Trapped In A Novel As The Breeding Mate For Four Powerful Alphas
Chapter 302: My words aroused him
CHAPTER 302: MY WORDS AROUSED HIM
"I thought you said you never brought anyone in here."
I narrowed my eyes suspiciously at Seo-Jun and he nodded.
"That’s right." He said. "And that’s why all of this is untouched. See, they still have their parking on. Just as they came."
Yes, it did look that way, but I still have him with a suspicious gaze.
"You probably used it in your office." I suddenly mumbled and he heard it.
"Ah, no. Don’t worry about that." He said. "The ones I used in the office are in my office drawer." He said and my mouth fell open.
He was looking at me with squinted eyes, as if waiting for this reaction and while I did seem overly shocked, the jealousy started to slowly slip in.
So he did have sex in his office.
On his desk, on the chair I sat on earlier, the couch, the table... Just thinking about it, my body began to tremble.
This bastard... Did he have to tell me?
He suddenly got closer, drawing his face towards mine, and whispered.
"What’s with that reaction? You jealous?"
It was as if he did this on purpose, hoping to watch me tremble in jealousy.
"Why? Does the thought of me being jealous turn you on?" I asked and he leaned closer just enough for his lips to whisper directly into my ear, his breath itching on my lobes and sending chills down my spine.
"Wanna find out?" He asked but I buckled up and looked down.
I didn’t even need to check. The way his pants were suddenly clenched around that area told me that the size of his junk had changed.
I pressed my hand on Seo-Jun’s face and pushed him off.
"Just... What do you plan to do now?" I asked and then forced my eyes as I felt his tongue licking my hand.
"I’ll show you." He said and then took out furry handcuffs and a blindfold. "I won’t hit your face or hit you with a horse whip." He said, "But if you put these on and let me spank your ass a few times, I’m sure it’ll have a bit of effect on me."
This crazy... I trembled... Spanking was out of the question. If spanking only had a little reaction on him then how much hardcore did he need to go for him to reach utmost satisfaction?
At this rate, it’s not going to work.
"Do we need the blindfolds and Handcuffs?" I asked.
"Very important." He said. "I won’t be able to cum at all if those are absent."
I bit my bottom lip.
Was this really okay? I know I’m trying to help him out here since part of it was my fault and we were trying to see how well he would do without going hardcore all for the sake of his pursuit of normalcy, but... Can we change the test subject? I don’t want to be it.
(Would you really be okay to allow him to test this out on someone else while you’re there?)
I quickly shook my head. No, I don’t want that. The reason he’s going this far is so he wouldn’t end up hurting me so... Let’s see this to the end.
"Then, can you not spank me too hard?" I asked him. "Like I said, I don’t like pain and if you spank me too hard, I just might cry." He suddenly flinched.
"Cry? Did you say you would cry?" He asked and suddenly had an expression I couldn’t afford to entertain.
"Ahem," I coughed dryly to interrupt him. "If I cry, it means I’m hurting and you went back on your promise. So please, don’t make me cry that way. If you really want to see me cry then..." I pursed my lips. This was so shameless of me but I would say it anyway. "Please wait for the day we have sex. You can make me cry out of pleasure, at least."
My words aroused him. So much that I could physically see his body trembling and twitching. The sight of seeing me crying underneath him while he railed my hole must be such an exhilarating experience that he just couldn’t wait to try it out.
"Oh my, I think I’m looking forward to your heat even more." He said.
Speaking of heat, I could feel him releasing his pheromones. It didn’t look like he was doing it on purpose. He got super aroused by the thought of making me cry in pleasure that he started giving off such strong pheromones.
How much did this man desire me?
His desire was strong enough for him to have such immense patience.
His desire was strong enough to leak Pheromones that he would usually only do once he saw his partner all tied up.
His desire was strong enough to the point that he no longer saw me as a tool, as someone who would dine and dash. I was someone who would be by his side for as long as he wanted.
Though he may not spend every waking moment with me and would not be able to sleep every night with me in his arms, he knew I was there.
I looked at the handcuffs. They were very comfortable.
"No, that’s not how we’re doing it." He said and put my hands behind my back, handcuffing them there.
And then, he placed the blindfold over my eyes. I had to admit, I was getting rather anxious. This... This wasn’t a scheme for him to get dibs on my ass, was it?
I was already feeling a bit lightheaded cause I was feeling the symptoms of his Pheromones awakening my preheat arousal.
At this rate, I might just ask him to do whatever he wanted, but I had to stay clear-headed.
Suddenly, he flipped me over and took off my pants. My heart was still racing.
This position. I couldn’t see what he was doing and that caused me to feel even more anxious and sensitive.
"Just to be clear. We... We’re just rubbing dicks together, right?" I asked but he did not respond.
Why wasn’t he answering? Did he really have a change of mind?
"No, we aren’t just rubbing dicks together." He said and my heart beat accelerated some more.
He held my waist from behind and then I felt it. I felt him poking his dick on my entrance, sending chills and fright down my spine.
"What I’m going to do right now is... Fuck you." He said and my heart dropped into my mouth. What? But then he continued, smiling like a maniac as he slid his dick between my legs. "Between your legs."
Ah, my heart. It flew away just a moment ago.