The Ring of Bondage - Chapter 1.5

What Yuria’s body yearned for was to become one with an alpha. Her body, wanting to feel even a little more of his touch, fidgeted with her legs and begged for stimulation.

That was simply what alpha and omega estrus was like—a desperation that made it feel as though one would stop breathing if that desire wasn’t satisfied at once.

Amid the obscene, wet squelching sounds, Luke’s voice mingled in.

“Haa… Teacher, do you know? Your pheromones feel like… warm water to me.”

The essence of warm water. Even though she couldn’t even recognize who the other person was, Yuria’s unconscious mind, absurdly enough, held those words deep inside her heart.

Perhaps that, too, was one of an omega’s instincts. Because only alphas could smell an omega’s pheromones, and omegas were meant to be drawn to alphas.

But that was as far as the sentences Yuria could faintly understand went. Soon, she couldn’t even comprehend what he was saying. All she could do was blindly crave s*x.

While Luke sucked the entirety of her areola and nipped at her n****e, his breath settled over Yuria’s chest. Each time his fingers rubbed the wrinkled her inner walls, Yuria clutched Luke’s shoulders and twisted her body.

When they had first kissed, she had felt pleasure simply from the fact that her skin was touching an alpha’s, but now the insufficient contact tormented her. She wanted to cry out in moans as something larger and heavier thrust into her lower hole. If only she could take his c**k inside her hole and rock her hips. Right now.

“Hnngh, please, ah…! Put, put it in… angh! Please, hurry…!”

Hurry, now, quickly. Only words like those packed Yuria’s mind full. Luke immediately undid his buckle and pulled down his underwear and trousers in one motion.

His c**k, already ominously e***t, caught on his clothes and sprang into view. It was a long, thick shaft that Yuria couldn’t even fully grasp with one hand.

With faint fear and intense anticipation, Yuria drew in a breath. Now, hurry, quickly.

Instead of immediately thrusting his c**k into her, he dragged his large glans in a long stroke up Yuria’s perineum. Because of her abundant fluids, his c**k slipped as it rubbed and spread Yuria’s folds. It had only touched her, yet her breath caught, and her head tipped all the way back.

“Hah, ah…! Aaang!”

The surface of his glans pressed firmly against her entrance and rubbed it. It was pleasure enough to make her lose her mind. Her entrance fluttered as though wanting to devour his c**k right away. His overly thick c**k slowly dug into her most intimate place.

The sensation of her body being pressed outward and spread open stung, and Yuria bit her lip. If she hadn’t been in heat, it would have hurt much more, but her hole, which had been soaked and softened while begging for s*x since three days ago, managed to take his with difficulty.

“Are all omegas’ bodies usually like this…? Or is your body especially… warm and soft, Teacher? Haa… I don’t know, but.”

“Huht, hah…! Uh!”

“It already feels so good. Huu… I feel like I’m going crazy.”

His obscene voice, broken here and there by pleasure, tickled her ears. Even if she couldn’t understand the meaning, Yuria instinctively realized that his voice carried something s****l, and she pulled his waist down. It was a weak movement, but as Yuria intended, he pushed himself deeper inside her and kissed her lips in a rush.

While their tongues tangled wetly and they breathed each other in, his thick male organ entered, filling Yuria’s body tightly. Her forcibly spread body complained of a dull, stinging pain, but the pleasure she felt as her inner walls were crushed was far greater. The veins protruding along the surface of his rigidly e***t c**k stimulated her insides.

“Hah…! Ah, ahk, ah…!”

Even though it felt as though there was no room left for him to enter any farther, he forced his manhood deep into the innermost part of Yuria’s body. The feeling of his glans pressing hard against the entrance of her womb was vivid, and Yuria trembled.

Her entrance, stretched wide as it struggled to hold him inside, clenched and worked around him. With her legs and toes tensed hard, Yuria wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. Hot and soft bare skin, a pliant tongue, and their tightly joined sexes dripping wetly.

Except for the parts wrapped in clothing that hadn’t been fully removed, every part of her body was pressed against his.