Trap? Trap!

“Nngh...!”

His thick fingers rummaged through the thoroughly dampened area, each smooth insertion twisting my waist.

Waves of sensation coursed through my body, making me instinctively shift under his touch.

I felt like I could climax from just the subtle, yet powerful movements of his fingers.

It was clear even without looking that he was aroused too.

The strong pheromones of an Alpha were overwhelming me, confirming his excitement towards me.

The Alpha’s pheromones and excitement—all of it was always the ultimate aphrodisiac for an Omega.

The fingers stirring inside me increased in number, causing my moans, mixed with gasps, to grow louder.

I was always an extremely sensitive individual, and being in the midst of a heat cycle was making matters even worse.

Fingers alone weren’t enough. My body was burning up. I didn’t need any foreplay right now.

“Hurry, hurry... Just put it in...!! Ahh!”

I urged him desperately. The man rubbed his lips against my cheek, breathing heavily. Even his breath felt more sensitive against my skin.

“It’s wet enough that we might not need lube... But doesn’t it hurt?”

“If your thing isn’t as thick as a baseball bat, just put it in, NOW!”

The man burst out laughing.

Then, a few seconds after my rash outburst, I regretted my words.

His dick may not have been as large as a bat, but it was significantly thicker and larger than any Alphas I had experienced before.

“Wait, wait a minute! Ah, this isn’t what I expected—!!!”

“Sorry. I can’t stop now.”

Contrary to his apology, his actions were relentless. The man, who had hoisted my thighs onto his shoulders, forcibly penetrated through my unprepared insides.

Though I was highly aroused, the sensation of being forcibly opened was painful enough to momentarily forget my excitement.

“Argh! Stop, ah!”

I reflexively tried to push him away, but he caught both my wrists. The man gripped both of my wrists with one hand and pushed me down from above my head. His weight completely covered me. He swept his lips across my pained forehead.

“Breathe slowly. It’s okay.”

It’s NOT okay!

I desperately wanted to beat down this man, whose cock felt like a weapon, but his grip remained unyielding.

‘Damn, how could he be so strong?’

The man kept kissing my face while his other hand slid down.

The pain from the initial penetration had dulled my arousal, but his large hand wrapped around my manhood.

His rough palm gently stimulated my shaft, while his firm fingertips pressed against the tip.

The warmth of his hand enveloping me outmatched the heat radiating from my throbbing dick.

“Uh, nngh...”

The pain eased a bit and my hips grew relaxed.

Between the legs draped over his shoulder, I could see the man licking his lips.

His hair, which had been neatly combed back, was now completely disheveled.

His face was strangely sexy, and I swallowed dryly.

‘How great would it be if he teased me with his lips, gently nibbling at me?’

That was naturally what came to my mind.

Our eyes met.

As if he had read my thoughts, he smiled deeply.

That’s when his goods, which had been halfway inside me, plunged in fully at once.

“ARGHH!”

Any fleeting thoughts about receiving oral sexwere blown out of my mind.

The man firmly pinned me down and inserted his member at the deepest point.

My chest tightened, and I was breathless.

Sweat dripped down my forehead.

It hurt. It hurt too much.

“Nngh, ahh...”

I couldn’t scream properly as I was breathless.

The man gently pressed his lips to my trembling shoulders as I let out weak groans.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t go in right away because it seemed like it would be harder on you. Instead, I’ll make sure you’ll feel good, okay?”

Despite the barbaric size of his penis, his whispering voice was soothing, soft, and gentle.

Soon, the tears welling up in my eyes flowed down my cheeks, and he gently licked them away.

The touch of his lips was oddly cautious, easing the tension in my body.

‘Damn, I’m only putting up with this once!’

I managed to straighten my pain-twisted face and grabbed his cheek.

“Argh... Make sure you do it right... If not, I’ll sue you for raping me.”

He lifted my legs, which had slipped down his shoulders, and positioned his teeth at my ankle.

“You don’t have to worry about that.”

“Really?”

He grinned lecherously, nibbling at my ankles as if he were biting them.

“I’m not good at lying.”

And indeed, he wasn’t lying.

That night, I learned the true meaning of ‘dying because of pleasure.’

Of course, in a good way.

* * *

I barely opened my eyes in bed and couldn’t move a finger.

Judging by the light seeping through the slightly parted curtains, it seemed to already be morning.

Or maybe it was noon or afternoon.

It was not until I had checked my phone that I knew it was past 2 PM.

‘How many times did we do it last night...?’

I counted hazily. After the fourth climax, I barely remembered anything.

The only vague memory I had was of rolling around, crying, and clinging to him.

I had even passed out at one point, so my memory was fainter.

‘What a waste.’

It was the first incredible night since I started having sex, and I couldn’t fully remember it, which felt like a huge loss.

I thought fainting from pleasure was only a fantasy found in novels or comics.

But that’s exactly what happened to me.