omega, and he would never be a mother. Some people were crying, and some people claimed that they would definitely keep 329 secret. The atmosphere was heavy, which made 329 a little embarrassed. He felt that it was difficult for him to celebrate that his arms and legs were safe and sound in this gloom.
Why bother? Marking and giving birth can't change anything. The omega who married the supreme power and gave birth to the future supreme power is as unknown as ever, and never shows up in public. The consul only brings the "crown prince" to the stage.
329 thinks it is good not to use contraception, but abortion is very harmful to the body.
Anyway, a bareback creampie didn't do much. The alpha vaccinated him, so he didn't have to carry condoms with him. It's a pity that they can't be resold to prostitutes. They are afraid of getting into trouble and avoid the exiles.
As time went on, the temperature gradually dropped.
This morning, 329 was not very comfortable, I had a headache, and I kept feeling sleepy. A few days ago, the night shift factory needed to work overtime for a batch of orders. 329 stayed up for a few days, and then encountered a drop in temperature. He probably caught a cold. He placed the goods mechanically, his thinking was slow, like sleepwalking, even in an al