Transmigrated As A Feisty Omega Chapter 64: Fuck being a gentleman

Storm

My head felt hazy the mont I opened the door. Though my rutting season is a week away, the sweat sll of my Brys’ heat seed to increase the feeling deep within .

I carried him into my room, and shut the door behind , locking it to avoid being disturbed by Theo, who has the penchant of storming into my room without knocking on the door.

"Strawberry, what happened?" I asked as I tried not to sniff the air. This isn’t the first ti my Strawberry’s heat has been induced. It makes eager to seek the motherfucker who did this to him, so I could give them a taste of my fists!

"Help , Storm." He moaned when I placed him on the bed, "I need you to touch . I feel so hot." He held on to my shirt and refused to let go.

The scene he created, reminded of the ti in the forest. Back then, his heat was induced, and I was the one who helped him through it by giving him a temporary mark.

I guess I will do that again. Just like the first ti, I don’t wish to take advantage of my Strawberry in this kind of situation.

I want him to willingly give himself to , not because he had to scratch an itch.

I bent and gave him a bite like the last ti. He scread before his cries turned into moans. He clung to until I licked the mark, sealing the blood.

He sighed as he fell on the bed. I rose, eager to leave, to take care of the hard-on I got the mont I slled his pheromones. I need to stay far away from him so I won’t end up doing sothing I will regret.

A gasp left my mouth when I felt a tug before I found myself on the bed, with my Strawberry straddling . His eyes were now a bright purple, and he looked a bit dazed, making it seem like he was in an entirely different world.

"Strawberry?" I called out as I tried to understand why my temporary mark didn’t daze him.

"I need you, Storm." He whispered as his eyes locked with mine. Droplets of sweat fell from his face as he stared at before he leaned down, and kissed .

I lay under him, shocked by his actions as I tried to understand what the hell was going on. My mark is supposed to daze him enough to put him to sleep—

A groan left my throat when he pressed his lower body on my hard shaft as he kissed as if his life depended on it, tangling our tongues.

Shit!

I placed my hands on his waist, to stop him from shaking his butt, but it was nearly impossible for to stop him.

He broke from the kiss only to tear my shirt as he ran a hand through my chest, fondling and pressing on my muscles.

"Stop!" I flipped us, so I was above with him under. My hard eyes locked with his as I tried to calm him down while calming my already hardened shaft. My heart was beating so loud in my chest.

It was getting too difficult for to keep my desires in check. With how sweet my Strawberry slls, it’s a miracle that we are still clothed.

"I’m hot, Storm. Please touch ." Tears slid down his eyes as he pleaded. "I don’t think I can endure it any more. Please touch ," he rasped as he raised his waist, trying to touch my lower body with his.

I had to lock his hands around his head, and his legs between mine, to keep him from doing anything that might make give up on my last shreds of humanity.

I don’t wish for us to be intimate because his heat was induced, and I had to help him. I need —

"Mr Kim said he will make feel good. Why don’t you wish to do the sa to ?" He cried out as he tried to fight my tight hold on him.

"Mr Kim?" I scowled. "Was he the one that made you this way?" I narrowed my eyes at him as I made a ntal note to seek that damned motherfucker out.

"Please, Storm. I need you to touch . I’m feeling too hot." He moaned when his lower body touched mine, despite my restrictions, "I need you to touch ."

I stared hard at his neck. True, I gave him the temporary mark, but it doesn’t seem to be working!

"I don’t want you to hate , Strawberry. That’s why I’m not going to do anything about it." I tried not to breathe when his pheromones beca stronger. My body shook as I felt a bit dizzy.

It seed the scent of his pheromones are attempting to hasten my rut, and I can’t have that. There is a high tendency that I will take his virginity tonight if I lose control.

I can’t have my Strawberry hate when he realizes that instead of seeking an alternative, I took advantage of him. I need to be a gentleman and...

I groaned when his lower body touched mine. It was like all hell had sohow broken loose because of one gesture from him.

Damn being a gentleman.

I leaned down and kissed him. His mouth welcod my mind in an urgency that left stunned. It seed like he was eager to have my hand and mouth on him.

I released his hands that I kept captive over his head, and I kissed him, softly at first before I deepened the kiss, biting him in the process.

He moaned as he wriggled under , tangling his hand in my hair as he brought my face closer. Our tongues tangled in a ga of supremacy, which I won in a few seconds. It was as obvious as day that he was just playing.

I broke up from the kiss and kissed him on his lips, cheeks, and jaw before I started kissing down his body.

I sucked on his neck, near the temporary mark I gave to him. The urge to permanently mark him and make him mine was too strong for to resist.