PC | Chapter 2.3

I heard the belt unfastening behind me, and soon his heavy, fully erect cock touched my ass. I twisted in resistance, but he laughed as if I were ridiculous and kept going.

“You spreading your legs like this would’ve never been forced, either. I would’ve made you do it willingly because you liked me.”

“L-liar.”

Jung Inhyuk gave a short laugh. He was presented to the media as the heir to the MuSung Group, a smart and capable man, but the truth was that he was cruel, obsessive, and vicious. And the mouth now spewing sweet words had no hesitation when it came to lying either.

“Right. It’s a lie. I counted the days waiting for you to become an adult, so how could I have possibly held back? Every minute, every second, was torment for me.”

“……”

“I endured it by staying on guard, blocking others, and obsessively clinging to you so no other bastard would ever touch you. There’s no way I could hold back.”

“Y-You’re drunk. Ugh!”

He pressed hard on the back of my neck and moved his fingers roughly. The deeply inserted fingers turned in a slow circle. Every time his knuckles scraped the inside walls, heat spread through my body regardless of my will. Dry, stale air filled my lungs.

“When you were still a baby, whenever I threw a fit saying I wanted to hold you, your mother would place you in my arms. Holding you tight and breathing you in, the soft, sweet scent coming off your body was so wonderful it was almost intoxicating.”

“Stop, stop it…”

I reached out and fumbled wildly at the car door. Just then my hand hit the door handle, and I yanked it open. At the same time, the interior light came on. In that instant, Jung Inhyuk grabbed both my hips and drove himself all the way in.

The force shoving upward sent my head knocking against the door, half of it pushed out beyond the car. Shock left me unable even to scream, my mouth just opening and closing wordlessly. The pressure made it hard to breathe. But unlike before, I didn’t feel that horrific tearing pain below.

“Hah, this is insane.”

“E-Executive Director. Ugh!”

Jung Inhyuk grabbed my hair and yanked me back. The force pulling me down and the force pushing up collided so violently it felt like my body was being split in two. To minimize the pain, I instinctively straightened my waist and tilted my head back.

Jung Inhyuk fondled my chest through my shirt and hammered his body upward. Cold air seeped into the car through the half-open door. I desperately kept myself quiet, gritting my teeth so that no one passing by would see me like this.

“Mmph, mmph!”

Jung Inhyuk seemed displeased that I was trying to keep quiet, so he bit my ear hard enough to hurt. A scream burst out of me on its own. Then his fingers slipped into my open mouth. He brushed the roof of my mouth with his fingertips and kept pounding into me relentlessly.

The vulgar sound of flesh striking flesh made me want to rip out my ears. Below, everything felt scorching hot, like I’d been burned. And today, my usually limp cock was half-erect and hanging there. My face burned with humiliation.

Jung Inhyuk followed my gaze downward, then gave a short laugh and wrapped his hand around my cock. His hand moved rhythmically around it. I could see pre-cum spilling out and wetting his hand.

“Ah! Hnng, wa-wait!”

He had barely touched me a few times before my cock shot up tight and clung beneath my navel. Jung Inhyuk pressed and rubbed it with his palm. The movements probing inside me grew faster.

“Hng, ugh, E-Executive Director.”

For a moment, it felt as if the world flashed bright before me. A muffled groan escaped my mouth, and the area below my navel spasmed in tiny convulsions. Jung Inhyuk rubbed the head with his fingers and squeezed my cock. Every time his hand moved, semen spilled out and wet his palm. Only then did I realize I had climaxed. Jung Inhyuk smeared his semen-soaked hand over my chest.

“So now you’re a body that starts leaking the moment it sees an alpha cock.”

“Stop, hng, please.”

“I’m not done yet. Shut up and focus.”

Jung Inhyuk rocked his hips back, then shoved himself in all at once, making me slump downward. At that moment, it felt as if the head of his cock were being sucked into somewhere other than my rectum.

I stared wide-eyed and flailed my hands around, trying to grab onto anything. Jung Inhyuk noticed and offered me his forearm. I clutched his forearm with both hands and trembled uncontrollably. I couldn’t breathe.

“Here.”

Jung Inhyuk’s voice was full of delight and excitement. He sank his teeth into my shoulder and roared viciously. I instinctively understood where his cock was touching inside me. It was the entrance connected to the womb. Jung Inhyuk thrust shallowly, tapping at the opening.

The feeling of the entrance opening and closing in the shape of his cock was far worse than I had imagined. Yet the more stimulation built, the more my pupils loosened and the strength drained from my body.

“Hh, ugh, haa.”

“Hah, your hole is like a sucker. Should I cum in here?”

“…Nng, no. Hngh, p-please stop.”

“When you bite down this tightly, it makes it even more satisfying to drill into you.”

An omega’s body only became capable of normal pregnancy after the first heat cycle had passed. My heat cycle hadn’t come yet, so even if Jung Inhyuk came inside, the chance of pregnancy was zero. But even knowing that, I still felt repulsed.

“Hng, please, please.”

After one deep thrust upward, he slowly withdrew and pulled his cock out. The sensation of his thick length scraping mercilessly along my inner walls as it withdrew made me shudder. I pitched forward like a marionette with its strings cut.

“Come up here.”

Jung Inhyuk leaned back against the seat and tapped his thigh. Between his legs, his cock stood hard and ruined with fluid. I lay there panting, then reached out and closed the car door.

Because he had stimulated such an intimate place, the insides of my abdomen throbbed. When I shook my head weakly in resistance, Jung Inhyuk grabbed my ankle and dragged me hard. Then he forced my upper body upright.

“Hold on and take it in.”

I instinctively pulled back. Sitting on his thick, muscle-covered thigh, I shook my head. Jung Inhyuk gave a short chuckle and wrapped his arms around my waist.

“Wrap your arms around my neck.”

I belatedly draped my arms around his neck. At that moment, my body lifted slightly, and his cock pressed against the hole that still hadn’t closed. Instinctively sensing danger, I kicked my legs and tried to push myself back up, but Jung Inhyuk simply let go of my waist.

“Ah!”

The hole spread wide and his head pushed straight into the depth of my abdomen. My entire body crumpled. I clung to him with arms and legs, gasping desperately. My body trembled with a numbness that seemed to pierce straight through my brain.

“Hah, Shinjae.”

“Hng, ugh, mmph, d-don’t move, ugh, don’t move.”

Jung Inhyuk ignored me, hugged my back tightly so I couldn’t move, and then drove his hips upward with all his strength. A cry burst out as his cock sank in, pushing up my insides. It felt as if something somewhere in my body were melting. He shook my body and mind apart.

Sex, which had always been nothing but pain, now mixed with pleasure and swallowed me whole. The sensations I felt weren’t voluntarily mine, but the forced pleasure and sexual desire he inflicted on me were humiliating.

It felt as if Jung Inhyuk had added a set of settings to my body. He grabbed my waist and pushed me down while driving his lower body up hard. The thick, pounding cock moving through me felt like a club. It was like being beaten by him.

My consciousness gradually blurred. The world in front of me spun, and soon darkness came.

✿ • ✿ • ✿

“Hyung, there seems to be a lighting problem, so the shoot is being delayed.”

“…Ah, I see.”

I was waiting to shoot a print ad for MuSung Department Store, a subsidiary of the MuSung Group. The schedule had originally been set for a week later, but the department store suddenly requested a change.

I hadn’t been feeling well and wanted to postpone it, but they had begged so sincerely that I had no choice but to go through with the shoot. I wanted to finish as quickly as possible and go home, but while I was changing clothes, there had been a lighting issue and the shoot was delayed.

“Should I go buy some cold medicine?”

“…No, it’s fine.”

“The schedule changed so suddenly that I couldn’t take your condition into account. I’m sorry.”

“Why are you apologizing? I’m fine.”

Changseok adjusted the heater, tore open a hand warmer, and stuck it to my shoulders and back. Even with a blanket wrapped around me and my padded jacket draped on top, the chill didn’t go away.

“Oh, right. Did you hear about the casting for <Villain>?”

“…No, not yet.”

“Oh Jae-hyeon was cast as Yoo Junsu, and Senior Seo Jimin was cast as Kang Inhye.”

I nodded weakly and picked up the water bottle with a hole punched into the cap and a straw inserted. Naturally, Seo Jimin’s face, whom I’d run into at the club not long ago, came to mind. Since I was inherently shy around strangers, I felt relieved that Seo Jimin, someone I had at least acted with once, had been cast rather than someone completely unfamiliar.

“Huh? Hyung, you’ve got a nosebleed.”

I hurriedly pressed a hand under my nose and groped around the table. Changseok pulled out tissues and handed them to me. I didn’t even have the presence of mind to thank him. I crumpled the tissues and stuffed them into my nose, then wiped the blood from my hands and face with wet wipes.

“Should we ask for understanding and cancel the shoot?”

“…No.”

My condition changed from moment to moment. After I lost consciousness at the parking lot that day, I woke up in my bed. My whole body ached as if I’d been beaten all over, but unlike before, there was no torn flesh below and no blood-soaked disaster. And Jung Inhyuk left for a three-night, four-day business trip to Vietnam. From then on, my body was a complete mess.

At first I thought it was a cold, but as time passed, I realized these were the warning signs before a heat cycle. I was consistently taking the suppressants prescribed by the hospital, but only the pheromones had faded slightly. My physical condition hadn’t improved at all.

Omegas and alphas had no choice but to go through their first rut or heat. Most people manifested at a young age and went through it then, so the impact was minimal, but I was an adult and had become an omega through mutation, so I had no idea how my body would change. It felt like I was hugging a bomb that could go off at any moment.