Mingyu stood in the center of the opulent chamber, the air thick with anticipation. He was dressed in a thin, translucent robe that barely concealed his form, the fabric clinging to his skin. The room was dimly lit, the flickering candlelight casting shadows across the walls.
Mingyu's heart raced as he awaited Wonwoo's arrival, his mind a whirlwind of apprehension and anxiety. He knew that this night would be the most challenging yet, a true test of his endurance and resilience.
The door creaked open, and Wonwoo stepped inside, his presence commanding and intimidating. He was tall and broad-shouldered, his very presence exuding power and authority. His eyes, dark and calculating, fixed on Mingyu with a predatory gleam.
Wonwoo closed the door behind him with a deliberate slowness, his footsteps echoing ominously in the chamber. He approached Mingyu with a leisurely stride, each step measured and purposeful.
"Well, look at you," Wonwoo drawled, his voice deep and resonant. "All dressed up and ready for me, aren't you, little omega?"
Mingyu nodded, swallowing hard. "Yes, Master," he replied, his voice steady despite the tremor running through him.
Wonwoo chuckled, a low, mocking sound that sent a shiver down Mingyu's spine. "I've heard you've pleased my brothers," he said, circling Mingyu like a predator stalking its prey. "But I wonder if you're ready for me."
Mingyu stood his ground, determined to endure whatever Wonwoo had in store for him. He knew that he had no choice but to submit, to play the role expected of him.
The alpha settled himself on the edge of the bed, his presence commanding and immovable. With a simple gesture, he motioned for Mingyu to approach. The omega obeyed, moving to stand between Wonwoo's spread legs, his head bowed in submission.
Wonwoo reached out, his hand catching the back of Mingyu's neck with a possessive grip. He pulled Mingyu closer, his lips brushing against the omega's ear as he spoke in a voice laced with dark promise.
"Get on your knees," Wonwoo ordered, his breath warm against Mingyu's skin. "And show me just how well you can use that pretty mouth of yours."
Mingyu sank to his knees, the cool marble floor hard beneath him. He looked up at Wonwoo with wide eyes, his heart racing as he prepared to obey. The alpha's cock, already hard and intimidating in its size, awaited him.
"Take it," Wonwoo commanded, his voice a low, sultry growl. "Take all of me in that sweet little mouth, and don't you dare stop until I tell you."
Mingyu leaned forward, his lips parting as he took the head of Wonwoo's cock into his mouth. The taste of salt and musk filled his senses as he worked his way down the shaft, his tongue swirling over the sensitive skin. He hollowed his cheeks, taking Wonwoo deeper, each inch a testament to his obedience.
Wonwoo's hand tangled in Mingyu's hair, guiding his movements with a firm grip. He set a demanding pace, pushing Mingyu's head down until his cock hit the back of the omega's throat. Mingyu fought the urge to gag, focusing on breathing through his nose as he was forced to take Wonwoo's full length.
"Such a good little omega," Wonwoo taunted, his voice dripping with mockery. "Taking my cock like you were made for it."
Mingyu's eyes watered from the effort, tears spilling down his cheeks as Wonwoo thrust into his mouth with brutal efficiency. The alpha's dominance was absolute, his control over Mingyu unwavering and complete.
"Look at you, choking on my cock," Wonwoo chuckled, his grip tightening in Mingyu's hair. "Isn't that what you're made for, omega? To serve and please your alphas?"
