Honestly this artist is so annoying. They keep excusing all the horrible things his mom went through and having the grandma come back and they all went behind his back knowing how horrible his life was because of the grandma. I don’t believe the grandma deserved a redemption arc as I can’t fathom doing what she did. Pisses me off so bad. They aren’t even sorry either they just feel awkward because they were caught.
Damn right,this plot is cursed, the emotions aren't even portrayed properly
The fact that there is two people disliking all comments bashing the crown prince is crazy
This one traumatizes me so much like my heart hurts so bad for him. He was failed so many times and no one is helping him. He will never be able to become a eunuch now because of the crown prince. This is on the same level as into the rose garden for me. Makes me cry reading these chapters.
Then, quickly changing position, he thrust his knee between my thighs. My legs were forced apart again by the outward push, and kneeling between them, he settled in.
Pushing his spread thighs under mine, he took his own penis in hand.
Considering the weight one could roughly imagine from its girth and length, the stiff angle his penis was maintaining seemed impossible. Rising from the dense, sweat-dampened pubic hair, it looked like it could never possibly fit inside me.
Grasping the middle of his shaft and aiming the glans penis at the entrance, he rubbed the shimmering pre-ejaculate from the thick glans around the opening several times. As if it were some magic potion that would make this seemingly impossible penetration possible.
All the while, he licked his lower lip with his tongue several times.
And grabbing my limp, exhausted hand from the prolonged foreplay, he pulled. As I raised my body, I naturally ended up sitting astride his thigh.
Pulling my shirt, half-off and half-on, from the back of the neck to……..(different section) "See? It's still open."
The lewd sensation of his finger overlapping mine as we teased the entrance was indescribable. My eyelids twitched, and my chest swelled. He rubbed his lips against my swollen chest, then lifted his chin to lick my lower lip, whispering...
"The inside is even softer. I'm going crazy with anticipation."
Sucking and chewing on my lower lip as he looked up at me, his eyes were damp as if in a dream.
Barely propped up on my knees, holding onto his shoulders, I slowly Lowered my body. He held the shaft firmly from below to prevent it from being pushed out. The sensation of the slick glans penis gradually widening the entrance and entering was smoother than I'd thought.
The vivid reality of a part of me that had never experienced this before being forcibly pried open and filled by an external force was intense, but it wasn't accompanied by pain, agony, or discomfort.
To keep my consciousness from focusing solely below, he kept guiding me into kisses.
Exchanging saliva, rubbing tongues, savoring the ticklish sensation of his tongue-tip exploring the delicate inner lining of my cheek... It felt like I was becoming a wad of cotton soaked in his scent. His naked body, glistening with sweat in the dim darkness, was the scent itself, and I, being licked, spread, and filled by it, was now becoming a complete part of that scent.
As the layers of scent enveloping us grew thicker, the density of excitement also intensified. I didn't know if this unprecedented level of high-intensity sexual arousal was temporarily numbing all pain.
"Hoo... hoo, ugh."
My grimace, the short gasps as I bit and released my lip, the momentary collapse as I bowed my head and gripped his shoulder in a plea of pleasure...
He was scrutinizing every single one of my reactions as I accepted him, as if monitoring and recording them.
I didn't want to hide anything either. On the contrary, my chest seethed with a desire to lay myself completely bare before him-down to the very bottom, whether it was the bottom of my body or the bottom of my mind.
Every time his penis was swallowed deeper inside me, as I watched his face, eyes gently lowered, letting out an... ah, sweet moan, an impulse would rise to just impale him, to shove him deep inside in one go, instead of this torturously slow entry.
"Harder... suck harder."
To resist the impulse, I demanded pain from him. He, who had been licking my lower lip, immediately complied by painfully biting the inner lining of my lip.
"How long... do you think I've been waiting for this?"
His hand, which had occasionally come up to caress the area around my anal and help widen the entrance for insertion while holding the shaft, traced the joined area deliberately
Lewdly as he asked.
I think he held back for a long time.
"I'd rather jerk off than hurt you.
I'd never hurt you. Don't be scared.
Okay?"
Kiss, he said, kissing the surface of my lips. Nodding, I wrapped my arms around his neck. His heavy body pressed down on my chest as he slid a hand between my back and the mattress to grab my buttocks.
"I've held back as much as I can."
Muttering almost to himself, he pulled at the flesh of my buttocks to widen the hole further.
Simultaneously, his hot, hard penis-like a thick iron rod heated in fire-forced its large body one more notch into me.
"Hah... hmm, hmm, hu, hup."
As my breath was drawn inward, my stomach tightened tautly. The expression on his face inside me twisted at the crushing pressure on his member. Seeing my movements directly connected to his reactions made the reality that we were joined vividly real.
"If we did this in the same house as the kids, it would've been uneasy, right?"
"
..."At first, he didn't try to push in deeper. In the awkwardly inserted state, he just circled his hips to widen the entrance. He seemed more focused on kissing, caressing, stroking my back, waist, buttocks, and playful light pinches.
But soon, the playfulness became more than play, and wherever he rubbed and ground, a deep fragrance bloomed. In a state of clinging tightly to each other, he began repeating the motion of lifting his hips and lowering them again.
Scraping against my inner walls as if dragging out everything inside me as he withdrew, then twisting his hips side to side as he slowly pushed back in. Not just pushing in, but the repeated piston-like motion of pulling out and filling back in made my trembling breath sound like sobbing.
Still, I didn't close my eyes.
Without looking away from each other, we watched every trace of penetration rising on the other's face. As if missing this moment would be foolish.
His hips drew large circles rubbing the entrance, or created wave-like undulations from shoulders to His hips drew large circles rubbing the entrance, or created wave-like undulations from shoulders to buttocks that swayed, or shook finely without pushing deeper or pulling back, moving with astonishing flexibility.
Each time, strange pleasures squirmed inside me. Convulsions that flared up sharply as they surged and then receded, elusive yet close enough to twist my hips.
Moaning as if pleading, I pulled his body closer, hugging him tighter. I massaged his stiff nape and shoulders, traced the contours of his bulging arm muscles with my hand.
Locking my gaze on his eyes, I curled my tongue and hooked it onto his, grinding.
His hips pulled back until only the glans penis remained, then plunged back in. My inner walls, which had momentarily contracted, convulsed and then opened wide again. The sensation of rubbing over that tingling spot felt like it was grabbing my throat and toying with it.
"Hmm, hm... hah. Ugh."
Clutching his neck tightly, burying my lips in the nape of his neck, Clutching his neck tightly, burying my lips in the nape of his neck, forgetting all shame, I inhaled his scent through my nose and lips.
"You like my smell?"
His breath was ragged
as he asked
that. I nodded vigorously. He too bowed his head deeply, biting my ear and neck.
"Your smell too... drives me crazy."
While keeping his upper body pressed tightly against mine, only his lower half moved rapidly, he bit my lip.
"Where's it coming from? Here?" Sucking on my lips, swollen as if about to burst, panting heavily, he was, like me, in a state of
completely lost reason. Only a fierce light flickered in his eyes where the blue had faded to a faint hue.
"Or maybe... here?"
"Haah, huk."
Grabbing my shoulders and pulling me down while simultaneously thrusting his hips upward made my eyes widen momentarily. It felt like his glans penis was pressing against my heart.
His pubic hair touched my groin. He was fully swallowed inside. Grabbing my shoulders and pulling me down while simultaneously thrusting his hips upward made my eyes widen momentarily. It felt like his glans penis was pressing against my heart.
His pubic hair touched my groin. He was fully swallowed inside.
Without giving me time to feel the pressure filling my insides, he immediately pulled back out. The clearly defined glans penis swept over that tingling spot. And then, accelerating, he entered again with a forceful rub.
"Ha, ugh... th-there..."
Continuing to readjust my grip on his neck, I repeatedly bit and released his lips. A pleasure that felt like setting my entire body on fire from the inside, making me curt inward, contracted my limbs.
The sound of the sticky fluid-a mixture of the lubricant that had been filling me earlier and the pre-ejaculate he must have released inside-squelching and leaking out painted a vivid picture of the repeated thrusting happening below, even without looking. Every circuit in my head was on fire, thought processes halting. The sound of the sticky fluid-a mixture of the lubricant that had been filling me earlier and the pre-ejaculate he must have released inside-squelching and leaking out painted a vivid picture of the repeated thrusting happening below, even without looking. Every circuit in my head was on fire, thought processes halting.
"You said your thighs go numb when you see my dick. That thing... because sex with it feels so good...
So that's why you're giving off that scent here? Fuck, it's here... isn't it?"
Each time he emphasized 'here,' thrusting all the way in and grinding, he drove into me as if to break me with his final words. If I had felt pain, the penetration would have been ruthless enough to be called violence.
But I wrapped my arms around his neck, spread my legs, and shook my hips.
Sex feels good. The sex with him, which I've just discovered, feels so good it's driving me crazy... That just his scent makes my body ache, that just seeing his member makes me
frantic.
Guys chapter 43-44 in the novel is when they finally do it after the party that’s about to come.
His hand rubbing my frenulum was grinding against my tightly closed anus. He wasn't pushing inside, but the force was such that it wouldn't be strange if he pushed in at any moment. If the pressing direction shifted just slightly, it felt like his fingernails would dig inside.
"What do you know about sex."
"..."
As if angered by the reckless words of a child who didn't even know what sex was, his breathing grew ragged.
Turning his head, he bit my ear, then this time gently scratched around my anus. At the primal tickling feeling as if he were scratching my internal organs, unbelievably, while still hugging his neck, I shook my buttocks loudly as if urging him.
He roughly pushed my underwear down.
As he fondled me, my cock, now a mess and wet, was exposed, and I rubbed it against his clothed erection myself.
He roughly pushed my underwear down.
As he fondled me, my cock, now a mess and wet, was exposed, and I rubbed it against his clothed erection myself.
It was a series of unbelievable things, but I had no choice but to accept that this was me, at least part of me.
'You look like someone who just got out of the shower, but when I take it off, your cock is big too, so it feels like it'll get excited' -That was his assessment of me in bed, and somehow, no matter how things had turned out this way, I didn't dislike the gaze that saw me like that.
The front of his pants was pulled taut and bulging completely; he was also erect.
The distinct shape of the penis evoked by the weighty, protruding volume excited me as if my head was singing. As he grabbed my wiggling buttocks with both hands, emitting drunken breaths, and twisted the flesh.
"You know what I mean? Seo Ihan-ssi, I want to insert it... inside you." A moan burst out at his desperate, anxious whisper. As my lips twitched, he twisted his head and sucked my lower lip. Simultaneously, he slid his hand, slippery with my pre-cum, into the cleft between my buttocks and rubbed my anus in circles.
"Inside here... The place made to bulge. Can I find it and rub it with my cock?"
"That, stop..."
I turned my head away from the excruciating arousal. As if he wouldn't allow me to turn away, he immediately chased and swallowed my lips. He sucked in both upper and Lower lips at once and sucked repeatedly. As I was swallowed, sucked, and ravaged by him, by now I too had become part of his scent.
"Why, that's sex, isn't it? You said mine was made for that. Then I should do that for you."
A curse longer than his usual short
'Fuck' followed. Though I couldn't be sure because I heard it in a dazed state as fast-spoken foreign Language, it seemed to be about... wanting to completely ruin me.
He grabbed my buttocks hard enough to make the flesh ache, forcefully spreading my buttocks apart, stretching the unseen anus sideways.
"I can't stand it. I want to put it in right now, thrust... have sex with you."
It was the voice of a man desperate for insertion and climax. The fact that I was the object of that craving made my insides throb. I too wanted his insertion and climax, wanted it to be achieved through me.
_
He threw me onto the neatly made, immaculate white bed, leaving no trace. My body seemed to sink into and then rise from thousands of feathers.
Only 2-3 more chapters I’m guessing based off of the novel till the do the doooo.
Best spoiler
They do it in HONG KONG after an art showing/party. The MC gets confused for an omega multiple times in Hong Kong and gets propositioned by many alphas. The ML gets jealous and takes the MC outside to get air. This is where the ML asks the MC if he remembers that first night they had and they start to make out. They leave the party and makeout in front of the driver too.
They rush to the hotel and the ML asks the MC to sleep with him. The MC agrees and they’ll have their first night. They were supposed to leave the next day but ML tells the rest of the group the MC got sick again and he takes a later flight first class that the ML paid for. Every single time the ML sleeps with the MC he cannot control himself and knots in him every single time multiple times. The Mc even begs for it as well.
(Side note: the artist he bribes him with in this chapter is the ML’s mom and the ML is royalty on his dads side and is a ghost alpha that can turn betas into omegas if they knot enough times in the beta)
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Type in the title of the story with BL and novel and a few should pop up. I can’t find the completed story yet without having to pay though.
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MC TURNING INTO AN OMEGA THANK YOU LORD
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What has been bothering me is that MC was perfectly okay with their relationship when he thought he was the alpha and the ML was the omega. When the roles reversed he switched up on the ML and thought being an omega was horrible and the end of his life. So it was okay when MC thought the ML was going to be the omega, but now their relationship doesn’t work bc it switched. The MC uses the ML and didn’t care about his feelings at all too. I get that the ML was wrong for scenting the MC, but it gets to a point and the MC has already reached that point. He knows ML has always loved him and has never cared what their secondary genders were. I just feel really bad for the ML at this point.
Yep atp this is just too much
I would never mistreat my siblings kid if they passed away. This makes me so angry because I can’t understand how people can do this. And if that was my cousin I would never do this to her either, Especially after her family passed away. How can the aunt not feel bad? She was only 10 when she took her in I just don’t get it.
money unfortunately plays a big role ://