seira opened her eyes in the midst of fatigue and blinked for a couple of moments.
âwoahâ¦â
she could see red marks all over her body.
âdid you sleep well?ââ
baron, who looked at her as he rested his chin on one hand, bowed his head and kissed her.
ââ¦what the hell happened?â
like a puppy caught in the act, he licked her lips and replied, âi donât know.â
seira wouldâve believed him if it were just the red marks, but even his penis was stuck inside her. every time she moved, it squirmed along, and there was a sound of pleasured groans.
âyou better thank me,â he said as he shook his back lightly. âif i hadnât done this, you wouldâve suffered from the pheromones for half a day more.â
ââ¦â
itâs annoying, but he wasnât wrong. omegaâs heat cycle only calmed down after receiving an alphaâs semen all night long. she fell asleep after one round, so it was rather right for her to be sorry.
âlook, i gave you so much.â
baron grinned and dragged her hand to place it on her belly. maybe it was just her, but she felt as if her flat stomach was slightly swollen.
âhow much did you do?â
âwell⦠i donât really know since i didnât count.â
seira released a soft sigh and pressed his cheek with both hands.
âbaron jeffâ¦â
âyes.â
even though she smiled, it wasnât pretty at all coupled with her fierce eyes. it was a little cute, butâ¦
âcrazy⦠itâs crazy,â baron thought.
he kissed her again, and she looked up at him with a frown. but seira opened her mouth, and their tongues twisted slowly together in spirals of heated romance.
âuh⦠ahnâ¦â
she didnât know how long he hadnât pulled out, but every time he scratched her inner wall, seiraâs spine tingled. his hands overlapped on her hands, which fell gently onto the bed. gradually, baron began to move a little faster.
maybe it was because they were too immersed with pheromones all night. she felt like she was melting. black and white flashed before her eyes. and then, another tsunami rushed over with another easy climax.
ââ¦!â
he stole all the loud moans that escaped her mouth, and maybe she swallowed his too.
the sight of her perking nipples being crushed by his hard chest was outrageously erotic. the same was true for below, where not a place was found to be dry.
closing her eyes eventually, baron whispered in her ears, âisnât this enough to satisfy you? we can do it for a few more days if you want, seira.â
she was more scared that he wasnât exaggerating. if she would agree now, heâll probably push her into this crazy pleasure without a break. from the time she woke up to the moment she fell asleep. three of five days⦠or even seven!
âstop speaking nonsense,â she grunted as she poked his waist with her knee. âeven animals wouldnât do this. letâs stop, iâm hungry.â
after complying, seira heard baron smacking his lips with regret. still, she responded adamantly that she was indeed hungry.
finally, he shoved it in slowly as he pressed her belly, feeling her clung to him.
âyou seem more honest here than with the words that came out of your mouth,â he commented.
âughâ¦!â
seira suddenly exclaimed at the touch that pressed down on her belly as baron finally pulled himself out of her.
she could feel what was stagnant had now started to leak out. it was no use trying to close her legs quickly. everything poured out endlessly to the point she herself was amazed.
âyou reallyâ¦!â
whether she was angry or not, his gaze didnât fall and was fixed to the pretty hole he had packed with his semen.
âat this point, i think it would be weird if she isnât pregnant,â he thought at the back of his head.
baronâs thoughts blazed like wildfire. how would their relationship change if she had his child?
it didnât matter if he couldnât claim the right to the child. wasnât the role of the alpha who sowed his seeds important to have a stable pregnancy?
what if he gave her an arm pillow and sung her a lullaby under the pretext of pouring pheromones? it would be nice if he carried her everywhere so her feet wouldnât touch the ground. to feed her only the best, dress only the best, see only the best, and raise a child in her womb together.
then, when the child would finally come, he wanted to visit him often and spend time together, even if the child didnât call him father.
âah⦠i want to marry you.â
he thought he could do anything if he wanted to. in addition to giving up his position as the family head, he would also have to return the name of jeff. wealth, honor, status, nothing more was as important as seira.
of course, there was still the question of whether sheâd accept him who would have nothing by then.