Captured By The Cold Detective (BL)-Chapter 693: Whatever My Mate Wants [M]

The sight of his little mate begging him so prettily like this had He Juan sucked in a breath, a tingling numbness spreading across his scalp.

Not yet, he told himself. He could feel his self-control barely hanging by a thread, and he could descend into rut at any moment. But he firmly told himself that it was not time yet, and he had to prepare Mu Yuze as much as possible so as to avoid hurting him later.

Alas, Mu Yuze was not exactly helping in that regard either.

Utterly unaware of how dangerous his soft plea was, Mu Yuze blinked up at him with dark, glossy eyes, lips swollen red from their earlier make-out session. He was so wet that He Juan could practically taste his arousal in the air, and the notion that his mate was already in this state even when they had barely started made the corner of He Juan’s lips pull into a silent snarl.

With one hand, he gently parted the omega’s legs, allowing him to catch a clear glimpse of the puckering entrance. "Beautiful..." He Juan breathed the word before his mind could even process, sending Mu Yuze blushing even more.

Here, the omega’s skin was so pale that it was practically glowing, with the flush only adorning his little cock and his weeping hole.

Under He Juan’s intense gaze, the pink virgin petals twitched before emitting another stream of slick that spilled to the cleft of Mu Yuze’s bottom. He Juan stared, absolutely mesmerized. He could feel saliva pooling in his mouth as a deep-seated hunger stirred within his core. Every inch of his mate’s body was truly the embodiment of perfection, and he couldn’t wait to—

"G–Gege..." He Juan did not realize he had been staring for too long until Mu Yuze cried out softly for him, tears clinging to his lashes. A light blush suffused into his body from head to toe, resembling a ripe peach that would definitely be juicy once bitten into. "Hurry nghh... don’t stare at it like that..."

He Juan let out a breathless chuckle. Did this little pretty thing even realize the effect he had on He Juan? "Of course," he uttered hoarsely. "Whatever my mate wants, he shall get."

The moan that left Mu Yuze’s mouth at the first press of He Juan’s finger against his core was downright filthy, it sent He Juan’s mind reeling in overdrive. Struggling to keep his instinct in check, he pressed his brows together and pushed the first knuckle in, causing Mu Yuze to throw his head back, revealing the sweaty column of his exquisite neck painted with He Juan’s marks. "Oh– ah, Gege... y–your finger is so... ahh!" He cried out in surprise when He Juan thrust his whole finger in, his eyes wide and teary.

"Fuck..." He Juan, in return, couldn’t suppress a curse that slipped out of his lips.

He sucked in a breath, veins pulsing on his forehead. One finger... it was just one finger, yet Mu Yuze already clamped down on him so tight that he couldn’t move. His insides were so wet, tight, and warm that it took He Juan every ounce of his willpower to keep his finger still.

"Relax, sweetheart," he cooed softly, bending down to shower kisses onto Mu Yuze’s cheeks, eyes and lips. "Don’t clench around me too tight. Sshh, it’s okay, you will be fine. Take a deep breath. How are you supposed to accept me if you can’t take this? Hmm?"

Mu Yuze’s eyes snapped to him in shock and disbelief, and He Juan chuckled before engaging him in a deep and wet kiss. He hungrily licked into every corner of Mu Yuze’s mouth, murmuring in mirth, "What’s with the surprise? Haven’t you known my size? Surely, it can’t be compared to this finger, can it?"

Slowly, He Juan began to move. He twisted his finger, just to let Mu Yuze adjust to the little intrusion. And when he felt Mu Yuze relaxing into the kiss, he started thrusting his finger in and out, in and out. Mu Yuze gripped his shoulders, nails digging into his flesh. Perhaps he did not even realize it himself when he parted his legs wider, as if asking for more.

"Ah– ah! Unghh... Gege, it’s so... it feels so good...!"

Breathing unevenly, He Juan added another finger, then another as he watched Mu Yuze bloom exquisitely beneath him. His chest rumbled with a growl and unable to contain himself, he began to suck his way down Mu Yuze’s neck and collarbones, all the while teasing the omega. "Where does it feel good? Gege will not know if you don’t tell me..." he playfully scratched his blunt nail against Mu Yuze’s wall. "Here?" Then he shoved his fingers deeper into the spot where he knew the omega liked. "Or here?"

Mu Yuze was teased so much that he could no longer think straight. Tears cascaded freely from the corner of his eyes, though this time it was no longer of sadness. He couldn’t seem to hold back the sounds that escaped his lips. Gasping, he clutched onto He Juan’s shoulders for dear life as the Alpha expertly took him apart. "C–Close... Gege, please... I’m close— ah!! I– I’m cumming—!"

Hearing his mate’s increasingly louder cries, He Juan’s eyes darkened in hunger as he intensified the movement of his fingers.

Simultaneously, he took Mu Yuze’s nipple into his mouth and sucked hard, as if he wanted to suck something else out. The double stimulation was too much for the sensitive omega, and he came with a strangled cry, his little cock spurting ropes after ropes of thick cum.

All the while, He Juan held him tightly as he quivered from his climax, whispering praises into his ear. "Yes, good boy... let it all out. Hmm, you come so much. You must have been enduring it for quite some time, huh?" he chuckled deeply.

"Ah... haa..." Mu Yuze squeezed his eyes shut, still riding on the waves of pleasure. Trembles wrecked his entire body that was glowing from the sheen of perspiration. Upon hearing He Juan’s praises that were mixed with teasing, he couldn’t help but whimper, his walls contracting around He Juan’s fingers.

Clenching his jaws, He Juan slowly pulled his fingers out, earning him a breathy moan from the omega. By then, his fingers and almost his entire palm were coated with a copious amount of slick Mu Yuze had produced. Licking his lips, He Juan brought the fingers to his mouth before lapping on them, groaning in bliss at the taste of his mate’s sweet essence.

"G–Gege, that’s—!"

"Hmm?" He Juan raised a lazy brow as he continued to lick his fingers clean, causing the omega to choke on his saliva, his cheeks burning red.

The entire room was saturated with the musky scent of aroused pheromones, and the tension was so thick that one could cut through it with a knife.

Gulping, Mu Yuze’s eyes trailed down to He Juan’s trousers where an obvious bulge could be seen. "Gege, you..." he began, but He Juan cut him off with a chuckle.

"Later." He had a hunch that whatever Mu Yuze was about to say wouldn’t be good for his sanity. So as to prevent himself from taking his mate right there and then, he had to intervene. Straightening up, he proceeded to wrap the blanket around Mu Yuze’s body like a burrito and carried the entire person into his arms.

"G–Gege!" Shocked, Mu Yuze scrambled to grab onto him for purchase.

Grinning softly, He Juan dropped a tiny smooch on the omega’s nose. "Let’s change places," he said, "before I lose my senses and reason."