Episode 14

I observed the pure hatred in Victor's expression, which left me mentally laughing. Just another reason for him to hate me, and it makes me very interested in living with it.

Certainly, in his mind, he must be cursing me with the worst names. Anyone would think the same way seeing the hatred on his face at this moment.

Just by the fact that his pheromones are extremely strong, enough to even unsettle an omega, indicates that he has a short temper, much like me.

I maintained my serious expression as I stared at him while savoring my plate of food. I hope he eats plenty to have the energy, as I intend to do many fun and intense things tonight.

I raised the glass of wine to my lips for a small sip, Victor looked at me several times, his anger visibly evident.

Wiven: Will you continue to hate me?

Victor: How could I like someone like you, you cretin?

He spoke with his mouth full.

Whether he likes me or hates me, it makes no difference to me. My goal will remain the same, no matter what happens.

I will fulfill my role as a sex partner very well.

I reached my hand across the table and took his, which was relaxed. Victor looked surprised, and I then opened my hand and left the money inside his hand.

Wiven: Dinner is on me.

He started laughing.

Victor: Of course it's on you, I wouldn't pay for it anyway.

Annoyed, Victor raised the glass of wine to his mouth and drank it all at once. Good thing he's already prepared.

Wiven: Do you prefer a hotel or my apartment?

Victor: A hotel is fine for me.

I confirmed with a nod as I got up from the chair. Victor paid the bill with the money I gave him and accompanied me outside of the restaurant.

I went to my car parked between two motorcycles. As soon as I got in, Victor entered from the passenger side.

From his expression, I would say he's resistant to alcohol. That wine I had brought was imported and different from the usual. It had a higher alcohol content, and if a person was weak, they would be completely drunk by now.

In my first test, he passed. He's quite a strong guy for a mafioso. It means I'll have to prepare even more when he finds out who I am, his archenemy. Or rather, his and the family's.

Whatever my father did, I'll be prepared from my toes to the last hair on my head. I don't fear death, because if I go all the way and don't fail in my goal, I wouldn't mind if it meant having to die. No one values my existence in any way, except myself.

Maybe I'll meet my father in hell, and there I'll show him who I've become and how I've changed since the day he made a damn scar on my back.

Victor waves his hand in front of my face, making me look and ask what it was.

Victor: I thought you wouldn't listen to me, are you in some kind of psychopathic zone? You were so strange, it seemed like you wanted to kill someone.

Wiven: I was just thinking about something, what do you want?

I look at him bored.

Victor: Don't you want to fuck in the car? Doing something different is even better.

I'm surprised by what he says, if alcohol didn't make him drunk, it certainly made him more perverse.

Wiven: I don't see it as a bad idea.

I closed the tinted windows of the car, preventing anyone from seeing what was happening inside. Since it was parked in a more isolated and dark area, it was more hidden. Although I don't care if someone sees me having sex.

I unbuckled my belt and laid back on the seat, before he interrupted me with his hand.

Victor: Wait a second, I suggested we have sex in the car, so I decide how we're going to do it.

Wiven: How do you want to do it, then?

Victor: Since you won't let me penetrate you right now, I'll let you fill me up your way.

I watched him bite his lower lip and push me forcefully back onto the seat, sitting in my lap.

The movements he makes on top of me make my body react on its own. I can smell the delicious scent of pure dominance. I have David to thank for that drink recommendation.

I like someone who tries to dominate and possess me.

I'm not one for kissing, but his neck makes me so thirsty that I can't help but nibble on it, at that very moment I let out a moan that sounds like a ringing in my ears.

It wasn't strong enough to mark him as my property, but it will make it clear that if he has sex with anyone else, they will see the mark of the alpha who has taken possession of him.

Victor: Does that damn contract include bites?

Wiven: I'm including it now.

Victor grips my hair tightly as he sniffs my neck and leaves a few hickeys. I feel both of his hands run down my back, giving me certain squeezes that turn me on.

I slipped my hands down his dress pants and grabbed his ass, giving it a few squeezes.

He doesn't moan a lot like certain omegas, but when he does, it's pure desire. And apparently his body likes it when I grab it in certain places.

My other hand holds his cock as I move it back and forth with a few squeezes, and he moans and rests his head on my shoulder.

His breathing close to my ear shows how excited he is and how eager he is for more.

After a while, when he cums in my hand, I use his sperm to prepare him in the back.

Victor moves his lips towards mine, but I turn my head and he kisses my cheek.

Victor: Fuck, can you stay still?

Wiven: No kissing.

Victor: Do you think I'm going to infect you with some contagious disease?

Wiven: No. But I don't want to kiss you "yet".

He looks thoughtful, but his expression changes when I insert two fingers into his entrance.

The last time we did this, it was supposed to be wider, but it's still tight. So much so that my fingers feel almost crushed inside.

After a few more movements, I unzipped his pants along with his boxer shorts and unzipped my pants, exposing my stiff cock.

Victor: I still don't understand how that thing fit me that day.

Wiven: It'll be easier now that you're on top of me.

I tilt his body upwards and direct the glans right at his entrance. In order not to be as rough and insensitive as I usually am, I let him slowly lower himself as he takes his time.

But I wanted to grab his waist and pull him down in one fell swoop.

Victor

How can someone be that big and thick? Now explain the tremendous twinge of pain I had when that bastard left after ridding me of the rut.

I had to endure walking around the company and not make it obvious that I had let another alpha fuck me.

Finally, he came to his senses and let me take over. With great difficulty I tried to sit on his cock.

I watched his face, which was debauched, mentally laughing at my suffering. On the other hand, feeling his hands on my waist helping me to sit down felt good.

I'd like to know why that asshole won't kiss me. For as long as I can remember, I've tried several times and he wouldn't let me. That was really annoying.

Finally, I can feel everything inside me. That wine helped make me feel less pain, it seems to have been chosen especially for this moment.

I rode him little by little, feeling him slide into the spot that made me moan with pleasure. I wrapped my arms around his neck with the desire to kiss this guy.

Even though he gave me a bad impression of him the first day we met, I feel a twinge of kindness when he doesn't move his hips. He let me take my time, until he couldn't take it and I ended up cumming all over his abdomen.

The strange thing is that he still hasn't come when he should have.

Wiven: Are you finished?

If I say yes, he will thrust with brute force. You can see it when he licks his lips and gives a hungry male look that hasn't been satisfied yet.

Damn, what do I do?

Victor: Y-yes, but I feel tired.

Wiven: Already? I haven't even felt pleasure yet.

Is he what? A robot? Some sort of machine?

Victor: You'll have to do it yourself, I can't handle it anymore.

I know this shows a bit of weakness, but I don't want to be limp for work.

Wiven: Alright.

Victor: What?

Wiven: I'll find someone else to satisfy me.