Demon's wet dream (A/B/O; G!P)

Chap 19

Which was why the third time, Byul was knowingly flirting with whoever omega girl to get Yongsun's attention. It wasn't exactly what she intended to do, though. Not here, at least.

They were investigating a said-haunted brothel in the nearby town. The owner wanted to keep it a secret, so they must be discreet, wandering here like customers.

While searching for any ghost clues, Byul was pulled away by a female omega who worked there. At first, Byul was annoyed. The omega leeched onto her, interrupting her work and leaving her no time to breathe. But when she caught a glimpse of Yongsun glaring in her direction now and then, Byul knew this was her opportunity.

She might have overdone it, though. They were blatantly flirting in the open to stay in Yongsun's sight. It was meant to be just that until Byul was taken by surprise when the girl pulled her hand to her pussy. And for some reason, Byul decided to go with the flow, dipped her fingers through the wet folds, watching the girl moaning out loud, clutching onto her body to stand.

Not that she liked this girl, she just enjoyed the attention she got from people around her more. Maybe that was why she kept thrusting into the girl, turning them into an attraction. She wondered what it would feel like if it was Yongsun instead. To fuck the omega senseless, to claim the omega in front of those people that don't have a chance.

She had imagined it many times, and it never seemed to get old, Yongsun under her, begging to be fucked good. She remembered when Yongsun had sucked her cock not long ago, missing every moment of it. The idea of Yongsun worshipping her cock sounded so nice to her ears.

Byul glanced up only to find out Yongsun had long gone from the scene.

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The omega was not at the house when Byul returned.

It was getting dark, and the omega was nowhere to be seen.

Finally, when Byul caught the familiar figure from afar, she let out a deep breath. She stood by the door, watching Yongsun come closer and closer.

What was Yongsun thinking? Left her without saying a word like that. Byul knew she did purposefully try to upset Yongsun, but the omega shouldn't have done that. She was worried sick!

"Where were you?"

Byul didn't get a reply. Not even a glance in her direction. Pissed, she put her hand across the door, barring the entrance when Yongsun tried to push past her.

Yongsun glared at Byul, clutching the alpha's arm, grunting, "Move."

Oh, the audacity of Yongsun. Byul clenched her jaw while returning her glare at the omega. The grip around her arm tightened; the feeling of fingers stabbing into the meat of her arm gave Byul a weird satisfaction. She wanted to irritate Yongsun, and the omega was surely aware of that fact.

Byul cocked her head, "Answer. Then I'll mov—"

An answer wasn't what Yongsun gave her. Instead, the omega tugged her down and captured her lips. Byul's eyes widened at the sudden action. Her brain stopped working for a second before responding to Yongsun's tongue that was searching for an entry. It couldn't have just worked that easily, right?

As soon as Byul opened her mouth to give in, Yongsun placed a hand on her sternum and pressed her inside the house with ease. The omega pulled away as Byul tried to deepen the kiss.

"Oh stupid alpha," Yongsun chuckled, tapping a confused Byul on the cheek. When she attempted to push the alpha away, strong hands pulled her closer instead.

Of course, it couldn't have been that easy. But for what it's worth, Yongsun was closer to her than ever she had been since forever, and Byul was not going to let the moment pass freely.

"Not this time," Byul husked, half-lidded eyes stared down at the omega. Slowly, she forced Yongsun back step by step, trapping her to the nearby wall. Lips hovering over the omega's by an inch, she cooed, "You can't walk away from me this time."

Taking advantage of Yongsun opening her mouth to talk, Byul leaned forward and immediately pushed her tongue past the omega's lips. Yongsun squirmed at the sudden attack, trying to shove the alpha off her, but to no avail. Byul was persistent, like a hungry wolf, pressing further into the kiss, hands clutching at the omega's sides.

It was just as good as Byul remembered; the honey taste of Yongsun was so addicting to her that she could never have enough of it. Her tongue explored the omega's mouth greedily despite Yongsun's disapproval, doing what she had barely got a chance to do in the past.

The omega had always been a combination of soft and vicious, and in a way, Byul loved it. She loved that one moment Yongsun was welcoming her infiltration, then the next moment, the omega was trying to tear at her lips. Byul couldn't stop herself from kissing Yongsun, even when saliva sloppily dropped down her chin, even when she was about to run out of breath. She couldn't risk letting go of Yongsun.

To have the omega back in her arms was truly amazing.

She moaned as Yongsun's hands yanked her hair back but gradually, reversing from pushing her to encouraging her instead. The omega finally gave in. Byul was pleased when Yongsun sucked onto her tongue with eagerness.

Byul pulled back regretfully, grinning at the flustered omega. Their foreheads touched, both too exhausted to open their eyes or to speak. What was only left in the space was the combined heavy breathing and the faint sound of pounding hearts.

"I hate you," was all Yongsun could muster out while scratching gently at the back of Byul's skull.

"I'll take it, Princess."

"I hate when you interact with anybody other than me."

"I know."

Eyes finally locked together, Byul grinned as Yongsun stroked her cheek, nails lightly grazing her flustered skin.

Petting at Byul's neck, Yongsun said, "I got something for you."

"Oh?"

Then one thing leads to another, and that's how Byul ends up in this situation, on the floor with a dog collar around her neck, being held back by a leash, naked in Yongsun's room.