Apex Predator - Chap 46

Shen Dai was frightened to the point of his whole body trembling. But aside from this uncontrollable shaking, all the involuntary functions of his body had stopped working.

In his life, the most severe encounter he had with an Alpha happened during his teenage years, when a younger hooligan pinned him to a wall on a street corner and demanded money. The concentration of pheromones back then had not been high enough to force him to comply, but to avoid any trouble, he calmly handed over his money.

He had always thought that pheromone suppression was nothing more than that, until he was casually subjected to Qu Chengchen’s ‘paralysis technique’. But even that had been worlds apart compared to the overwhelming pressure like Mount Tai bearing down on him at this very moment. He knelt down on the ground, desperately wishing to demonstrate his obedience with every fibre of his being to this top Alpha.

He wasn’t even able to contemplate why Qu Moyu had suddenly entered his rut, because the overwhelming fear of imminent death had completely engulfed his mind.

This imbalance in pheromones had unleashed Qu Moyu’s downright bestial nature. Appearing so refined in his daily life, he was in this moment so rough and cruel. Soft clothes were torn to fragments in his hands. He spread Shen Dai’s legs apart with utmost urgency, his pent-up, swollen, and purplish cock relentlessly nudging against that soft opening.

Shen Dai let out a cry of pain. It was as if this one sound had turned on the switch of his neural response. The desire to survive allowed him to muster up a bit of strength under the suffocating pressure of pheromones. With his hands clenched tightly on the high-pile carpet, he tried to crawl forward with all his might.

This action of his prey trying to escape from underneath him infuriated Qu Moyu. Seizing the back of Shen Dai’s neck, he pushed it down on the floor, forcing him to raise his hips in the air. His hardened and hot organ nudged against the trembling hole, ruthlessly squeezing itself inside.

Shen Dai’s whole body was tense and not prepared in the slightest. Naturally, it wouldn’t go in, still, it hurt so much he could not stop squirming.

The insatiable desire to mate had heightened Qu Moyu’s agitation. That fragrance of the epiphyllum drifted incessantly towards him, enticing him like a seductive poison, prompting him to instinctively release pheromones to ensnare it. His organ was painfully swollen, yet he had no means of finding release. All he could think about at that moment was one thing- to possess it!

No matter how much resistance his body put up, Shen Dai still went into heat under the influence of such overpowering pheromones. All thanks to malicious genes, an Omega’s body would yield without question to its Alpha, driven by an innate urge to procreate.

He felt a burning dryness all throughout him. Blood was coursing from his heart to all corners of his body, letting his boiling hormones take control of every nerve. That fair-skinned organ was now completely erect. His insides started to secrete a lubricating fluid, while his anus quickly became moist, its entrance slightly contracting, as if ‘inviting’.

Qu Moyu’s eyes were bloodshot as he pried apart Shen Dai’s thighs. And then, he violently entered.

An excruciating pain like being torn apart caused Shen Dai to go into spasms, his back arching like a stretched bow. His face was white as a sheet, his eyes wide open, huge beads of sweat clung to his forehead, and tears had even started to spill out from the corners of his eyes.

As that tight and feverish passage gently wrapped and squeezed him, its sticky walls started to produce slick. This pleasure was like an arrow piercing directly into the brain. At last, Qu Moyu had found the method to alleviate his swollen desire. With Shen Dai’s waist tightly bound he started pumping ruthlessly, every thrust was accompanied by the sound of his hipbone slapping against Shen Dai’s buttocks; brisk but forceful.

His cock was terrifyingly long and thick, turning purplish-red and engorged from being constricted — a sinister thing covered in blue veins, like a searing rod scraping back and forth against Shen Dai’s inner walls, making him scream out over and over.

Once that passage had been thoroughly fucked open, the pain was very rapidly replaced by increasingly forceful pleasure. Shen Dai’s back kept falling down endlessly. Sticking his backside up in the air like a cat, he presented his wet and soft hole to Qu Moyu, at the same time clenching it, as if trying to grip the blade that was plunging in and out of him. He couldn’t stop himself from letting out waves of increasingly sweet and captivating moans. The fragrance of the epiphyllum turned from faint to thick, quickly filling up the entire room.

“Moyu…….Moyu…….ahhhhhh—” Shen Dai was compelled to cry out loudly from the crazy onslaught of pleasure. “Bite me, just bite me. I beg of you, mark me, mark me….” How could he have possibly remembered right now that Qu Moyu had forbidden him from bringing up marking? His brain had been completely seized by lust, leaving him with only his most base instincts as he submissively pleaded.

Qu Moyu had firmly gripped Shen Dai’s tender buttocks, leaving behind crimson imprints from his five fingers. All his muscles had taken on a clearly defined form, as this most primal thrusting had harnessed the strength of his entire body, making them not only ripple and surge like an unbroken chain of peaks, but also exude a sense of lethal power, suggestive of a ferocious beast lying in ambush, storing up energy to pounce. He pounded so wildly and viciously, as if wanting to tear the person under him to shreds. And at each time, his organ would hit the soft wall of flesh at the deepest end of that passageway.

It wasn’t that he hadn’t heard his Omega’s pleading, already his canine teeth hurt from grinding against each other, yet his last remaining shred of reason stopped him from penetrating into the reproductive cavity, restraining his impulse to completely possess the person beneath him.

Great drops of sweat fell onto Shen Dai’s pale and slender back. His waist was covered completely in red grip marks, the plump flesh of his buttocks had been slammed into so much they resembled overripe peaches, his hole was visibly wet and coated with slick, having been defiled and turned into a complete mess, yet that murderous cock kept relentlessly jabbing itself inside.

“No…nghh…please bite me. Ahh…,” Shen Dai cried out, begging for mercy. He felt as if he was about to be snapped into half, or that he might drown in a savage sea of desire. An Omega in heat had an inherently strong sexual desire to begin with, but when encountering an alpha when they were in heat, this kind of plundering was difficult to resist.

Shen Dai’s legs were so weak that he couldn’t even kneel properly. His body keeled over to one side. Qu Moyu simply grabbed him and tossed him onto the bed. He cried out as he tried to shrink away, but Qu Moyu firmly grabbed his ankle and pulled him back.”

His eyes swollen, he suddenly noticed that the door of the bedroom had been left open all along. Those sounds… Wouldn’t his cries echo throughout the entire house? Though his mind was still in a muddle, a hint of shame had been awakened within him: “The door, the door’s not closed….No! Moyu, no—”

Qu Moyu grabbed Shen Dai’s calves and pried them open forcefully, then folded his legs and pressed them down against his chest. Any words or resistance from the body would be nothing but provocation to an Alpha who had not yet been satisfied. He pushed Shen Dai’s long legs apart as wide as they would go, exposing that messy hole like a sacrificial offering, then ferociously pierced it from tip to base.

“Ahhhh——” cried Shen Dai, his teardrops gushing out. Letting out cries of both pain and pleasure, he had the sensation that he was going to be impaled.

‘You’re not allowed to say no,” uttered Qu Moyu, his first words since the beginning of this rampage. Having said this, he leaned over, touching the pointed tip of his nose against Shen Dai’s. “You must accept what I give you.”

He took Shen Dai’s lips into his mouth, sucking and crushing them hard, slipping his tongue into his mouth to lap at it wantonly, swallowing Shen Dai’s moans along with his saliva into his stomach.

Shen Dai’s cock trembled as he came, but Qu Moyu’s demands were far from being met. Instead, his conquest of subjugation became all the more violent. It seemed he would never know tiredness, would never ever be satisfied.

Shen Dai’s consciousness was already slipping into utter chaos. At times he would beg Qu Moyu to mark him, at others he would implore him to close the door. Or perhaps he himself had no clue of what he was even saying.

After an incursion lasting over an hour, Qu Moyu finally came as well.

Shen Dai’s arms and legs had gone limp. He stared up at the ceiling lifelessly. His hole was continuously leaking sticky fluids, his whole face was stained with tears, while his entire body was covered in a fine sheen of perspiration. Vivid red marks criss crossed his fair skin. He was a complete mess from head to toe.

Qu Moyu lay against Shen Dai’s side, panting heavily. Then, like hugging a toy, he pulled Shen Dai into his arms, locking both his arms and legs around him tightly for fear that he might run away. His fierceness and roughness from before now completely replaced, he nuzzled Shen Dai’s face over and over, and sniffed at him, like how a dog might, tracing a path along his hairline all the way to the back of his ears. Softly, he cooed, “Darling, you smell so good. So sweet. It’s so nice to smell you.”

Shen Dai was so exhausted he barely wanted to move his fingertips. Despite the dazed look on his face, he found himself involuntarily drawn in by Qu Moyu’s tenderness, nestling himself against the latter’s broad shoulders.

The two strains of pheromones that lingered in his nose were mixed in with a carnal flavour. Though this smell could not be called pleasant, it was rather intoxicating.

“You smell so good, so sweet. Mine, you’re mine…,” murmured Qu Moyu. The tip of his nose was pressing up against the nape of Shen Dai’s neck, making his voice increasingly muffled. But incoherent as his words were, they were honest to an extreme. “I really want to bite, I really want to bite you. You smell so sweet. You’re mine. Isn’t that right? Say something. You’re mine.”

“I’m yours,” answered Shen Dai, his heart brimming with feelings of attachment.

“Mine. Mine. How wonderful. You’re my wife.” Qu Moyu leaned down and kissed Shen Dai gently on his cheeks and his neck. “I’ll fuck you every day, alright? And you can spend each day like this in my arms, alright? You’re not allowed to go anywhere. We’ll just make love. I’ll do nothing at all – only you, how about that? I’ll come inside your belly every day, and when your belly can’t take anymore, I’ll come inside your mouth – from now on it’ll all be yours. And you’ll have many children for me, won’t you? My darling wife?”

All notions of civility had already been lost, his intellect had vanished, gone were his morals, along with all decency. This was precisely what it was to be an Alpha, single-mindedly focused on physical needs, who had regressed back into an animal-like state in the throes of rut.

But then again, no matter how many absurd things an Alpha said, no matter the acts of folly committed, an Omega in heat would only respond with unconditional obedience: “Alright, alright.”

“So obedient. My wife is so obedient. You smell good. So, so good.”

“Moyu, just mark me, please mark me. Won’t you be my Alpha please?” begged Shen Dai softly.

He knew too clearly that the present situation was all wrong. He was wrong. Qu Moyu was wrong. But any return to rationality was short-lived. His mind under the influence of heat was still urging him to submit to his deepest desires. He wanted so much to be marked. He wanted so much to be marked by his most beloved Alpha!

“Mine, mine, mine, this is mine…” murmured Qu Moyu. His tongue lapped at Shen Dai’s gland, as if this one spot could not only emanate that fragrance of the epiphyllum which drove him to infatuation, but also secrete a sweet nectar. His canine teeth were itching. He really wanted to bite him. If he could just bite him, he could satisfy all of his desires. Yet somehow there would always be a thread that kept stringing his resolve along, imperceptibly holding him back.

Why? Why couldn’t he just take a bite? Why couldn’t he forcefully seize this sweet and tasty Omega for himself? He liked this Omega so much. If he couldn’t bite him, then someone else could just snatch him away. Why couldn’t he just take a bite?

I can’t. I can’t. I can’t. I absolutely can’t.

But why not?

His instinct and the special training he had received in the past were locked in heated confrontation: two separate resolves pulling and tugging in his mind. He let out a howl of agitation.

Shen Dai was so frightened he started to tremble.

With his head in his hands, Qu Moyu crouched down in a corner, the muscles of his face were slightly contorted, his eyes completely bloodshot. With a forceful strike, he smashed a fist into the headboard, leaving a huge dent in the expensive ebony wood. “Why can’t I? Why can’t I?” he bellowed.

Shen Dai kept inching backwards until he reached the head of the bed. He anxiously looked around. Once again, he saw that the door had not been shut. How many people had heard those obscene noises? His moans, Qu Moyu’s bellowing. That wide-open door caused a deep feeling of uneasiness within him.

Close the door. All he could think of right now was this one, single, line. And the result of this thinking was that the door needed to be closed. Propping his aching body up, he started to walk towards the door of the bedroom.

This simple gesture had quelled Qu Moyu’s violent mood in an instant. Slowly, he turned his head.

His jet-black pupils fixed themselves on the back of Shen Dai’s figure, which was heading step by step towards the door, moving step by step away from him. Immense fear and rage intertwined and flooded his psyche. His omega wanted to leave. He actually wanted to run away from him!

Qu Moyu leapt off the bed. Shen Dai, completely oblivious to the danger, had just reached the door when he was hit by a tremendous force, sending his body reeling towards the nearby balustrade. Just as his lower abdomen collided with it, a tall and well-built figure lunged at him from behind, leaving him wedged in-between and unable to move.

Qu Moyu seized his jaw, forcing him to tilt his head up to look at him. In the blink of an eye, his visage had changed. That handsome face, admired by so many, had twisted itself into something terrifying.

“You dare to run! You dare deceive me! You‘re mine. How dare you try to escape!”

Shen Dai desperately tried to shake his head, but his chin, clamped in a vice-like grip, would not bulge in the slightest: “I swear, I wasn’t. I wasn’t trying to run.”

“You’re not allowed to leave. You’re mine. You’re not allowed to go anywhere! Qu Moyu grabbed Shen Dai’s struggling hands, pinning them down on the railing. Still maintaining a standing posture, he unexpectedly pushed his already-erect organ inside him.

A cry of surprise from Shen Dai rang out through the entire villa, its echoes lingering in the air. Instinctively he covered his mouth.

While his upper half hung over the bannister, his lower half was held firmly in place by Qu Moyu, sustaining his thrusts, each one more powerful than the last. He could clearly see a few human shadows flicker by in a hurry downstairs. Large drops of tears mixed in with pleasure and shame fell down from a considerable height.

“Where do you think you’re going? This is my territory. You can only stay here.” Qu Moyu wrapped his arms around Shen Dai’s waist, his cock frenziedly moving in and out of that soft and sticky passage. The sound of Shen Dai’s strangled cries reverberated all around.

The sensation of standing at a high place making love was akin to taking in a sweeping landscape of mountains from the summit; it was as if the whole world had been completely fucked over. The satisfaction from these dual desires to conquer gave Qu Moyu a different kind of thrill.

The movement of his hips got faster, more ruthless; he didn’t allow Shen Dai to cover his mouth. Withdrawing shallowly only to fuck him deeper, every thrust collided against that soft reproductive cavity, driving Shen Dai to scream in the direction of that empty room.

Qu Moyu’s instinct was expanding rapidly; his desire was unrelenting. He was an emperor who had descended to the mortal world; everyone else had to crawl at his feet. So long as he followed his inclinations, he could disregard all else.

There was nothing that he could not do.

That pair of bloodshot beast-like eyes were locked onto the back of Shen Dai’s white and slender neck.

Picking Shen Dai up, he flung him onto the floor, forcing him down on his knees on the cold, hard parquet.

Shen Dai pleaded mournfully. He didn’t want to be here. This place was all wrong. The way it was completely exposed made him feel like a lamb being surrounded by fierce beasts.

Qu Moyu gripped Shen Dai’s shoulders, forcing his wet cock back inside. After several dozen frenzied thrusts, the swollen head of his cock suddenly pressed itself against the entrance of Shen Dai’s reproductive cavity, which had been opening and closing itself like a mussel for some time now.

Qu Moyu’s body stopped in place.

Even if Shen Dai had realised anything at all, his entire body was already frozen stiff.

It was as if the pause button had been hit on the intense sexual activity of moments before. The decadent noises came to an abrupt halt. Only the musky odour of pheromones remained, intermingling in the air, seeping from the room into the corridor, diffusing all around.

Qu Moyu snapped the string in tension with his own hands. Standing back upright, he plunged the head of his cock through the opening, resolutely forcing his way inside the reproductive cavity, before swiftly forming a knot.

That sudden and unexpected stab of pain caused Shen Dai to break down and cry out. Try with all his might to struggle, he couldn’t shake this Alpha’s determination to thoroughly conquer him. “It hurts…ugh….Somebody help me! Don’t…”

Though Shen Dai’s knees hurt from the impact, it was nothing compared to the pain of the Alpha’s sexual organ forming a knot inside his body.

Qu Moyu seized Shen Dai by his hair, forcing him to expose his flawless neck. He bent down to inhale the captivating and beguiling fragrance emanating from the gland.

Baring his teeth, his sharp canines ground against each other lightly, his mouth watering at the pitiful yet tantalising sight of Shen Dai, being resigned to his fate.

He licked his canine teeth with the tip of his tongue, his gaze murderous. In a jolt of thunder, he bit down ferociously, injecting his pheromones into the omega’s gland. At the same time, his already-knotted cock released a gush of his powerful semen, implanting it inside the Omega’s reproductive cavity to the very last drop.

Shen Dai let out a sharp cry of pain. His eyes went wide, his body went rigid, like his soul had been sucked out of his body, as he endured the most important ritual in his lifetime— to be thoroughly invaded by someone – who had at one time been wholly disparate and unfamiliar – in body, life, and spirit.

He lost consciousness.

“Darling, wifey, my darling wife.“

The sound of soft calling kept coming from beside his ear. Wrapped up in a warm and thick embrace, his mood was so calm, it was utterly inconceivable. Having just regained his consciousness, a kind of happiness and contentment, hard to put into words, came pouring into his mind.

Slowly, he opened his eyes.

A pair of deep, smiling eyes was looking quietly back at him, a gaze of infinite tenderness.

Immediately, he was showered with kisses. “A-Dai, you’re finally up. You’ve been asleep for so many hours. I’m so bored.”

He tried to remember what had happened before he passed out. Unconsciously he reached out to touch the back of his neck, only to find a plaster stuck over his gland. His body was clean and fresh, having already been washed and tended to, the cuts on his skin from the broken fragments of glass were bandaged. The room had been tidied and was now spotless. Various dishes were even laid out on the dining table.

Hard to imagine that a top alpha in rut would have let someone enter the room, unless they had the omega they had marked to placate them —because Qu Moyu had him.

Thinking of how Qu Moyu had truly and completely marked him, Shen Dai became excited for a moment. He could distinctly sense the changes in his body. So it turned out that after being marked, one would acutely perceive the other person’s presence this way. His pheromones were no longer characterised by a single scent. The serene epiphyllum and the chilly ebony wood, were now contiguous and inextricable. The resulting aroma from this fusion was exquisitely beautiful.

From this day forth, wherever he went, he would always carry Qu Moyu’s imprint on his body: He was Qu Moyu’s Omega.

Throwing his arms around Qu Moyu’s neck, he gave him a smile that was full of affection, then snuggled himself into his arms. He had a sudden stinging sensation in his nose, a kind of impulse to start crying.

In fact, he still felt a slight sense of uneasiness, but the happiness of being joined with the person he loved swept it all away. Never in his life had he known such perfect happiness – a feeling as extraordinary and surreal as being in a dream.

Qu Moyu kissed Shen Dai on his forehead. Pressing his hand against Shen Dai’s flat stomach, he said with excitement, “Will there be a baby in here? There most definitely will, in no time at all. Will it be an Alpha? Will it be an S-class Alpha?”

Shen Dai’s expression stiffened. Were they really going to have a child? Would this child be recognised by Qu Moyu?

But what few misgivings he had were quickly dispelled by Qu Moyu’s enthusiasm. Qu Moyu held him and started nuzzling and kissing him again.

“Darling, are you hungry? If you aren’t hungry, can we make love? You were asleep for so long, I really want to do it.”

Shen Dai’s body was exhausted and famished, but he could not at all resist that surging sexual desire. Just by stroking carelessly him a few times, Qu Moyu had already made him wet again. Returning Qu Moyu’s kiss, he whispered, “I’m hungry.”

“Then your hubby will bring you to get something to eat.” Qu Moyu picked Shen Dai up and carried him towards the dining table. But instead of letting him have a seat on a chair, and he propped his legs up, making him swallow his cock with his hole.

Shen Dai quickened his breath, doing his best to adapt to the large member jabbing itself into his body.

Qu Moyu picked up a strawberry and popped it into Shen Dai’s mouth: “Go on, eat.” Then, pushing upwards forcefully, he leaned in close to Shen Dai’s ear and said with a mischievous grin, “Have a bit more to eat, up here and down there.”

Shen Dai had his elbows pressed against the dining table, his lower half being toyed with by Qu Moyu as moans of pleasure escaped over and over from his lips. How could he still eat like this? But Qu Moyu was fond of this kind of teasing: fucking him while making him eat.

The two of them spent an extremely sweet and indulgent seven days together; A pleasure and joy unlike anything they had ever encountered before, the peak of their spiritual and physical fulfilment.

For Alphas and Omegas, a mark was not only a binding contract found on the body. Much more than that, what it symbolised was the interconnection of their spirits: they would develop an even deeper affection and dependence towards each other, be influenced by each other’s emotions, sense the interference of each other’s pheromones, and willingly and wholeheartedly give their all each other, finding it next to impossible to betray their loyalty.

A union like this, magnified ten times over, a hundred times over during the period of rut and heat, was that pure bliss and contentment that everyone yearned for.