FLBE Chapter 7 Part 8
by SYLPHRoan placed his hand over the symbol on her br*ast. As he overlaid his divine power on it, a bright light poured out from the black symbol. It was clear she was a dominant omega. There was no room for doubt.
“Liena.”
“Haaa, Yes?”
“You are special.”
“…”
“Therefore, you must trust me more from now on.”
“What do you mean…”
Taken aback by Roan’s sudden words, Liena blinked her relaxed eyes in confusion.
“I will protect you. So, trust only me.”
“…”
“It’s an honor to serve you.”
“Roan, ahhhh!”
Suddenly, Liena clenched her eyes shut as the force of his thrusting intensified. She wanted to ask what he meant, but the accelerating pace left her gasping for air.
Roan, straightening his upper body, grabbed her ankles and shook his hips quickly. The feeling of penetrating the narrow inner walls was intoxicating. He continued to thrust vigorously, gazing persistently at the whimpering face of Liena. The more he looked at Liena, the more adorable she looked, and the corners of his mouth lifted upwards.
Roan vigorously pushed his lower body forward while touching her cl*toris. He wanted to continue seeing her expressions and hearing her moans, she would make at her cl*max.
“Ah, Roan! No, stop!”
As their g*nitals made contact, the splashing of her fl*ids indicated how thoroughly w*t she was, causing her cl*toris to slide against him. Roan used his thumb to gently rub the protruding cl*toris while pushing his p*nis even harder into her c*nt.
“Ah, Roan! Stop…! I don’t want this! No!”
“Haa, Liena…”
As Roan’s suppressed moans reached her ears, Liena’s waist moved lewdly. Roan had deeply embedded his sh*ft in her womb, wildly rubbing her cl*toris.
Roan only rubbed her cl*toris as if to encourage her to move freely. Thus, Liena frantically moved her h*ps up and down, rubbing their tightly joined parts towards the rising cl*max. The p*nis stirring inside her made sparks fly before her eyes. At the same time, an unbearable pl*asure rapidly enveloped her body from the messily crushed cl*toris.
“Hnnggg! Ahh What should I do! Ah! Hnggg”
Overwhelmed by the pl*asure, Liena’s body tensed and twitched. The unbearable sensation made her b*ttocks quiver in the air.
Watching her lewd movements, Roan suddenly began thrusting vigorously. Captivated by the sight of her enveloped in ecstasy, and the snug embrace of her soft insides, threatening to sever his p*nis, brought him rapidly to the brink of cl*max.
Grasping her suspended pelvis and thrusting ‘thump thump’, his large p*nis pierced straight through her entrance to her womb. And with another strong push, Liena screamed in tears.
Despite seeing her tears, he couldn’t stop. Because it was too good.
Completely entwined in her, Roan lost himself as he continued thrusting inside her c*nt, capturing her in his gaze. With all his might, he repeated the action until finally, he let out a boiling moan, ej*culating.
Ah…
The sensation was electrifying, distinctly different from before so much so he couldn’t help but moan. It was a feeling unlike any he had experienced m*sturbating alone. Laying atop the exhausted body of Liena, Roan couldn’t snap out of the aftermath of his cl*max for a while.
He was jolted to awareness by her raspy, questioning voice.
“Ha, ha… Roan, are you alright now…?”
Alright? How could that be? Now that I’ve tasted you, how could I possibly be alright?
Roan pulled Liena’s body close and kissed her beautiful lips. Then, with a gentle smile, he whispered something shockingly tender yet alarming.
“I’m sorry, but an alpha’s rut is not quenched so easily. Especially since I am not just any alpha, but a top one. Since you’ve come to help, you’ll need to stay here with me for the next few days.”
His usual gentle smile seemed different today. Liena suddenly remembered what he had said before.
A Corrupted Demon.
Roan’s gaze now resembled that of a Corrupted Demon, a beautiful demon filled with nothing but lust.
Even then, Liena did not fully comprehend what she had done, nor what she was forgetting.
That before being a pope, he was a man. She had momentarily forgotten that he was a top-righteous alpha just like Rhetrik.
She had no idea that she was the first woman for him, and she was completely unaware of how far a man’s obsession could go when blinded by love. She had no clue how her thoughtless kindness had changed him.
His title of pope and his previous actions had lowered her guard against him.
Roan had dedicated his life to serving only one woman, someone she was very well aware of.
But now, his heart was set on Liena.
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Sitting alone on a horse, Rhetrik’s face was etched with scorn. The sight of priests blocking his path, daring to look at him with intent to attack, seemed beneath him.
In his brief absence, they had taken Liena without permission and had now imprisoned her for three days. He had been holding back due to Theor’s earnest pleas and persuasion. But it wasn’t just Theor’s words that made him wait; Liena herself had decided to help with the pope’s rut, preventing him from rashly taking her back.
If she had been just any omega, there would have been no need to tolerate this situation or to come here at all. Indeed, the pope wouldn’t have been holding onto her like this in the first place. Yet, the feared scenario had unfolded.
Though rage boiled within him, for some reason, he felt this time he shouldn’t force her. It seemed Liena truly was the dominant omega of legend. Not knowing the extent of her abilities, he planned to silently observe for the time being.
But he couldn’t wait any longer. He needed to know whether she was not coming out of her own volition or if the pope had forcibly confined her.
As if it wasn’t bad enough that his anger was flaring, the very people who should be bowing to him were now blocking his way. What an infuriating situation.
Indeed, these men were not his servants but Roan’s. Witnessing the spectacle of having two emperors in the nation he founded, his anger surged.
“Do you wish to die?”