Becoming the Terminally-Ill Villain Who Torments His Disciples - Chapter 101.1🔞
“Nngh, ah— Hah…!”
The thick shaft pushed deeper into the tight hole, its slick inner walls clinging tightly to every inch. The stretched entrance gripped him so fiercely that it felt like Oscar might spill inside Cielo’s belly at any moment.
And Cielo—for reasons entirely different from Oscar’s—was on the verge of losing his mind.
“Hah…! I-It feels like… you’re going so deep…!”
When he’d taken Oscar or Ryan in a normal position before, he hadn’t been able to feel it this clearly. But now, with his body flipped over and Oscar buried inside him, he could trace every inch of where that cock filled him, pressing into depths he hadn’t known existed.
As Cielo clutched his lower stomach, his hips trembling uncontrollably, Oscar let out a ragged breath.
“I can go even deeper.”
Bending forward, Oscar pulled Cielo’s body flush against his own until their stomachs pressed together, his cock driving in further.
“…E-Even deeper?”
“Yes. So deep I break through everything blocking the way… and fill you up until it takes.” Oscar’s voice was tender, almost sweet. “Wouldn’t that get you pregnant for real this time, Master? Are you okay with that?”
Cielo blinked slowly, his breath hitching.
Last time, he’d refused with tears in his eyes—so what answer would he give now? Oscar studied his face, waiting, until Cielo turned scarlet and averted his gaze.
Burrowing his face into the mattress, fingers twisting the sheets, Cielo mumbled his reply.
“J-Just… don’t make it hurt…!”
“…Hm?”
“I don’t like pain… so if you can do it… without hurting me…”
As if to say that even bearing a child would be fine—as long as it didn’t hurt. The way his hand trembled over his own lower stomach was obscenely erotic.
“Ngh—!”
Just that sight alone was enough. Before he realized it, Oscar spilled deep inside Cielo, warmth flooding his insides. Cielo lifted his head slightly, dazed eyes meeting Oscar’s.
“Oscar…?”
His gaze was full of confusion, but Oscar only pulled out almost completely—then slammed back in to the hilt.
“Ah—! Nngh—!”
A bolt of lightning seemed to crack behind Cielo’s eyes. His vision flashed white, thighs shaking violently.
“Where… did you learn to say such pretty things…?”
With every word, Oscar pulled nearly all the way out—only to bury himself again, each thrust harder than the last.
Cielo’s moans grew louder, Oscar’s earlier release leaking out around their joined flesh, frothing between them—but Oscar only gripped his hips tighter, spreading him open and pistoning into him without restraint.
“Hah—! Ah—! Nngh—!”
The way his inner walls clung desperately each time Oscar pulled back was maddening. His reddened eyes, tear-streaked cheeks, and pleasure-slack lips—every part of him was unbearably lewd.
“Oscar—! Ah—! Hah… Oscar…!”
Did Cielo still not realize? Calling his name like this only stoked the flames higher.
Whimpering, Cielo arched as another climax tore through him, fingers and toes curling helplessly.
“Hah… ngh… haaah…!”
Oscar didn’t pull out, watching instead as Cielo trembled around him, oversensitive and gasping.
“So beautiful…”
‘This person is my lover.’
“So precious…”
‘This person will be my spouse.’
The thought alone made his already-hard cock twitch, swelling even thicker.
Cielo’s eyes flew wide, a shocked expression overtaking his face.
“W-Why…? Oscar, you’ve already… had enough…!”
Had regaining his senses after mating with an Alpha cleared his mind? Unlike before, when he couldn’t control his pheromones, Cielo now held his scent in check as he stared at Oscar in disbelief.
“‘Enough’?” Oscar chuckled, low and rough. “I haven’t even found all the places you like yet, Master.”
Still smiling, he hauled Cielo up against his chest, then shoved him back down—pinning him firmly against the headboard.
“Nngh—! Ah—! Oscar, w-wait—! This position… it feels like I’m trapped…!”
“Mm. And you’ll stay trapped until I figure out every single spot that makes you scream.”
Without hesitation, Oscar sheathed himself fully again.
Cielo thrashed, arms flailing as pleasure overwhelmed him—but with Oscar’s body pressed so close, there was no escape. He was utterly caged in Oscar’s embrace.
“W-Wait—! Ah—! Nngh—! Oscar—!”
“Haah… I love you… Master, I love you so much…”
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