Pursuing My Rejected Alpha

31 The Unexpected Help (NSFW)

Lucien thrashed around in pain when he struggled to take the three fingers in. It hurt so much that his knot quickly deflated in Ronan’s hand.

“Not enough,” he choked out. “Not enough lubrication. Ronan, it hurts...”

Ronan withdrew his fingers and patted Lucien’s cheek. “Relax, baby. I will find something.”

Lucien’s eyes widened in horror. This... this lust monster! How on earth was he going to find any lubrication inside his office? Lucien was a serious artist. Why would he keep a tube of lube ready? It’s not like he anticipated any fucking session in between classes!

“There is none!” Lucien snapped, his cheeks were red from a mix of embarrassment and rage. “If you want to do it, you just have to go out and buy some!”

Ronan gave Lucien a stare.

Go out? While pitching a tent? Alone the imagination was enough to make his dick deflate.

No, he could not do that. He just had to find something. Ronan’s eyes wandered around the room. The first thing he saw was the color tubes that were neatly stacked next to an unfinished painting.

“Don’t you dare slick me up using paint!” Lucien howled in exasperation. Ronan this madman would do anything when he’s horny. Thankfully, Ronan’s eyes shifted to other places. Lucien heaved a sigh of relief. Until he heard Ronan’s amused tone.

.....

“Ooh, what do we have here?”

“...”

Ronan flashed Lucien a sweet smile. In his hand, he was holding the cake box containing the strawberry cream cheese cake.

“Good thing that I brought the cake here. I did not expect to eat something else instead.”

Lucien smacked at Ronan’s chest. “Maya bought it for me! Don’t you dare ruin it!”

Ronan chuckled. “Who is ruining what? I am just trying to feed Mr. Clearwater the cake that he likes so much.”

To Ronan’s delight, the cake came with a thick layer of cream cheese frosting.

Ronan picked the strawberry off the cake and pushed it into Lucien’s mouth.

“How is it? Delicious?”

“...”

Lucien’s scowling face made Ronan laugh. He scooped two fingers full of cream from the cake and brought it toward Lucien’s lower mouth.

“Ngh...!”

Lucien flinched from having two raw fingers enter him again, but he felt no pain at all. The cream cheese frosting worked perfectly to lubricate Lucien’s intestinal corridor.

He closed his eyes and bit his lower lip in consternation as he enjoyed Ronan’s fingers pistoning in and out of his depth.

The man on the desk was showing Ronan an erotic expression. His mouth was slightly open, the seductive pair of lips was like a venus trap, inviting its prey to draw close and be swallowed whole. His chest heaved up and down rhythmically, the two rosebuds at his chest looked like two ripe fruits, ready for picking.

Ronan withdrew his fingers, scooped up more frosting, and shoved three fingers into Lucien’s body. The latter gave a small grunt when his hole was expanded more and more by Ronan’s relentless attack.

A deep crease appeared between his brows when Ronan touched upon a certain spot inside him. He grabbed Ronan’s wrist to stop him. “Don’t. Not there.”

Ronan raised his eyebrow. “Why not?”

“Ahh!!”

The Alpha had just stumbled upon a precious beehive that was overflowing with precious, sweet honey. Being an animal that he was, how could he hold back? He could only pounce harder and harder into it to get more honey out. The same went with Lucien. Ronan drilled harder and faster into the direction that Lucien didn’t want him to, bullying Lucien endlessly. The slicked-up tunnel and the three fingers made obscene water sounds that made even ice statues like Lucien blush.

After a rigorous effort on Ronan’s side, Lucien’s love hole soon turned soft and pliant. It was time.

Ronan pushed Lucien on his back and spread his legs apart to grant himself more access to the man’s body. When Lucien realized what was happening, he could not help but tense up. Like Ronan said, his tool was bigger than his three fingers. At that moment, the angry penis was standing to attention and pointing at him menacingly.

“Wait!” Lucien shouted. “Use some protection!”

Ronan gave the man on the desk a lazy look. “It feels better without.”

Of course it did, but that was beyond the point. Though his brain was addled with lust, he still could not stomach the thought of having Ronan inside him without any barrier. He after all slept with so many people previously!

“No! Who knows who you have been dipping it inside!”

Ronan grabbed the back of Lucien’s neck and pressed a kiss on his protesting mouth before telling him, “You are the only person I do it with without using protection.”

Lucien did not believe Ronan, but his remaining protests died out in his throat when Ronan pushed his swollen tip into Lucien’s body.

“Aaah... Ahnnn... No, too big... take it out...”

But how could Ronan take it out? Letting Lucien slowly adapt to his size was the best he could do when what he really wanted to do was push his whole length inside Lucien and let the latter’s inner muscles clench and massage the rude intruder.

Large beads of crystal-like sweat dropped from Lucien’s forehead down his cheek. It almost looked as if Lucien was crying. Ronan tried to pull out a little, but was ecstatic to find that Lucien’s tight hole was biting into his dick persistently.

“Are you hungry, Lucien? Look at how hard you are biting me down there. I can’t even move.”

“Shut up,” Lucien snapped, his eyes flew open in embarrassment.

Ronan grabbed Lucien’s waist and gave it a massage.

“Come now, let me in. Don’t clench so hard.”

“...”

Lucien averted his gaze wordlessly. Ronan’s eyes wandered from Lucien’s face to Lucien’s chest. His heart was burning with lust, and the two tantalizing fruits on Lucien’s chest only made it worse. Ronan lowered his head and pressed his wet tongue against one of the blooming buds.