Becoming the Terminally-Ill Villain Who Torments His Disciples - Chapter 79.1🔞
Cielo’s face flushed bright red at Ryan’s brutally explicit words.
But whether his words were true or not, the twitching hole clenched around Ryan’s fingers, oozing wetness.
“With someone sleeping soundly right in front of you…”
“Ugh, I-I…!”
Cielo, still with Oscar’s length in his mouth, tried to mumble something. However, far from understanding him, Oscar—overwhelmed by the stimulation—finally bucked his hips slightly.
“…Ngh!”
The moment the thick head hit his throat, tears welled up in Cielo’s eyes. Then, Ryan suddenly grabbed Cielo’s upper body and yanked him up.
As the cock slipped out of his mouth, Cielo turned to Ryan in confusion.
“What the hell are you doing, brat? You wanna shove it down the throat of someone who doesn’t even know how to open up?”
Ryan snapped at Oscar while wiping the saliva from Cielo’s lips.
“You shouldn’t bite down on something that stiff, Cielo.”
“…Huh?”
“And if you’re gonna suck, do it properly. Otherwise, you’ll get hurt. You’re already weak enough as it is.”
Ryan murmured, placing a hand over Cielo’s chest—checking if his heartbeat was irregular after nearly choking.
“…I-I’m fine.”
“If you’re fine, then why the hell did you put that thing in your mouth?”
Ryan raised an eyebrow, and Cielo rolled his eyes. He didn’t seem to be teasing—more like he was genuinely irritated.
“…Are you… jealous?”
“What?”
“N-no, it just… kinda seems like it…”
Muttering, Cielo slowly slid his hand down to Ryan’s crotch.
Shocked by his boldness—so unlike his usual self—Ryan’s eyes widened as he grabbed Cielo’s wrist.
“Y-you—did you drink?!”
“…No?”
“Then what the hell—who taught you this?!”
Cielo blinked at Ryan’s scolding, then pouted in frustration.
“It’s not like that… I just… wanted to…”
“…What?”
At Ryan’s question, Cielo pressed his lips together.
Though it was embarrassing to be this honest, he wanted to express himself freely from now on.
“…I want to do it with both of you.”
Ryan stared at Oscar with a dumbfounded look, as if asking, “Is this real?”
Oscar shrugged and slowly began undressing Cielo.
“If our omega wants it, of course we should. Right?”
He gripped Cielo’s exposed cock, stroking it slowly. A small moan escaped Cielo’s lips as Ryan held him.
“Nngh… ah…!”
Cielo buried his face in Ryan’s chest. Just from that touch, his hole clenched, dripping slick.
“…This might be too much for you.”
Ryan murmured, sliding his hand down to squeeze Cielo’s ass.
Kneading the soft flesh, he pushed a finger into the twitching hole, which greedily swallowed him in.
Seizing the opportunity, Oscar ran his fingers along Cielo’s cock before pushing his tongue between his parted lips.
“Cielo. Can you take two here?”
Cielo’s body trembled as pleasure surged through him. He wanted to answer, but Oscar’s tongue silenced him.
Then, Oscar’s thumb rubbed the tip of his cock.
“Hhng…!”
A stifled moan escaped instead of words. Hearing it, Ryan chuckled and nipped at Cielo’s ear.
“Making such pretty noises because you can take it?”
When Cielo squirmed, Oscar gripped his chin, still teasing his slit. Precum dripped onto Oscar’s palm as Cielo’s hips jerked.
Overwhelmed by the obscene sounds, Cielo could only whimper—each moan swallowed by Oscar’s kiss.