[BL] The Omega Boss Mafia is Secretly a Pervert?!-Chapter 119: [R18] Beg

"You’re insane, ahhh!" Lucien yelped as Mikhail finally started to move.

The alpha’s hands gripped his waist firmly, lifting him up before dropping him back down again, over and over, forcing him to take every inch.

His stomach felt unbearably full, stretched to the point where he could swear he felt a visible bulge.

As if that was not enough torture, the Devil’s fingers found his sensitive nipples, twisting and pulling them with cruelty.

"Ohhh!!! Aahhnn~"

Lucien broke, leaning heavily against Mikhail’s chest as his legs trembled beneath him. He could not hold himself up anymore.

Somewhere along the way, the pain blurred and shifted, melting into pleasure so overwhelming it stole his thoughts.

Every thrust drove straight into his prostate, thick and unyielding, sending relentless waves through his body.

Lucien shook uncontrollably, breath stuttering as his instincts completely took over.

"Ohh, hhhnngg... that’s the spot... Reznik..."

Any trace of pride vanished, replaced by something shameless and desperate.

Butterflies exploded in his stomach, his head turning fuzzy, thoughts dissolving into nothing but sensation.

Mikhail chuckled, clearly holding back his own moans. "You like it now?" he teased. "You finally went submissive, huh? That was easy."

Lucien scowled weakly, irritation cutting through the haze even as his body betrayed him. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

"Shut—hngg—up! Just move!" he snapped breathlessly.

That did it.

Mikhail laughed freely this time, genuine surprise and satisfaction coloring his voice.

His Star was needy now, his body clinging and pulling him in, his inner walls tightening insistently, milking him with every movement.

"You feel incredible, Lucien," Mikhail murmured.

He grabbed Lucien’s jaw and pulled him into another kiss, deep and hungry, sucking at his lips while slowly rolling his hips upward.

The omega groaned in frustration when the pace did not increase. He wanted it harder, faster, deeper, but Mikhail refused to give it to him yet.

Not without begging.

Mikhail’s hand slid down and wrapped around Lucien’s hard cock, stroking it deliberately.

The added sensation made the omega’s body tense, his insides clamping down instinctively as a broken sound slipped from his throat.

They finally parted, and the alpha took a moment to look at him.

His Star was beautiful like this. His wavy hair was damp and falling loose around his flushed face, his body weak and pliant, clinging to Mikhail for support.

Desperation showed clearly in the way he started to move on his own, chasing friction as if he had forgotten his hatred entirely.

As if he had not been glaring at him just moments ago.

Mikhail shook his head with a soft laugh. "I can’t believe you stop hating me only when we’re fucking like this."

Despite himself, his chest swelled. Seeing his omega take him, need him, respond so openly, filled him with a fierce, possessive satisfaction.

"Ugh, hhhnngg! St-stop talking and just fuck me!" Lucien shouted impatiently.

His legs felt weak and useless, unable to move any faster on their own. Mikhail’s hand on his cock and fingers tormenting his nipple drove him higher and higher, but no matter how close he felt, release stayed just out of reach.

It was maddening.

Lucien wanted to come so badly it ached, frustration twisting tight in his gut as pleasure built without relief, leaving him trembling and desperate, trapped right at the edge with nowhere to fall.

"Beg and call my name, Lucien. I will do it if you beg."

The omega frowned, but he could not endure it anymore. The pace was driving him insane, dragging him right to the edge and refusing to let him fall. His body trembled as he inhaled deeply, pride cracking under the pressure.

"Please," he said, pausing to swallow before forcing the words out. "Please fuck me harder, Mikhail. I beg you. I want to cum so badly."

His voice came out hoarse, thick with need, and his face burned with embarrassment.

Behind him, the Devil growled, his cock swelling even more at the sound. The alpha shoved him down onto the bed once again, claiming control without hesitation.

Mikhail turned Lucien onto his side and lifted one of his legs onto his shoulder, pressing a kiss against his foot before moving forward.

With Lucien’s legs spread and helpless, he could thrust deeper and harder. He pulled his cock out until only the tip remained, then drove it back inside with brutal force.

His eyes widened as pleasure exploded through him, sharp and overwhelming, shooting through his body like lightning.

"Ahh, I am cumming!"

His body locked up as semen spilled from him, muscles tightening as his vision blurred.

Inside him, everything clenched violently, gripping Mikhail so tightly it nearly dragged him over the edge. The alpha groaned, forcing himself to hold back.

He had waited too long for this. Ten years of hunger and restraint burned through him as he began to move again, slow and deliberate, savoring every reaction.

Lucien moaned helplessly, his body still shaking as pleasure continued to roll through him.

"Mikhail," he gasped, his voice breaking.

The alpha smirked. "Is it good, my Star?"

"Yes. Please. Fuck me more."

"You don’t need to say it."

Mikhail increased his pace, driving into him with possessive intent. His Star could only moan and beg, his body responding eagerly despite every insult he had thrown earlier. He sounded ruined, pliant, and desperate in the most beautiful way.

Eventually, Mikhail lost control. His cock twitched violently as he came inside Lucien, spilling thick heat deep within him until it overflowed and dripped from his body.

The sight made his breath hitch as he leaned down to kiss Lucien, who hovered between consciousness and collapse.

"Wake up," he murmured. "I am not finished yet."

Lucien tried to protest, his body trembling as he was pulled back onto Mikhail’s lap, this time facing him.

His breath came shallow as he whispered, "You promised only once."

"You believed me?"

Mikhail replied with a low laugh, already hard again as he pushed back inside.

"You are the worst," Lucien muttered weakly, his body betraying him as it tightened around the alpha once more.

Mikhail shook his head in disbelief. "It is incredible how different your mouth and body are."

And they continued until Mikhail finally had enough, which was never.