STIDM 31

They had done it before, but none of those times compared to this.

Zhong Zong was careful, almost delicate. Even his kisses were soft and filled with affection, landing one by one on Yan Lu’s shoulders and neck.

Yan Lu wanted to move, but at the same time didn’t. His mind raced with thoughts, only to realize his body was already tense, trembling slightly.

Their feelings were finally aligned. The mark and the bond had been like a barrier they kept circling for so long, and now they had finally passed through it.

Maybe it was the slow, lingering foreplay that pushed him over the edge. Yan Lu suddenly flipped over and pressed Zhong Zong beneath him, gripping that thick cock and trying to guide it into himself before he was even ready.

He had taken that thing too many times to count, but this time it wasn’t easy. His body was too tight, and the familiar act of sex didn’t help. Instead, the tension made him ache. The slick head kept rubbing at his folds but just couldn’t push in.

After a couple of teasing rubs, Zhong Zong’s innate dominance and need for control snapped. He hooked Yan Lu’s neck, crushed their lips together, and let his pheromones flood into Yan Lu’s mouth through each messy kiss.

The scent of lust and the rush of pheromones made Yan Lu’s head spin. His tense body and restless desire were gradually soothed. He melted completely, yielding to every touch and motion.

His slick, sticky ass was being kneaded. The flushed entrance twitched like it was in heat, pulsing open and shut, the swollen folds inside clearly visible. Zhong Zong spread his cheeks apart, and pushed himself in.

Yan Lu let out a grunt, his hand twisting up the bedsheets. After a short moment, he began to move his hips on his own.

His tanned skin glowed with a damp sheen. His waist rolled as that tight, perky ass swallowed the thick cock, sliding in and out in a greedy rhythm.

Yan Lu’s face was flushed red. He didn’t stay on top for long before Zhong Zong grabbed his shoulders and pressed him down against the bed. He began thrusting hard, hips slamming fast and deep. The rough pounding from behind made Yan Lu cry out.

It was too much. His lower body was on fire, melting into wet heat. He tried crawling forward, struggling for escape, only to be dragged back hard by the waist.

The thick glans slammed hard against his inner walls, rubbing through his reproductive cavity so fiercely that tears welled up in Yan Lu’s eyes.

He whimpered, a little defeated, voice hoarse as he cried out, “Slow down. Fuck, I’m gonna break.”

Whatever he said must have hit a nerve, because the beast behind him suddenly hauled him up and held him in his arms. Like a child, his legs were lifted and wrapped around the other’s waist, his whole body seated on that thick shaft. Zhong Zong thrust him up and down with his strong hips and abdomen, tossing him around like a plaything.

The rubbed-raw cleft of his ass was pressed hard against rough pubic hair. His hole was repeatedly slammed by Zhong Zong’s balls, and he was fucked so hard he could barely catch his breath.

Right when he was about to cum, Zhong Zong stopped abruptly and pushed him down onto the bed. He wiped up the mess of slick that had dripped from Yan Lu’s ass to his own stomach, and smeared it across Yan Lu’s sweaty chest, rubbing it into his flushed nipples.

As he toyed with Yan Lu’s chest, his hips began to roll again, slow, making soft slapping sounds with each thrust. The gentle rhythm lulled Yan Lu’s body into momentary relaxation, and just then, Zhong Zong climbed over his back, eyes locked on the tattoo at the nape of his neck.

He stared at it for a moment, then bit down hard.

The sharp pain of the bite didn’t make Yan Lu scream, but the flood of pheromones rushing into his gland took over his entire body, invading him from the inside out. A shameful moan slipped from his lips.

His hands clawed at the bedsheet, tearing it apart as his back arched and his ass trembled. His entire body flushed red.

His hole became a hundred times more sensitive than before. The feeling was impossible to describe. It was like being opened completely, inside and out. Even the sorest, most humiliating part of his reproductive cavity was twitching with heat, its entrance parted and aching, begging to be filled by an Alpha’s cock.

Yan Lu had been induced into heat. After the mark was complete, he lay there breathing raggedly, one hand covering the back of his neck while his drenched entrance leaked with greedy warmth.

Zhong Zong pulled his dripping cock out and flipped him over, voice low as he asked if he was alright.

Yan Lu responded by spreading his legs and hooking them around Zhong Zong’s waist, pushing his slick hole right up against the man’s hips. He needed him so badly. Rough, wild, even if it ruined him. Arms wrapped around his neck, eyes wet, he begged softly.

“Please. Put it in. I want you inside my reproductive cavity.”

Zhong Zong stopped breathing for a second, his brain going completely blank. He grabbed Yan Lu’s legs and slammed into that open, trembling cavity.

Yan Lu’s waist shot up, knees curling from the sting. That sensitive spot burned sharply as the thick cock pushed its way in, forcing him open, deeper and deeper.

Sweat poured from his body, but he didn’t push Zhong Zong away. Instead, he spread his hips wider, trying his best to take him in, clinging to him tightly.

The reproductive cavity grew slick almost instantly, soaking that thick cock in layer after layer of wet heat. Only when Zhong Zong’s balls pressed tightly against his hole did Yan Lu finally relax all over.

The thick cock stretched him wide inside, every throb of it pulsing deep inside him, clearly felt. Eyes wet, his thighs trembled as they opened and closed helplessly. After a long moment, he finally whispered.

“It hurts.”

Zhong Zong kissed the corner of his eye and spoke softly.

“Should I pull out and do it next time instead?”

Yan Lu shook his head, muffling a laugh that made his lower belly tremble. The movement tugged at the pressure inside him and made him suck in a sharp breath.

“It fucking hurts, but I like it. I’m in heat now and you’re talking about next time? You want me to explode? Don’t chicken out. Keep fucking me.”

Soon his reproductive cavity loosened completely under the heat. Yan Lu lifted his hips and rolled them back, ass twitching fast and hard, grinding so wildly that Zhong Zong struggled to hold him down.

In the end, he wrapped his arms tight around Yan Lu’s waist and just kept pounding into him. Neither of them knew how many times cum had spilled between their bodies. The wet slaps never stopped.

Yan Lu’s nipples ached from being sucked raw. His hole was burning hot from being so thoroughly fucked. He flipped over and climbed on top, face flushed deep red, bouncing fast. Wet squelches came from where they were joined. Yan Lu closed his eyes and threw his head back, arching his back in a perfect curve.

Unlike other Omegas who turned limp the moment they went into heat, Yan Lu, though weak, still had strength all over his body.

His ass bounced hard, the flushed hole swallowed and squeezed around the thick cock again and again. His reproductive cavity was pounded harder and deeper each time, every thrust hitting right at the opening.

When his cervix was slammed open by that wild thrust, Yan Lu cried out, tears instantly welling up in his eyes.

The ache was too sharp, too full. He clutched Zhong Zong’s sweat-slick abs, frozen in place, unable to move at all.

That soft entrance gripped Zhong Zong’s swollen tip tightly, squeezing and twitching, teasing the most sensitive part of him.

Then another wave of slick gushed out, soaking everything. Zhong Zong narrowed his eyes, grabbed Yan Lu by the ass, flipped him over, and fucked him hard, forcing his way deep and splitting the tender opening wide open.

Yan Lu’s body trembled as he let out a hoarse scream. He couldn’t tell if it was pain or pleasure. His mind went completely blank. The cock in front of him twitched and spilled a slow stream of cum like he was pissing.

Breathing hard, Zhong Zong reached for the nightstand and pulled out a cock ring, slipping it on Yan Lu.

Yan Lu struggled, refusing to let him put it on. Zhong Zong pinned both of his wrists above his head, spread his legs again, and kept fucking him.

“Let go of me… ah, fuck, loosen up!”

“You came too much. Gotta hold it back.”

“I’ve got energy for days… fuck, I said let go!”

Zhong Zong cut him off with a kiss, swallowing the rest of his words. Their pheromones tangled as they kissed, and wet sounds splattered from their messy connection. The sheets were soaked, sticky all over, filthy in the best way.

The whole room reeked of heat. Just breathing it in made their heads spin like they were drunk.

Eventually, Yan Lu forgot what he was even asking for. His legs lay limp and spread open, while the cock inside him pounded relentlessly at his cervix.

Under the hard thrusts, Yan Lu’s entire passage clenched tight around the thick cock. Even his cervix gripped it, sucking it in and refusing to let go, like it was biting down.

Zhong Zong held his breath as his climax hit. He slammed forward, pushing past the deepest part of Yan Lu’s passage and into his womb. Hot cum burst out, flooding deep inside. At the same time, the base of his cock swelled into a knot, locking tight at Yan Lu’s entrance and sealing everything in.

Yan Lu’s mind was completely blank. His limbs clung tightly to Zhong Zong, body drenched in sweat like he’d just been pulled out of water.

He dazedly touched their connection and muttered in a haze, “It’s warm… feels so good.”