Chapter 3
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Now completely naked, Yeojin dimmed the lights. The room darkened step by step until she could barely discern the face in front of her. Realizing she couldn’t see Jujak’s white hair and red eyes clearly, she raised the lighting slightly. She climbed onto the bed and lay down on her side.
“Kiss me only when I give you permission.”
The command was firm. Jujak immediately nodded. She was kneeling on the bed a short distance away. Recalling how pleasing Jujak’s voice was, Yeojin told her to speak her answers aloud.
“Yes, Mistress,” Jujak answered right away.
“Take it slow. I don’t particularly enjoy sex.”
“…Understood.”
“Do you have a lot of experience?”
“I’ve never done it before, but I received training at the agency, ma’am.”
“You mean you have zero experience?”
Yeojin’s voice hitched, almost shouting. Jujak flinched. She stammered out that she had received thorough training, though even she knew how pathetic the excuse sounded. Terrified that Yeojin’s cold demeanor meant she would request a refund, Jujak bit her lip anxiously.
Desperate, Jujak bowed her upper body low, pressing her head near Yeojin. She promised she could do well, that she would be careful not to hurt her Mistress, that she wouldn’t make her regret it. Her voice trembled with each desperate promise.
“I knew it. You didn’t enter the auction because you wanted to, either.”
“Pardon?”
“Did you join the agency because you needed money?”
“…Yes, ma’am.”
Yeojin went quiet. Jujak considered explaining her situation, but decided against it. What would her pathetic story matter to her owner? Yeojin had bought her for her own reasons, and Jujak simply needed to obey.
You have no charm, no silver tongue, scars all over your body, and no useful skills. You’ve got nothing going for you except that white hair and red eyes. Sure, that rare look will get you bought, but you know that’s not enough, right? It’s not like you know how to handle a body.
When naming her, the auction manager at the agency had warned her to just be grateful she was being bought at all. She had repeatedly ordered her to simply do as she was told. Remembering her words, sweat poured down Jujak’s skin in heavy beads.
“Come closer.”
At Yeojin’s command, Jujak shuffled forward on her knees. Yeojin looked at her sweat-streaked face, then slowly reached out, hesitating briefly before smoothing the wet hair from Jujak’s forehead. At that gentle touch, Jujak barely kept herself from collapsing. She felt a certainty that she wouldn’t be cast out just yet.
“It doesn’t matter whether you’re any good at it. I was just surprised.”
“I’ll… do my absolute best to please you.”
“I only care about pregnancy. That’s all you need to accomplish.”
Jujak lifted her head to meet Yeojin’s eyes, nodding with quiet resolve. Her physical health had already been vetted by the agency. Unless there was an underlying defect, an Alpha’s chances of impregnating an Omega were remarkably high.
Both Yeojin and Jujak knew that mating during a dominant Omega’s fertile period yielded a near-certain pregnancy rate. That single fact bound them together.
“Keep your eyes open while we do it. Look at me. I like your eyes.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Now, do it.”
Yeojin lay back on the bed, releasing her pheromones to arouse Jujak quickly. Though Jujak had just ejaculated, her body responded instantly. Still unaccustomed to the overwhelming hit of pheromones, she gasped sharply, her body trembling.
Watching the Alpha’s length swell once more, Yeojin parted her legs slightly. Jujak settled between her thighs. The heat radiating off the Alpha’s body was scorching. Alphas naturally ran hotter, and with the pheromone-induced arousal, her crimson eyes burned so vividly they looked as if they might bleed.
Yeojin stared into those striking red eyes, slowly caressing Jujak’s skin. Reaching over, she opened the nightstand drawer and retrieved a bottle of lubricant.
“Apply it yourself. I don’t want any pain.”
“If you dislike pain… I know a better way. May I try it?”
Yeojin looked at her silently, not understanding what Jujak meant. Her claim about not liking sex had been a lie. Having never experienced it, she didn’t even know if she could enjoy it.
When Yeojin hesitated, Jujak lowered her head and pressed her lips to the mound there. She buried her face deep between her legs and began to lick her. Only then did Yeojin realize what the ‘better way’ was.
Cupping Jujak’s head in silence, she spread her legs wider. Without hesitation, Jujak took her intimate heat fully into her mouth.
“…Ah!”
Yeojin arched her back, letting out a sharp groan. As her desire ignited, her own pheromones seeped out naturally. Jujak buried her face deeper, groaning against her skin. Her fully swollen length throbbed and moved restlessly on its own.
Because the pheromones were too intense, Jujak pulled back and straightened her posture. She couldn’t finish before even entering her Mistress. With a fierce look in her eyes, Jujak grabbed the bottle of lubricant from the sheets and popped the cap. With urgent hands, she squeezed a generous amount of gel into her palm and slicked her shaft thoroughly.
Yeojin watched her with bated breath, her gaze locked on the red irises flashing through Jujak’s white bangs.
If getting pregnant was inevitable, I wanted a child with red eyes. Even if it failed, if I had to try at least once, I wanted to claim at least one thing I desired.
Yeojin reached out to Jujak, who was carefully positioning herself. Instinctively opening her mouth to lick the hand, Jujak paused as Yeojin instead traced her lips with her fingers and ordered her to kiss her.
Supporting herself on both arms, she hovered over Yeojin. Hot, soft skin pressed against skin. Yeojin closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around Jujak’s neck.
A careful, hesitant kiss began. With deep reverence, as if afraid to take those lips too roughly, Jujak gently held and licked Yeojin’s lips.
It was Yeojin who grew restless under Jujak’s cautious caresses, driven by the Alpha’s careful determination not to hurt her. Yeojin could already feel the hard, thick length pressing against her lower belly.
Slick lubricant spread across Yeojin’s lower abdomen. The sensation of sliding, crushing flesh was entirely new, making Yeojin lightheaded as the Alpha’s heat melted into her from every point of contact.
“Mistress.”
“…Mmm.”
“May I… put it in now?”
Her pleading voice was sweet. Yeojin nodded, giving Jujak’s shaft a firm squeeze before letting go. Jujak’s contorted expression was insanely erotic. Her sharp, narrow eyes curved softly, making her look as if she were smiling and weeping all at once.
The contrast of white hair and red eyes made Jujak’s sharp features look bewitchingly gorgeous.
“Haah… I’m going in.”
Jujak whispered in a trembling voice. Tracing Yeojin’s thigh and hip with one hand, she began pushing her length inside. A faint pinch of pain was natural. As Yeojin’s thighs tensed and her brow furrowed, Jujak paused halfway in. Leaning down, she slowly trailed her lips over Yeojin’s neck and chest.
The soft sound of kisses echoed through the quiet room. The gentle, popping noises tickled Yeojin, making her squirm. Encouraged by her reaction, Jujak grew bolder. Her hand gently massaged Yeojin’s breast, and her teeth caught her hardened nipple in a soft bite.
Sweat poured off Jujak as she held back from thrusting deeper. The sight of sweat glistening on her flushed, pale skin was captivating. The Alpha’s charm was quickly finding its way into Yeojin’s heart.
“Is it… not all the way in yet?”
“No… only half.”
“I’m fine now. Push the rest in.”
“I’ll move slowly and go in bit by bit.”
Jujak muttered, licking Yeojin’s earlobe. Her low voice sounded like an intimate whisper, the vibration of her words clinging sweetly to Yeojin’s ears.
Jujak began moving her hips in slow, tentative thrusts. High-pitched moans spilled from Yeojin as she clung to Jujak’s neck. “It’s alright. I won’t hurt you. I’m going slow. Relax,” Jujak murmured soothingly, wrapping her arms around Yeojin.
Jujak’s large hands massaged Yeojin’s stiff shoulders and arms. Trailing down to trace her chest and waist, her hips moved fluidly, like a swimmer cutting through water.
“Kiss me.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
Jujak captured Yeojin’s lips. Her tongue clumsily entered Yeojin’s mouth, and Yeojin matched her with equal awkwardness. The crude, unpolished kiss drove them both wilder with desire. Jujak extended her tongue fully, lapping at Yeojin’s lips and drawing her upper and lower lips into her mouth in turns.
A fresh surge of pheromones poured from Yeojin’s excited body. Jujak gasped, groaning roughly. She trembled, trying desperately to hold back, but an Alpha resisting a dominant Omega’s pheromones was a losing battle.
Jujak pushed herself up and drove the remainder of her shaft deep inside Yeojin. As it filled her completely, Yeojin reached out, grasping for Jujak’s embrace.
“Kiss me. Again. Hurry.”
“Mistress, if you could tone down the pheromones just a little…”
“I can’t control it at will. Just hurry up and kiss me!”
Yeojin gripped Jujak’s hair. Wrapping both arms tightly around Yeojin, Jujak buried her shaft to the hilt. As Yeojin’s lips parted with a moan, Jujak claimed her mouth as if she had been waiting for the invitation.
The kiss deepened, their initial awkwardness giving way to intense, addicting pleasure. Wet, slippery sounds echoed where their lips joined, mirrored by the friction where their bodies met below. The squelching sounds stoked their arousal higher with every deep thrust.
“Move. You won’t hurt me if you move now.”
“Like this?”
Jujak thrust upward hard. The sharp, upward curve of her tip scraped fiercely along Yeojin’s inner walls, striking deep inside. Yeojin’s back arched dramatically. As sobbing moans escaped Yeojin’s throat, Jujak began pounding into her repeatedly. Supported by her firm thighs, every powerful drive of her supple hips sent Yeojin crying out in ecstasy.
“Mistress, are you alright?”
“…Keep going.”
“Can I go harder, ma’am?”
“Mmm… stop asking and just keep going!”
Jujak grabbed Yeojin’s thighs, pulling them wider. Biting her lip hard, she slammed her hips relentlessly into Yeojin’s core. Consumed by dizzying pleasure, Yeojin completely unleashed her pheromones.
It was an undeniable scent of temptation. Not a clumsy leak born of raw excitement, but an intentional seduction designed to pull her partner closer.
Jujak’s red eyes flared with a feral, wild light. She hammered into Yeojin like a woman possessed. She stole Yeojin’s lips passionately, biting her neck hard enough to bruise, and sucking on her breasts as if trying to consume her. Yeojin thoroughly savored her Alpha’s animalistic desire.
“…Mistress,” Jujak called out mournfully. She wrapped her long arms tightly around Yeojin’s body.
Yeojin understood what that tight embrace meant. Though she had never experienced this before, she could feel the subtle shift in temperature of the Alpha filling her inside.
In response, she wrapped both legs around Jujak’s waist. Whispering for her to hurry and take what she wanted, she squeezed her legs tight.
The Alpha released all her excitement deep inside her owner. Her trembling hips seemed unable to stop. Filling her again and again, the overflowing fluid leaked down the crease of Yeojin’s buttocks. At the chilling touch, Yeojin clamped down hard inside. Jujak shuddered violently, driving her swollen length even deeper.
“Don’t pull out yet.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
Panting heavily, Jujak strained her dazed eyes to open them wide. Turning onto her side while holding Yeojin close, she positioned herself so Yeojin could see her eyes clearly. Pressed together face-to-face, they lay quietly as their lingering excitement slowly cooled.
“I’m going to sleep. Wake me in two hours. We need to go another round.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“I won’t be returning you, so relax.”
“…Thank you, ma’am.”
“Cover me with the blanket.”
At Yeojin’s command, Jujak carefully pushed herself up and pulled the blanket from the edge of the bed, draping it over Yeojin’s body. Yeojin gazed into Jujak’s crimson eyes for a quiet moment, then closed her eyes tight.
