Black Card Debt: Daddy's Little Thief (Omegaverse bl)-Chapter 30: You disgust me (mild 18+)

Taesan’s POV

I stare at the omega sitting on the floor of the elevator with his pants around his knees and my cum cooling on his face.

He looks more erotic like this than any other omega I have fucked, more pornographic than any of the omegas that have spread their legs for me, this one little thief.

’A virgin’ my alpha says with primal pride, I growl as I fight him down, the demon that I am, the demon I have gotten too good at taming.

This disgusts me.

The disgust I am starting to feel as I stare at the crying omega is indescribable, it’s not for him but for me.

Did I just fucking steal the first time of an omega against the wall of the elevator? The smell of his heat is prominent and alluring but the bitterness is overwhelming, thick enough to make it hard for me to breathe.

"Fuck" I whisper as I grab at my hair.

"FUCK" I yell louder and punch the elevator wall, watching the metal cave under my fist, and the omega whimpers as he wraps his arms around himself.

I take off my suit and pull up my pants, shoving my cock back in as the omega moves away from me, pulling himself away as if he would enter the wall.

"Why didn’t you fucking say anything?" I growl at him, but I get no sensible response, a broken moan his omega’s response as he wipes at the cum on his face.

Of course he can’t say anything.

The look on his face and the way he whimpers are proofs of how far he has already gone into heat, if I remember correctly, an omega who has had sex will have less control over his urges... in no time he will begin to demand more. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

If he ever demands more, I can’t fucking be here with him, I don’t want to be here anymore.

I bend forward and carry the omega, and he doesn’t fight against me, he just leans into my body and buries his nose in my neck.

Shit.

The warmth of his breath against my neck sends shivers down my spine, I cover him as best as I can and wait for the door to open, but it doesn’t, I press the button impatiently over and over again, still nothing happens.

Shit, there is no way I’m stuck with an omega that smells like sin in an elevator, in frustration I punch the wall again and nothing happens this time with one arm holding Seoha, I use the other to text Junho.

"Don’t leave me" Seoha says with a small sob and holds on to me as I try to put him down, the tone and the look on his face makes me pause and examine him

This is the second time he would beg me not to leave like this.

"Let go" I order, and the omega shakes his head, "I’m not leaving you" I say coldly and he stares at me with glassy eyes and parted lips.

"Promise?" he whispers and I sigh, I don’t have time for this, I need to get to work.

"I promise" I respond because it’s true, and he lets go of my clothes as I put him down; the omega lays on the floor and folds himself into a ball.

The way he looks innocent pisses me off and the way he feels vulnerable makes me regret my action again and again, I lean against the wall with my arms folded.

"It hurts" the omega moans as he turns on his side, clearly uncomfortable, his smell is getting sweeter as he approaches another round of his heat.

Guilt and lust swirl around in a battle as the sweetness of his vanilla mixes with the hot musk from my cum.

The air feels like punishment as I force myself not to breath in the dense air, my cock is swelling again just from the smell of him and my alpha is crouching, ready to take and use.

"Focus" I whisper and the omega looks up at me with teary eyes.

"Please, alpha it hurts...too much" he whines and I press my lips together, flashes of his face when I kissed him dance on the edge of my vision.

The omega licks at his dry lips as he gasps for air, "I just want it to go away" he whimpers as he sits up and a drop of tear slides down his pink cheek and my alpha growls.

’Help him’

"Help me" the omega says, taking off his shirt by himself and I keep myself against the wall, daring to help will only spawn more loss of control...I have done too much.

"Boss?!" Junho’s voice calls from outside and my frame eases up, finally, fucking finally.

"Open the damn door" I order, keeping my voice low with fake calmness and dignity, my conscience is eating me alive, while my alpha is pacing inside of me, asking to take him again.

The omega is unaware of everything as he keeps trying to tear his clothes off his body, "boss?" Junho calls again, "we are almost done" he says and I keep my eyes on the omega.

The door is finally pried open and cool air wafts into the elevator, giving me a chance to breath, my cock is fully hard and straining in my pants, but I don’t care, I brush past them all to my office.

The tension in my body is starting to make my vision go dark around the edges. If I breath in more of that vanilla, I might fucking lose my mind, I slam the door close and sit in my seat.

The throbbing in my pants grows more painful as the noise in my head suffocates me.

I need him out of my system right now.

With frantic movements I pull my cock out and start to stroke my throbbing member.

I let out a loud growl as I throw my head back, squeezing and pumping with the slick from the omega’s virgin hole that is still clinging to my cock and the precum dripping.

The veins at the underside of my hardness throbs but this isn’t pleasure...this is torture, this is a fucking cleansing.

I have never been on the edge of madness like this before, it feels like my senses have been suspended as I bite into my lower lip, the blood fills my mouth, and I stroke my cock at a punishing pace.

The pain from my rough rubs and the smell of him still clinging to my senses pushes me closer to the climax, my alpha is still at alert, craving him and wanting him.

"SHUT UP!" I roar to silence the demons singing chorus of savage desire in my head.

It doesn’t take long before I spill on my fist, spurting hot white semen and staining the black fabric of my pants.

The release brings a tiny sense of relief but the unrest is there, my alpha’s demands are still rabid but my body goes slack in the chair.

Fucking Shin Seoha, fucking thief, stealing my sanity.

The door of my office opens, and I don’t bother to tuck myself as Junho comes in with his gun aimed at me.

"You fucking disgust me" he hisses and I let out a sigh just before the gun goes off.